Tang Xiao actually secretly investigated himself?

If she just wanted to know Lin Feng's whereabouts, she could have called him from all sides to ask him personally. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, she went back to ask Gu Zhiwu.

This move is worth thinking about for Lin Feng.

Putting down the phone, Lin Feng remained silent.

"Your wife called?" Tang Ling asked with a slight sneer, "Did you call you home for dinner?"

"Huh. Lin Feng laughed.

"If your wife knew about the existence of me and Song Yin, would she still love you like this?" Tang Ling smiled lightly.

"This is a false proposition. Lin Feng said lightly, "It will never happen." ”

Tang Ling said, "Who said it was impossible? What if I told her?"

Lin Feng's face sank, and he said slowly, "You won't." ”

Tang Ling saw that a stern look flashed in Lin Feng's eyes!

Although he didn't say anything excessive, his inviolable expression seemed to tell her, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will dare to kill you!

Tang Ling smiled reluctantly: "Of course I won't say it, can I run to her and tell her that I am the woman raised by your husband outside?"

Lin Feng said in a deep voice, "I know you are a smart woman. ”

Tang Ling said: "However, it is difficult to say whether other people will think so." ”

Lin Feng said, "Who else besides you?"

"Well, for example, what about her?" Tang Ling pointed to Song Yin who was sleeping.

Lin Feng looked at Song Yin, whose face was pale, and his heart was mixed.

"She is not afraid of death, is she still afraid that your wife will beat her? What's more, your wife is such an elegant, intellectual, and gentle woman, even if she knew about her existence, she would not beat her, right?"

Lin Fengjun frowned.

Tang Ling continued: "I'm very curious now, what would Tang Xiao do if he really knew?"

Lin Feng said coldly: "You'd better never know. ”

Tang Ling's expression froze, and he said a little unconvinced: "Lin Feng, I am also your woman, it's just that you married her, do you need to be so cruel to me?" Have you considered my feelings?"

Lin Feng said slowly: "Tang Ling, you know as well as me, if you still have a trace of heart and want to maintain a relationship with me, then the matter between us must not be known to Tang Xiao!"

Tang Ling said: "Are you afraid, if Tang Xiao knows, he will divorce you, right? It's better if you leave, we can live together." ”

Lin Feng said categorically: "I will not divorce her." ”

Tang Ling said: "Is it because she is pregnant with your child?"

"With or without this child, I will not divorce! I have chosen her as my wife, and I will not betray her. Lin Feng said in an unquestionable tone.

Tang Ling stared at this man for a long time.

She's jealous, she's sad.

At the same time, she does not hate, let alone regret.

Because this man is really worth loving.

It's just that it's sad that he entered his love life too late!

Hate not to meet when you are not married!

At this time, the doctor came in to check Song Yin's condition, and Lin Feng stepped forward to ask.

"The patient's signs were stable and there were no major problems. She must not be given too much stimulation, the patient needs to be quiet and calm. The doctor replied.

"Thank you, doctor. Lin Feng said, "Excuse me, when can she be discharged from the hospital?"

"You're her boyfriend, aren't you? You're too careless! How can you be willing to let her commit suicide for such a girl in her prime of life? How heartbroken her family would be if she found out?"

Lin Feng originally had a few more questions to ask, but when he saw the doctor's attitude, he didn't ask anymore, but just nodded.

While he was talking, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and several people poured in.

These people, all with ID cards around their necks and cameras in their hands, walked in in a hurry, posing as if they were going to cover big news.

Lin Feng's face sank, why did the reporters come?

"Excuse me, is this the same classmate from so-and-so school who committed suicide for love? We are ......?"

A male reporter, wearing wide-brimmed glasses, with a small face, looked even thinner, and this person spoke like a reed, fried beans, and made a big call.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "I don't care where you come from, please leave!"

"We are here for an interview, who are you? Is it a relative of the suicide victim, or is it her classmate?" the reporter said aggressively.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Lin Feng said in a deep voice, "Please go out and don't disturb the patient's rest." ”

"This young lady, may I ask, are you a classmate or a family member of the suicide?" The reporter saw that Lin Feng was not good at talking, so he turned to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling also wondered, how did these reporters know about this?

However, as the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, Song Yin committed suicide in the dormitory, the news in the school spread very quickly, and it is not surprising that reporters came when they heard the news.

Tang Ling said: "The patient really needs to rest, please leave." ”

The doctor also opened his mouth to rush people: "If you have anything to say, you will go outside to talk about it, it will affect the patient, and no one can bear this responsibility!"

At this moment, Song Yin muttered softly and woke up.

Her weak and weak eyes, beautiful eyelashes, and like injured little butterfly wings, could hardly be lifted, and could only flutter slightly.

The reporter found that she had woken up, and immediately came to her senses, rushed straight to the hospital bed, and asked: "Hello, classmate, we are reporters from a certain newspaper, I heard that you committed suicide by cutting your wrists, what is it for? Is it for love? Who broke your heart? What kind of scumbag is it that makes you so miserable?"

Song Yin frowned slightly, and called softly: "Lin Feng." ”

Lin Feng wanted to leave the most, but when he heard her shout, he still walked over and responded, "I'm here." ”

Song Yin struggled to raise her eyes and looked at him with enthusiasm and hope.

Her pale complexion, as if suddenly infused with infinite energy, became a little ruddy.

"It's good you're here. Song Yin stretched out her right hand.

She still had needles in her hands.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, but still held her hand, and said softly, "You need to have a good rest." ”

"I'm much better, I'll be fine with you. Song Yin's eyes were full of tenderness and admiration when she looked at him.

Lin Feng had a lot of things to say to her, but in front of so many outsiders, it was difficult to talk about it, so he was silent.

Journalists have learned too much information!

They raised their spears and cannons and pointed them at Lin Feng, which was a slap.

"You're the one who was the bad boy? You caused her to kill herself?" The glasses reporter asked a series of questions, "Are you in the same class as her? How long have you been in a relationship? She is so beautiful and so gentle, why do you still split your legs? Why did you dump her? Why did you hurt her? Why did you drive an innocent beautiful girl into a corner?"