Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Things Are Not What You Think

Su Jingsheng had no idea how she walked back to the ward again.

I only knew that the moment Leng Yifeng suddenly pushed open the door just now, she ran back desperately like a champion in the 100-meter race.

He shouldn't have noticed him, but the woman in the ward......

She was dazzled, she must have been dazzled.

Impossible!

She's dead. How can it be......

Su Jingsheng trembled and took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and dialed Su Jingxiao's phone with both hands without obeying the call.

"Sister...... I beg you, I beg you......"

In the elevator, Su Jingxiao held a supper in her hand and frowned: "What's wrong?" If you have something to say, don't worry. ”

"I'm going to transfer to the hospital, back to Ninghe, and I'll go back now." Su Jingsheng trembled, and finished the whole sentence like a machine gun.

Su Jingxiao frowned, got out of the elevator, and then ran directly towards Su Jingsheng's room.

put down the lunch box in his hand and looked at Su Jingsheng who was sitting at the head of the bed.

"What's wrong?"

She seemed to be so frightened that she trembled all over. Facing Su Jingxiao's touch, it was like being greatly stimulated. He stepped back violently.

Su Jingxiao looked at Su Jingsheng like this, and became even more anxious......

"Sheng'er, tell me, what's wrong? Why do you suddenly want to go back to Ninghe? ”

Su Jingsheng saw clearly that the person in front of him was Su Jingxiao, so he took a deep breath and said, "Sister, quickly, let people revoke the hospital's monitoring records." I'm going to transfer to another hospital, and I'm going to transfer now. You smuggled me out, I beg you, I beg you, please be okay? ”

Looking at Su Jingsheng, who had almost lost her mind, Su Jingxiao had no choice but to nod and instructed the assistant on the side: "Do as the second lady asks, and find a way to revoke the hospital's surveillance video." ”

The assistant turned around and walked out, and Su Jingxiao comforted Su Jingsheng: "Tell my sister, what's wrong?" ”

"Cold ...... Leng Chan ......"

"Nightmare?" Su Jingxiao took Su Jingsheng into her arms, gently patted Su Jingsheng's back, and said, "It's okay, it's just a dream, don't be afraid." ”

"No...... Not a dream. Su Jingsheng shook her head violently: "She's not dead, sister, Leng Chan isn't dead!" ”

Su Jingsheng's face was covered with cold sweat, and she looked like she had hit a ghost, and her pupils were dilated several times......

Su Jingxiao froze in place, doubting her ears.

"Leng Chan?"

Su Jingsheng didn't explain anymore, but pulled Su Jingxiao and walked towards the outside of the hospital. Brother Leng must have heard it just now. If he found out that he had eavesdropped, he would have died an ugly death.

Su Jingxiao no longer doubted the authenticity of this question. Instead, he pulled Su Jingsheng and walked through the back door.

finally escaped the reporter and returned to Ninghe.

Su Jingxiao pulled Su Jingsheng and said, "Are you sure it's really Leng Chan, that's right?" ”

Su Jingsheng shook her head vigorously and said, "I can't be mistaken." How could I be wrong. Leng Chan is my best friend, and we have never been separated since we were children. How could I be wrong? I couldn't be mistaken. It's her, she and Leng Yifeng, who are now in the senior ward on the top floor of the Central Hospital. That floor is covered by Leng Yifeng, you go and see ......"

Su Jingxiao didn't confirm it, because she could see that Su Jingsheng's expression didn't look like she was lying.

The Su family and the Leng family have a close relationship, and when Leng Chan was buried, Su Jingsheng and Su Jingxiao were both at the scene.

She saw Leng Chan's coffin close with her own eyes. Leng Chan died......

How is it possible to show up in the hospital alive?

"Could it be that you're wrong just because they look alike?" Su Jingxiao asked.

Su Jingsheng shook her head like a rattle: "It's Leng Chan, it must be her!" It must be. ”

"Okay, okay, I see. You rest first, and I'll look into it. Su Jingxiao patted Su Jingsheng's shoulder soothingly.

Then he turned around and walked out of the hospital.

In the senior ward of the Central Hospital.

Leng Chan looked at Leng Yifeng, who was standing at the door for a while, frowned slightly, and said, "Brother, what are you looking at?" ”

"Nothing?" He had just heard movement at the door, why didn't he see anyone in the blink of an eye?

Leng Yifeng closed the door of the ward, turned around and walked to Leng Chan and sat down: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Leng Chan shook her head with a smile, touched her broken knee, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore." It's just that I accidentally scratched the skin, and my brother made too much fuss, and Chan'er was not so squeamish. ”

Leng Yifeng gently stretched out her hand to comb her somewhat messy hair neatly, and then frowned unhappily: "Didn't you say that without my consent, you are not allowed to return to China casually?" ”

"I saw the news......" Leng Chan lowered her head, a pair of eyes with autumn water, as if she could see through the water at any time.

Leng Yifeng frowned: "What news?" ”

"Li Chuan and Mrs. Lan......" Leng Chan lowered her head, bit her lip, and blamed Leng Yifeng in a very soft voice: "How can my brother hide it from me?" ”

"Chan'er, listen to me......"

"Brother, I'll never believe you again. You've lied to me, you've been lying to me. Leng Chan lifted the quilt, turned around and ran out.

Leng Yifeng frowned helplessly, and chased people back: "I did all this for your own good." ”

"You use it like this, you are like this, and Dad is like this, he keeps saying that it is good for me, but he doesn't even tell me about such a thing as Li Chuan's marriage. If this is what is good for me, then I would rather not, I just want Li Chuan. Brother, I just want him. Leng Chan bit her pale lips tightly, and her tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down drop by drop.

The blood stains on his knees stained the gauze red and oozed out.

Leng Yifeng helplessly picked up Leng Chan, turned around and walked into the ward: "Things are not what you think." ”

"What's that? Li Chuan is married, he is married to someone else......" Leng Chan hugged the pillow, buried her face in her knees, and cried so much that the pear blossoms rained.

Leng Yifeng was about to be comforted, but received a call from Leng Zheng.

In the end, he had to look at Leng Chan with a complicated expression: "Let's go home first." ”

……

It rained heavily all night, and it continued to rain until the early morning of the next day.

The crew had to suspend the filming of the last scene due to the heavy rain. Ye Chenmeng also ended up idle.

Meat Bao and Zhibao went to school, Lan Lichuan also went back to work in Dinghan, leaving Ye Chenmeng alone to write at home with all kinds of boredom.

However, I hugged the computer for more than an hour, but I couldn't write a word.

I looked at the time, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning.

It's a bit of a hard time.

She got up and opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients.

Sister Zhang immediately walked over: "Does the young lady want to eat anything?" I'll do it. ”

"No, no, no......" Ye Chenmeng shook his head, and then said, "Does Li Chuan like to drink soup?" ”

"Does the young lady want to make soup for the young master?" Sister Zhang smiled and said, "As long as it is made by the young lady, the young master will definitely like it." ”

"Not necessarily, I'm not a good cook." Ye Chenmeng looked at Sister Zhang a little shyly.

After all, compared with Lan Lichuan's cooking skills, her cooking skills are simply scum.

Sister Zhang smiled and said, "I'll let Xiao Li kill a local chicken, and the young lady will give the young master * soup!" ”

Ye Chenmeng nodded happily and said, "Then Sister Zhang, you have to teach me in a while." ”

Sister Zhang happily responded, and Zhang Luo Xiao Li killed the chicken.

Ye Chenmeng looked at the bloody scene, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Sister Zhang stood aside, still feeling that the young lady was modest, although the young lady's skills were not as good as the young master, but she still looked quite familiar.

Ye Chenmeng took a spoonful and handed it to Sister Zhang, saying, "You can try this taste is not suitable." ”

Sister Zhang hurriedly smiled and shirked: "This is made by the young lady for the young master, where can I try!" ”

"Sister Zhang, if you don't try it, I don't know if the taste is suitable! Besides, aren't all people! Why can't you try it? If it doesn't taste good, I won't send it to him. Ye Chenmeng looked at Sister Zhang and said.

Sister Zhang couldn't shirk it again, so she tasted it, and then hurriedly praised: "The young lady's craftsmanship is very good, and the young master will definitely like it." ”

"Really?" Ye Chenmeng excitedly took the spoon and tasted it, and indeed felt that it tasted quite good.

So I made two more side dishes, and then packed the chicken broth and side dishes.

I looked at the time, and it was almost time.

So he walked to the door with his lunch box.

Steward Lin greeted him with a smile: "Young lady, are you going out?" ”

Ye Chenmeng shook the lunch box in his hand, "I'll send food to the young master." ”

"I'll ask Xiao Yang to drive you there. Xiao Yang ......"

"No, no, no. I just drove over by myself. Ye Chenmeng hurriedly stopped Steward Lin.

Steward Lin just said: "Young lady, young grandmother has ordered, you must have a driver when you go out." Now your identity is Mrs. Lan, and you can't be ambiguous. ”

Steward Lin has already talked about this. Ye Chenmeng couldn't refuse again.

So he looked at Xiao Yang and said with a smile: "Then it's hard for you, Xiao Yang." ”

Xiao Yang is a young man in his twenties, and he couldn't help blushing when Ye Chenmeng patted him on the shoulder and said a few words.

The young lady of their family is obviously so approachable, how can there be gossip that the young lady framed Miss Qiu?

Seeing Xiao Yang's eyes look at him a little strangely, Ye Chenmeng frowned and looked at Xiao Yang and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Yang hurriedly shook his head and started the car.

Ye Chenmeng simply didn't ask much. After a short time, the car stopped smoothly at the door of Dinghan Group.

Today's news swept the headlines of major news newspapers, and finally no one stopped Ye Chenmeng at this time.

She walked into Dinghan Group with such a swagger, and the employees around her nodded to her, saying 'Hello young lady'.

She is really not used to this kind of formation.

All the way to the president's office unimpeded.

I happened to see Qian Yanna coming out of the pantry.

"Young lady, the president is in the office." Qian Yanna glanced at the thermos bucket in Ye Chenmeng's hand, and with a gentle smile on her face, she pointed to the door of the office.

Ye Chenmeng smiled and said thank you, then turned around and walked towards the office.

Xiaoxue on the side pulled Qianyanna hard: "You're done!" ”

Qian Yanna was confused, "What's wrong?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the door of the president's office. Ye Chenmeng's eyes were shocked, and the thermal insulation bucket in his hand instantly rolled to the ground, and he circled around twice......