Thinking about it all night, Yuan Lang didn't sleep well all night, always worried that someone would come out of that fake door.

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Yuan Lang got up, and then went directly to Aunt Zheng to talk to her about changing rooms.

Yuan Lang went to see it just now, there are four rooms on the second floor, in addition to the one she lives in, there should be one room that is empty.

"Yuan Lang, are you not satisfied with that room, but the other room is reserved for Miss Wen to come back and live..."

As soon as he got up, he was rejected by Aunt Zheng in embarrassment.

Yuan Lang was about to explain the reason to Aunt Zheng clearly, but suddenly there was a loud noise from upstairs.

Aunt Zheng was startled, dropped a few rags in her hand and rushed upstairs.

"Young Master..."

Yuan Lang also hurriedly followed behind to catch up.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Aunt Zheng kept banging on Rong Zheng's door, her hand kept pressing on the handle, but the door was locked from the inside, and the outside couldn't be opened at all.

Aunt Zheng was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Rong Zheng's weak voice came from the room, and there were a few muffled snorts.

"Auntie, do you have a spare key? ”

Aunt Zheng was already panicked at this time, but it was Yuan Lang's prompt that she reacted.

"There's... Nope..."

"Is there or isn't?"

Aunt Zheng kept spinning in place, "Originally, there was, but the eldest young master said that he didn't want others to enter and leave his room at will, so he took the keys... So, now there is no...."

"If it doesn't work, we'll smash the door," said the first in.

I don't know what's going on inside, but Rong Zheng is a person with disabled legs, listening to his voice just now, it's very wrong, and now I can't expect him to come over and open the door for them.

"You go and call Rong Qi first and ask him to come back. ”

Aunt Zheng is now six gods and no master, whatever Yuan Lang says, she will do.

Leaving Yuan Lang alone at the door, Yuan Lang gestured a few times, opened his skirt, and was about to kick the door when the door slowly opened.

Yuan Lang hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in, but he was pretended to be with Rong Zheng, who was holding on to the door frame with difficulty.

In a panic, Yuan Lang grabbed the nearest thing in front of him with both hands, but it was a warm touch.

In a panic, Yuan Lang actually grabbed Rong Zheng's arm, and as a result, the two stacked each other and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the thick carpet spread on the ground does not hurt if you fall on it.

Yuan Lang doesn't hurt anymore, but it doesn't mean that Rong Zheng, who was pressed under him, doesn't hurt.

Although Yuan Lang is not heavy, he is pressed by the weight of a big living person, and Rong Zheng's already weak body is not comfortable at all, not to mention that he has accidentally fallen once just now.

Finally supported the ground with his arms, slowly propped up the wall next to him, moved to the door, and opened the door, it had already taken all Rong Zheng's strength, and he had not eased up his breath until now.

So he was accidentally knocked down by Yuan Lang again, and Rong Zheng had no strength to lift his upper body slightly.

"Yes... Can you get up first?" said Rong Zheng weakly.

"Oh..."

Yuan Lang hurriedly supported the ground on both sides of Rong Zheng's body with his hands, carefully avoided his body, and climbed up with an embarrassed face.

Yuan Lang coughed lightly a few times, pretending to be calm, "Are you okay... Don't move yet, I'll take a look at you. ”

Afraid that he would hurt Rong Zheng's leg just now, Yuan Lang didn't dare to move the other party for the time being.

He kneaded Rong Zheng's leg a few times and asked, "How do you feel?"

Rong Zheng smiled bitterly, "I don't feel it, I'm just a waste, and I want you to worry about it." ”

A porcelain teapot fell on the carpet not far from the two, and the tea inside had already shrunk, soaking the surrounding carpet.

It may be that after Rong Zheng got up, he wanted to pour himself a glass of water, but he accidentally fell to the ground and overturned the teapot with him.

"Where's your wheelchair?" Yuan Lang looked up and looked around the room, but he didn't see this big thing.

"In the room inside. ”

"I'm going to push your wheelchair over, and you lie down and don't move. ”

When Yuan Lang stood up, Rong Zheng's eyes were in a trance, looking at the girl in front of him, he actually felt Qingqing's superimposed shadow.

Shaking his head, a burst of pain surged in Rong Zheng's heart.

He knew that Qingqing would never come back, and when he was still in the army, Qingqing left in the hospital in despair, and he didn't even see her for the last time.

Yuan Lang saw Rong Zheng's wheelchair in the house in the inner room, and she also saw the whole picture of this suite.

The space inside is not large, but it is only more than ten square meters in size, and on the walls and desks are all photos of a beautiful girl.

Yuan Lang picked up the closest photo frame to her, the girl in it was delicate and cute, smiling exceptionally innocent, and if you look closely, her face is one or two points similar to herself.

The back of the picture frame was written with vigorous and powerful strokes, and the two words were clear.

The girl in the frame turned out to be Miss Qingqing in Aunt Zheng's mouth.

Yuan Lang was delayed for a few seconds, and then quickly pushed the wheelchair out.

Rong Zheng's weight is not light, but for his size, it is already a little light.

"Don't be busy, wait for Aunt Zheng to come up...."Rong Zheng looked at Yuan Lang's weak appearance, and didn't dare to let her come over and lift herself to the wheelchair, maybe someone didn't help her up, but she was crushed by herself.

"It's fine. ”

As soon as these words were finished, Rong Zheng was already held in his arms by Yuan Lang.

When Aunt Zheng ran to the door with Rong Qi, who hurried back, she saw such a scene.

The thin and beautiful girl holds a princess in her hand who is also handsome and gentle, and the picture is discordant, and she unexpectedly feels harmonious.

Yuan Lang put Rong Zheng in the wheelchair, breathed a sigh of relief, and found a stunned Aunt Zheng standing at the door with Rong Qi, who had a paralyzed face.

"Yuanlang... You, your strength is really great..."Aunt Zheng forgot to care about Rong Dashao's situation.

"Xiao Qi, didn't you go to the military region, why did you come back?" Rong Zheng asked suspiciously when he saw Rong Qi appearing here.

"Aunt Zheng, what are you calling Xiao Qi back for, it's all a trivial matter for me, you guys like this can only make me even more disgusted with myself. Rong Zheng said and beat his legs.

"It's okay, the car is just halfway down, and if you turn around, you can't delay anything. ”

Rong Qi's face sank, and his tone became extremely stern, "If you think it will trouble me, then you quickly stand up by yourself." ”

"Obviously, your legs function well in all aspects, why can't you stand up, you know it in your own heart. ”

Yuan Lang hadn't officially examined Rong Zheng yet, so Rong Qi's words surprised her.

According to this statement, the reason why Chief Rong's eldest brother can't stand up is because of psychological problems?