147 Premeditated love
Fearful thoughts swirled in Jiang Weisheng's heart, and her eyes were full of reflections of what had just happened, so fast that people couldn't dodge. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info rushed over, there were already some people gathered on the side, and the vehicle that caused the accident had fled without a trace.
"This man is kind of familiar."
"You look pretty young."
"Isn't this the actress Ji Qinglan?"
"Oh my God, it's really Ji Qinglan!"
"Ambulance! Call an ambulance! Jiang Weisheng cried out and looked at Ji Qinglan lying on the ground in disbelief. She was motionless, and the blood under her body was constantly flowing from her bright red clothes. Just now she was still such a vivid person, and she was still talking to her, but now she is as white as paper.
When the ambulance arrived, Jiang Weisheng was going to the hospital with them. She stood in the aisle in despair, guarding the door of the operating room, and the red light during the operation was always on, very dazzling.
Until the sound of heavy footsteps came from the aisle, she was picked up in the arms of a person, who gently patted her on the back and said softly: "Why do you always run around." Don't cry, it's okay. ”
The familiar smell didn't make her feel at ease.
Jiang Weisheng pushed him away, with tears of panic in his eyes, and he was a little incoherent: "You know, she, she was right in front of me, she was hit by that car, and I watched her and watch...... That blood, all the way down, soaked through her clothes...... How could this be, I hated her, but I never thought she would be like this, never thought about it...... That car was deliberately knocked over her, I saw it, I really saw it! ”
"It was an accident, not your fault." Ling Qianwei stared earnestly at her pale cheeks, pulling her cold hand and simmering.
"Not an accident!" Jiang Weisheng raised her eyes accusatory: "Ji Qinglan said that you blocked her......"
"Do you doubt me, Fennen?" He opened his lips with some difficulty, his voice thick with injury.
Jiang Weisheng didn't know what to say, just lowered his head and shed tears vigorously, holding his trembling body helplessly. Just now, she witnessed a deliberate car accident, the bloodiest scene she had ever seen, not in the news, not in the newspapers, but with her own eyes. To this day, she could still feel the sensation of the splatters of blood breaking the heartstrings in front of her pupils, fear and despair. Ji Qinglan is indeed not good, but she is not guilty of this.
In the end, Ling Qianjun compromised first, he stretched out his hand to gently wipe her tears, and said with a sigh: "It's Qianchao, I didn't expect him to be so crazy." ”
"But Ji Qinglan said that her child is Ling Qianchao's." Jiang Weisheng's face turned even paler.
"What did you say?" Ling Qianwei twisted his eyebrows, obviously he had just learned about this matter.
"Ling Qianchao, how can he be such a bastard, he killed his own child." A powerful sadness instantly overwhelmed Jiang Weisheng, she staggered back two steps, and shook her head gently: "You are all too much. ”
"Fennel." Ling Qian's dark eyes flashed with panic, and he reached out to hug her into his arms.
Jiang Weisheng only felt that his eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything, his body was weak and weak, and he gradually lost consciousness.
Jiang Weisheng became a wandering soul and wandered in the world. She saw Ji Qinglan who was being rescued in the operating room, Ling Qianchao who was in contact with the perpetrator, Ling Qianchao who was worried in front of her bed, and Ling Qianchao called Ling Qianchao, and Ling Qianchao's face sank suddenly when she heard the news. She also saw her parents in her previous life, who were so sad that they had aged many years overnight. Jiang Weisheng once thought that when a person dies, the saddest thing is nothing more than his parents, how many people can remember him??? Will they shed a tear for themselves?
Suicide is a manifestation of a person's cowardice, in her previous life, she was too cowardly, she was sorry for her parents...... But when she saw the girl who ran through the door, she was relieved, it was not too beautiful, but she had a strong smile and optimistic eyes. And Liu Kaiyang, after her death, married Xiaomei, and often hooked up with women outside behind Xiaomei's back. Xiaomei is so angry at home that she trembles, this is probably also the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the retribution is not happy.
Suddenly, a powerful light shone through her, and she lost consciousness again, waking up in a white hospital room.
She slowly opened her eyes.
"You're awake." Ling Qian's voice was hoarse, and she looked at her in surprise.
Jiang Weisheng's first reaction was to touch his stomach, and he regained his senses when he felt the life inside. Ling Qianwei helped her up.
"What about Ji Qinglan?" She pursed her dry lips and asked.
"The operation was successful, she was not in danger of her life, she just needed to recuperate for a while, and she had a miscarriage." He paused, and the lack of sleep made his whole person look decadent, and a cyan stubble appeared on his chin: "It's you, who have been asleep all day." ”
She seemed to have a soul out of her body at the beginning, and she went back to her previous life for a turn, but she didn't expect it to be a day. Jiang Weisheng sighed and replied lightly, "I'm fine, I'm just hungry." ”
Ling Qianwei hooked his lips slightly, and there was a fragmented smile in his starry eyes: "I still know that I am hungry, it seems that it is good." ”
He rolled up the sleeve of his shirt slightly, scooped her a small bowl of steaming porridge, and planned to feed her.
Jiang Weisheng looked at the spoon in his mouth, his eyes were hot, and a teardrop the size of a bean fell into the spoon, "You actually know everything, right?" ”
Ling Qianwei didn't say a word, looked at her quietly, and waited for her next step.
"Ji Qinglan told me, I guess so."
Ling Qianwei's face was stunned, and she looked at her face fixedly, her eyes deepening and deepening.
"I guess, there is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no good for no reason, and you are good to me for a reason." She took his hand, put it over her lower abdomen, stared at him indifferently, and asked aloud, "Because of this, isn't it?" ”
"It's all premeditated, it's all an excuse!"
"Not really." Ling Qianwei held her hand firmly, and said in a deep voice: "You listen to me say fensheng, it was really like that at the beginning, but then it ......."
"You don't have to explain. What I want to tell you is that I remembered it a long time ago. Jiang Weisheng saw the surprise in his eyes, "So I hide it from you, you hide it from me, we are even, and no one owes anyone." ”
"I can be responsible, I will be responsible, you believe me Fennen." Ling Qianwei took her hand, looked at her deeply, and whispered, "You won't be nameless and famous, we can get married." Can't you feel it? My concern for you is all genuine. ”
"Married? That's easy to say! What do you think of me!? Jiang Weisheng sneered: "I think we all need to be calm and calm." ”
"Okay, I'm not going to force you." He touched her cheek with a little flattery: "Can you eat?" ”