Xiao Bohan didn't know what was happening outside the ward, he and Meng Ling's bodies fit together, their faces were very close, he could even see the fine fluff on her face, smell the faint fragrance on her body, her breath became hot, and language was superfluous, Xiao Bohan couldn't help but tremble, seeing that her eyes were foggy and moist, her face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose, her lips were slightly open, revealing the tip of her fresh and moist tongue, pure and charming, he tried his best, greedily grabbed the breath that belonged to her, and explored every corner hard……。

In the next few days, Xiao Bohan has been living in the hospital, which is also a bit boring and boring, for Xiao Bohan, the happiest time of the day is when the nurse comes to change the hanging bottle for him, of course, it is all glucose, salt water and other nutritional supplements.

Xiao Bohan found that there was a good head nurse, the little nurse did not wear earrings, nor did he wear rings, this kid was still very observant, he was proud to say that he already knew the names of the three nurses.

Shaw chatted with whoever he saw in bed, asking inexplicable questions to the nurses.

"Why didn't you wear a mask today? Don't you usually wear a mask?"

The nurse said, "No, I don't usually wear it." ”

After a while, he said, "Hey, didn't you wear a mask just now, why don't you wear it now?"

The nurse said, "I didn't wear it just now." ”

The hospital is always boring, he reads and flips through the newspapers every day, that is, he asks Meng Ling to open the wards, he has to look outside, sometimes he just stares at the aisle, there is a magnetic card phone in the aisle, he observes the caller's buttocks, eavesdropping on their speech.

He told Meng Ling that the buttocks of people here are generally a little sagging, which may be the reason for the long stay in bed.......

But every day Xiao Bohan is most concerned about the results of the negotiations between Su Boss and Pan Feirui, he now has no computer, so he always has to contact Lin Bin of the security company by phone several times a day to ask them about the progress of the recent situation in Pan Feirui's negotiations, and before they end the negotiations, it seems that Xiao Bohan is not ready to be discharged from the hospital.

Last night, a dark cloud rushed from the northern sky, mixed with lightning, bursts of thunder, the wind swept the torrential rain like countless whips, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, and the dark clouds filled the sky, and then the raindrops of beans fell from the sky, and the windows crackled.

Another thunderbolt, deafening. Suddenly, the raindrops were connected into a line, and with a bang, the heavy rain sloped down from the sky as if the sky had fallen. The wind was blowing so hard that Xiao Bohan heard the branches of the trees in the courtyard outside the window rattling with the wind, the sound of the rain roaring in a row, the heavens cracked countless openings, and the torrential rain merged into a waterfall and poured down on the earth.

Xiao Bohan didn't rest well all night, he had already called Su Manqian many times yesterday, but no one answered on the other end of the phone, which tortured Xiao Bohan's will even more, he kept calling, and no one answered on that side forever.

Before dawn, he got up, put on his clothes, walked to the window paint, and watched the rain whipped on the ground, and the rain splashed and was confused. The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it was like a pouring down, and the rain in the air really looked like a big waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the rain, which was as dense as a waterfall, was blown by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust.

Xiao Bohan looked at the heavy rain outside the window, worried, he began to worry, because yesterday he occasionally heard the ghost hand say that Su Manqian had come to the hospital that day, and later it was said that Su Manqian's mood left strangely, Xiao Bohan recalled that night he and Meng Ling were together, in an instant, Xiao Bohan felt a fear that made him crazy, which felt that it was eroding his nerves and brain little by little, making him unable to sleep at all, standing in this place, although there were still many brothers of Hengdao outside the door, but Xiao Bohan still felt that he was alone。

During the time I met Su Manqian, I really got close to each other, I and she are both a little sentimental people, appreciate each other, cherish each other, and get along easily and happily.

But what if she no longer believes in herself and has a great dislike for her frivolity and flirtatiousness?

Xiao Bohan once again plucked up his courage and dialed Su Manqian's phone again, but the result was still a misanswer, and he was stunned.

I don't know what Su Manqian is doing now, whether she continues to think about herself, whether she is as concerned and sad as herself.

Yes, there must be, on the bed at home, Su Manqian leaned on the bed, she had been sick for several days, she had seen every call from Xiao Bohan, but she didn't want to answer, she didn't know what she should say to him, and she didn't want to listen to Xiao Bohan to explain something to herself, now Su Manqian can no longer continue to cry in pain, she leaned on the bed in her bedroom flatly, holding a book in her hand, looking at it in a trance, where is the description in the book, deeply evoking some memories of her wanting to be in a similar state.

The Buddha said: 500 times of looking back in the previous life in exchange for the passing of this life, the surging rivers, the vast sea of people, acquaintance can also be exchanged with the look back of the previous life, before he naively thought that the true love would be very long, but he was like a red-hot iron rod, as soon as he put it in reality, it quickly cooled, no longer glowing, and only cold.

Many things can only be accepted silently and helplessly, to accept the resolute eyes and the excuse of wandering. Perhaps many things were destined to be mistakes in the first place, and the self-inflicted sentimentality at the beginning was exchanged for today's unpredictability. In the dead of night, she always couldn't sleep, always used to picking up the phone and pressing it back and forth, how many times she couldn't help but want to give herself an excuse to dial that Xiao Bohan's number, but every time she withdrew the finger that was about to be launched in pain.

Outside her villa, there is another person who is also happy, this is Yan Yong, he saw Su Manqian's sadness, tears and illness, the anger in his eyes is constantly invading his brain and nerves, he must not tolerate anyone doing this to Su Manqian, Xiao Bohan can't, no one.

Such condensed anger and sadness made him make a decision, that is, to teach this person who brought Su Manqian's sadness a lesson, a lesson that he will always remember in his heart, yes, it must be so.

Yan Yong glanced coldly at the villa behind him, and drove away alone, when the wheels spun, his usual killer reason made him slowly calm down, do it himself? Will this ruin Boss Su's entire plan, and will it make the Yongding Company, which is in urgent need of business, fall into chaos again?

Yan Yong is not a simple-minded person, he and Ghost Hands have some similar personalities, they are both the kind of calm and intelligent killers, which is also the reason why they can survive outstandingly.

So not far from the car, Yan Yong stopped the car, he pulled the car on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and slowly thought about it, he needed his plan to work perfectly, and it couldn't bring trouble to Boss Su, after all, this was a plan that didn't get Boss Su's approval, the problem is that Yan Yong couldn't mention this kind of action to Boss Su, and on that night, Su Manqian had already warned himself that he was not allowed to say it to Daddy.

Yan Yong almost finished smoking a cigarette, he opened the glass of the car window, flicked the cigarette butt in his hand with his middle finger and thumb, and looked at the arc that the cigarette butt crossed, Yan Yong nodded, he had an idea.

Yan Yong quickly took out the phone and dialed a number: "Hey, I'm Yan Yong, you can check for me where Brother Biao, who used to be in charge of the square with us, is now, well, right away." ”

After putting down the phone, Yan Yong started the car and drove to the city.

When he arrived in the city, he turned on the lights for a while, and a message came from his mobile phone, Yan Yong looked at it, and drove the car to another street, and soon, he stopped the car at the door of an Internet café and walked down.

This is a large Internet café, go upstairs to see a large piece of black press, that row of computers behind is a slippery head, the whole Internet café is estimated to be less than 2,000 square meters, thousands of machines make this place very stuffy, smoky, noisy and noisy.

Yan Yongzou frowned, sat down on an empty seat next to him, and said to the young man serving in an Internet café next to him, "Do you know Brother Biao?"

The young man looked at Yan Yong and said, "I know, he's working as a security guard here." ”

Yan Yong smiled disdainfully and said, "I'm here to be a security guard, hmph, you can help me find him." ”

The young man originally wanted to refuse, but after looking at Yan Yong's indifferent eyes, he swallowed back the words of refusal he wanted to say just now, and nodded: "You wait, I'll take a look in Area B, I saw him there just now." ”

Yan Yong took out a cigarette, lit one by himself, and watched the young man disappear behind the rows of computer desks, he took a careful look around, although the Internet café is not small, but it is very simple, especially the ventilation does not seem to be at all, the smell in the hall is suffocating, Yan Yong shook his head, and stopped paying attention to these. Dear readers, in order to prevent this book from being blocked on the website, please be sure to pay attention to my WeChat public account 'Ximen also blows snow", so that you can see me more, better, and you won't be unable to see the book because of the blocking.