Although the glass window was indoors, it was completely grounded, dividing the huge room into two sides, Leng Qing stepped forward and saw the situation inside through the glass window.

His steps paused as he lifted up.

A hazy look.

Inside was a circular hospital bed, surrounded by many instruments, all of which were in operation, and countless transparent tubes pulled from the instruments were attached to the woman in the center of the bed.

Choked in the cold throat, he stepped forward slowly, stretched out one hand to hold the glass window, his five fingers tightened, and from this angle he could clearly see the face of the woman on the bed.

It's her...... It's really her!

Although it is Han Qingqing after plastic surgery, Leng Qing still has a deep memory, like a seed that has taken root and sprouted, and it can never be pulled out if it is planted, he is the only woman he has ever loved in his life, after following Luo Xiao, he was so sad that he ran away, and decided to start over, but ......

He would never have imagined that she was still alive!

He had always thought she had died at the hands of Lord Monan......

Leng Qing's brows furrowed, the woman's breath on the bed was weak, and there was a tube inserted ~ between her nose, her body had become thin because she had been lying down for too long, and her delicate face had completely lost its luster.

She's the same age as Xiao Ran, but she's only in her early twenties......

Girls as big as her outside are enjoying life, but she can only lie in such a hospital bed, and all her youth is dimmed.

Leng Qing bit his lip, tears overflowed after pantothenic acid in his eyes, he didn't wipe it, and he couldn't take his eyes off after he froze.

Mo Nanjue and Chen An then walked in.

Chen An looked at it after coming in, he had seen a lot of this situation, so naturally he was not surprised, he glanced at Leng Qing, and then took out a few napkins and handed them over, "Hey, Andy Lau, don't cry, what is the big man crying about." ”

Leng Qing suddenly shook off his hand, "I'm not called Andy Lau!"

The temper is quite big.

Chen An saw that he didn't answer, so he crumpled the napkin into a ball and threw it into the paper basket, he smiled with his eyebrows, "Yes, from this side angle, it looks a bit like Aaron Kwok." ”

Leng Qing: "......"

Monan Jue had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it, he leaned against the glass window, "Have you seen enough?"

Leng Qing still didn't move.

Seeing this, Mo Nanjue pushed down Chen An's shoulder, "Go and pull out all the tubes on her body." ”

Leng Qing turned his head abruptly when he heard this, "Mo Nanjue, don't mess around!"

"What are you doing so loudly, I won't be rude to you," the man took the cigarette off his mouth, leaned over and pinned the cigarette to Leng Qing's ear, his thin lips hooked, "I think you must be in a complicated mood right now." ”

Leng Qing took two steps back and looked at him vigilantly.

"Look, the woman you love is lying here and not moving," Mo Nanjue's slender fingers tapped the glass window a few times, "And you're outside, working with her enemies in a chic way, and following you all day long, how about it, doesn't this feel very cool?"

The last cool word, the man accentuated the pronunciation.

Chen An raised his eyebrows, what he said was really ruthless, he walked to the sofa and sat down, and Bai Lai was bored to pick up the magazine and flip through it.

Leng Qing's face was extremely gloomy when he heard this, and he clenched his hands into fists, "Don't say it." ”

"Do you dare to do or not listen?" Mo Nanjue stepped forward, he was already taller than him, and at this moment, he put down an arm and almost pressed Leng Qing to the ground, "When you followed Luo Xiao, did you think about what kind of eyes Han Qingqing would look at you? Not to mention that she is still alive, if she dies, do you want to make her live in hell......