Chapter 100: The Two of them sit opposite each other

The next day, Xu Wei came to the hospital early in the morning, dressed in casual clothes, with Ah Cheng and Uncle Wu missing behind him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The door of the ward was pushed open by two bodyguards, Xu Wei walked in, glanced at Feng Jing, did not speak, and walked to the other side of the hospital bed.

Feng Jing raised his head, glanced at the stranger who came in, looked at the pale half of his face again, and admitted that Xu Wei was Xu Aiyi's father.

Feng Jing didn't sleep all night, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes were red and swollen. Xu Wei, who was sitting opposite, looked at the sleeping Xu Aiyi for a while, and then looked at the dozing Feng Jing, and couldn't help but say, "Your name is Feng Jing, right?" ”

This is a knowingly questioned, how can he not know his name after living with his daughter for three months, and with so many people watching? So, Feng Jing shook his head to sober up a little, and then glanced at Xu Wei without saying a word.

Xu Wei saw that Feng Jing didn't speak, and didn't say any more, and said goodbye to the embarrassment with a caring word: "You go to sleep for a while, or Aiyi will be unhappy when she wakes up." ”

Xu Aiyi will be unhappy, how much this middle-aged man knows Xu Aiyi! Feng Jing raised his head and looked up and down at the middle-aged man who was still suave, it turned out that his relatives could be so knowledgeable, but what about his relatives?

Feng Jing got up and walked out of the ward, and then a bodyguard took him into a Mercedes-Benz business car. He didn't know where the car was going, he was asleep. I only knew that I had slept for a long, long time, until he was woken up by a bodyguard in a black suit, and he realized that only ten or so minutes had passed.

got out of the car, followed the bodyguard into the Jincheng Hotel, went up to the 12th floor, and came to room 1202. As soon as the door opened, the waitress in the room arranged to take a shower. After taking a shower, the waitress brought him a glass of boiling water, and after drinking the water, he was arranged to the dining table, on which there was a table of delicacies, but he had no appetite at all, and ate two bites casually.

The waitress who had been standing beside him and watching him eat saw that he put down his chopsticks and was careless, so she arranged for him to go to sleep. At this time, Feng Jing resisted, saying that he was going back to the hospital. The waitress looked at him helplessly, and after thinking for a long time, she passed the word to the bodyguard outside, and the bodyguard passed the word to the bodyguard at the door of the ward, and the bodyguard walked into the ward and passed it to Xu Wei.

What is Feng Jing? More than a criminal. In fact, he did not understand why others arranged him, as he had been arranged to be given electric shocks and injections every day in the room full of the smell of medicine for the past three months.

In the end, Feng Jing returned to the hospital and was arranged to return to the hospital. He fell asleep in the car again, but this time no one woke him up, but he woke up naturally as soon as the car stopped. Why is that? He didn't figure it out himself, maybe this was what Freud called the subconscious.

Back in the ward, Feng Jing found that Xu Wei looked at him with a different look, not the one he felt when he left, a little more kindness, like a kind of recognition.

As soon as Feng Jing saw Xu Wei's eyes, he lowered his head, moved towards Xu Aiyi's hospital bed, pulled over the head of the stool and sat down, looking at Xu Aiyi's half-pale face that he had never tired of seeing.

"She has an older brother named Xu Zhongwei." Xu Wei looked at Xu Aiyi, who had half a face, and said, "I was crippled by you, and now it's Aiyi's turn to be crippled, I don't know if she will also be crippled, hey, our family seems to owe you a lot in our last life." As he spoke, Xu Wei couldn't help laughing, but he smiled so peacefully.

He crippled the son of a middle-aged man sitting across from him? How could he cripple Xu Aiyi's brother? Feng Jing glanced at Xu Wei, who was smiling, and wanted to speak, but he didn't make a sound. Maybe what he said to the middle-aged man was true, because he turned his face to Xu Aiyi again, looking for the answer from her half-pale face.

Xu Wei said that no matter what Aiyi becomes, you have to take care of her.

Guarding the patient is a very boring thing, Xu Wei chattered a lot in this boring time, but Feng Jing only remembered his words to take care of Xu Aiyi. Maybe Xu Wei doesn't need to say so much, one sentence is enough.

The two of them stayed by the bedside, feeling that it had only been a while, and the whole morning had passed. The doctor walked in and checked it out, saying that Xu Aiyi was too weak to operate, and he had to wait until he woke up. At that time, Xu Wei was a little angry, and he drank a sentence that he would be transferred to the hospital if he could not be treated, but as soon as these words came out, he looked at Xu Aiyi and stopped talking, for fear of waking up his daughter.

But she needs to be woken up! Feng Jing still looked at Xu Aiyi's pale half of her face silently.

To the southeast of the Fifth People's Hospital of Beichuan, an Audi sedan was parked at No. 123 East Ring Road, and Ling Shan got out of the car, looked up at the villa in front of him, frowned, and looked depressed. Picking up the backpack in the car, he shook his head and walked to the villa. When he came to the gate, the two security guards at the gate bowed to him and called out to the young master.

Ling Shan nodded slightly, grinned, and turned around, with a gloomy face.

The speakers on the third floor were turned on so loudly that the whole house could hear its debauched shouts, and Ling Shan glanced upstairs with slanted eyes. Then he turned to a middle-aged woman who came over, the woman was beautifully dressed and elegant, and she smiled as she walked towards Ling Shan, and she didn't see any appearance of irritation about the noise upstairs.

"Mom." Ling Shan greeted him and shouted.

"Hey, have you eaten?" The woman took the backpack in Ling Shan's hand and walked towards the sofa.

"Eat, I'll go up for a while." Ling Shan looked upstairs.

The woman nodded to Ling Shan, did not speak, and watched him walk upstairs.

The door of the living room on the third floor was open, and the hysterical shouting reached Ling Shan's eardrums, and he couldn't help but cover his ears and look inside.

In front of Ling Shan's eyes, there were more than a dozen people standing, sitting or lying down, some singing hysterically in front of the TV, some holding a notebook and playing games on the coffee table, some sitting in the corner of the wall playing guitar humorously, and some half-lying on the ground playing chess......

A person walked by the window where the sun was shining, turned off the power of the speaker in front of the TV, turned around, and reflected the regeneration of the Qiankun in front of the nameless mountain thatched hut in the city.

"What's the matter?" Qiankun Regeneration asked Ling Shan, and in an instant, the whole room quieted down, returning to the silence that belonged to it.

"Feng Jing and Xu Aiyi didn't go to school." Ling Shan put down his hands covering his ears and glanced at the people around him who were looking at him, "I heard...... I heard that the two were hit by a car yesterday and are now in the hospital. Ling Shan glanced at Qiankun again, and his eyes became cautious.

"Got into the hospital?" Qiankun asked suspiciously, "Xu Aiyi?" ”

"Well, I heard that Feng Jing hugged Xu Aiyi and came out of the car directly, like a ghost."

"Then how can it still hurt?" Qiankun reincarnated and asked himself, as if it was a difficult problem to think through.

"Maybe it has something to do with being stabbed with a long sword in the corridor of the teaching building." Ling Shan leaned over, glanced at Qiankun Regeneration, and helped him answer the question he had asked himself.

Qiankun glanced at Ling Shan again, turned around, and walked towards the window, as if thinking about something. At this time, a young man with pigtails in his ears came forward with a tablet and presented it to Qiankun for regeneration.

A photograph of a truck driver who had his throat slashed was all over the tablet screen. Qiankun reborn glanced at the photo and twisted his head towards Ling Shan: "There's nothing to do with you, let's go out." ”

Whose home is this? Ling Shan asked himself, but his body couldn't help but turn around, but he didn't take a step, turned around and looked at Qiankun and the others.

"What's wrong?" Qiankun asked again.

Ling Shan hesitated for a while, pondering his words, and asked tentatively, "You guys, can you be quieter?" This is the first time that Ling Shan has made a request since Qiankun Rebirth and the others lived in his villa.

A strong man glanced at Qiankun Regeneration, took a step forward, hummed, and threatened Ling Shan.

Qiankun looked at Ling Shan with interest, waved his hand to the strong man, and said modestly: "Okay, we'll be quiet." ”

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