For the chip in Fu Shuangshuang's brain, this kind of brain-opening surgery, he has never dabbled in.

How dare he do it, even if he knows all the processes and all the things that should be paid attention to, but the craniotomy ......

It is also necessary to accurately find the position of the chip and take it out......

A series of processes, he is not sure.

Kim Young stopped talking.

Feng Yange frowned coldly and said: "If you invite experts in psychology and brain research, I don't believe that it can't be cured." ”

Now that technology is so advanced, there should always be a way.

But Jin Ying knows that there is a way, but it is difficult to find a way.

"Young master." Jin Yingdao, his face was serious, "I don't understand? ”

"Don't understand what?" Feng Yange squinted.

"The subordinates don't understand why it's her, such an unknown woman." Such a woman is not worthy of Feng Yange's identity no matter what.

Feng Yange had long seen that Jin Ying had an opinion on Fu Shuangshuang, and his dazzling black eyes were full of danger, "When, it's your turn to ask about my private affairs?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates are just ......"

"That's it!" Feng Yange interrupted him harshly, "From now on, she is your young lady, if you think she is unworthy, then don't recognize me as a young master." ”

Feng Yan Ge is like a rainbow.

Kim Young sensed she had said the wrong thing.

I am afraid that I am unwilling, and I can only say in my mouth: "My subordinates understand, and my subordinates will do their best to cure Fu Xiao...... Young lady. ”

……

Gong Qing and Jin Ying walked out of the room together, Jin Ying looked indignant, but Gong Qing smiled, "I said you are so boring, don't you know what the young master is like, what you think is what it is, over the years there have been all kinds of women around him, none of them can enter the eyes of the young master, the young master likes it is like, if it is not liked, if it is identified, it is identified, no matter how many words others say, it is useless, why should you make the young master angry." ”

Jin Ying didn't like Fu Shuangshuang at first, but it was just because of her identity.

And now he is even disgusted with Fu Shuangshuang, all because Fu Shuangshuang may hurt Feng Yange, his face is pale, and he is very unhappy: "When Fu Shuangshuang smashed the stone at the young master, you didn't have a little worry in your heart?" ”

Being questioned like this, Gong Qing hoarsely tongued, "This ......"

For this, he was also puzzled, why did Fu Shuangshuang want to hurt Feng Yange!

"It's really not curable?" Gong Qing asked tentatively.

Jin Ying frowned coldly, "Do you think I was joking just now?" ”

Gong Qing wanted to ask something, but Jin Ying strode away, not wanting to pay attention to it anymore. Fu Shuangshuang has become a veritable young lady, what else should he do now?

……

After Jin Ying and Gong Qing left the room, Bong Yan Ge sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the little person lying quietly on the bed, and many emotions were mixed together in his heart.

What the hell was she suffering from during that time!

It's going to be like this.

The big hand caressed the clean and flawless face, and the delicate skin was rubbing through his fingertips, making Fu Shuangshuang feel a little.

There was a sore pain in the back of his neck, and his head was still a little swollen, and he opened his sleepy eyes, with a lazy look, frowning slightly, his eyes half-squinted, looking at the ceiling above his head.

The familiar scene made her realize that she was at home.

He turned his head and stroked the back of his neck with one hand, so sore.

Then the eye was Bong Yan Ge, whose face was a little ugly.

Seeing Feng Yange, he naturally noticed the bandaged gauze on his forehead.

"Feng Yange, ...... you" Fu Shuangshuang originally wanted to ask what was wrong, but the scene in front of the jewelry store flashed in his mind.

She took the stone and smashed it at Feng Yange......

This wound, from her hand?

"I'm ......" her eyes widened in horror, overwhelmed.

Feng Yange stroked her shoulder, "I'm fine, don't worry, are you better now." ”

"Why did I hit you?" As soon as Fu Shuangshuang's question came to his lips, he remembered everything before and after.

Because she heard the news of Song Jingqiao's death, she began to become manic.

Mania......

Song Jingqiao is dead?

After putting into account why he became manic, Fu Shuangshuang asked again, "Is Song Jingqiao ......?"

Words stop talking.

I have mixed feelings, what's wrong with her?

Feng Yange nodded, "There are many things you don't know, I will explain to you slowly." ”

Fu Shuangshuang looked at Feng Yange with a smile.

The red color that seeped out of the gauze stinged her eyes, and she didn't believe that she had hurt Feng Yange.

Feng Yange thought that Fu Shuangshuang was immersed in the pain of Song Jingqiao's death, and there were tens of millions of displeasure in his heart, so he endured it all.

"After Song Jingqiao came out of prison, he followed Mrs. Qin and became Mrs. Qin's cronies." Feng Yan said, paying attention to the expression on Fu Shuangshuang's face.

She looked surprised and incredulous.

Feng Yange tilted his head to the side and continued: "He and Fu Yiyi have been doing things for Mrs. Qin, but you don't know it. ”

Then, he skipped the words that he had spent considerable effort to release Song Jingqiao from prison, and directly said that Song Jingqiao was Mrs. Qin's cronies.

"They have nothing to do with each other, how did he become a close confidant of Mrs. Qin in such a short time?" Fu Shuangshuang asked.

Feng Yange was disdainful in his eyes, "What else can there be between men and women, one wants money, the other is lonely, this sea is not clear enough!" ”

Although Feng Yange tried his best to forbear, there was still dissatisfaction in his tone.

Although Fu Shuangshuang is stupid and stupid, he can still see Feng Yange's emotions.

Feng Yange wrinkled his brows, patiently, and briefly explained the process of how Mrs. Qin died, and then Mrs. Qin's relatives murdered Song Jingqiao, completely eradicated all of Mrs. Qin's connections, and obtained the power of the company, but found that the Qin family had lost money, and threw all the Qin family out.

Because Qin Lingxiao didn't like this, and he didn't plan to accept the hot potato, it made Feng Yange a lot more idle.

However, Feng Yange should also know that Qin Lingxiao just didn't want Feng Yange to worry more about him. Although Qin Lingxiao looked ignorant, he also had a distinction in his heart, and these Fengyan songs understood.

What's more, he still has doubts about Qin's mutation in his heart, and he always feels that something is wrong, maybe there will be fraud!

Fu Shuangshuang had a general understanding of what had happened, and his eyes were full of sadness for Song Jingqiao's tragic experience.

After a while, his eyes turned red.

Hiding all his expressions, his lips and teeth opened slightly, and he said lightly to Feng Yange: "Well, I want to rest now." ”

The tone was calm without a hint of waves.

lowered her eyebrows, so that Feng Yange couldn't see her expression clearly.

But like this, the more angry Feng Yange felt, the more he clenched his palms, for her who was sick and weak, what he should do was to be patient.

Song Jingqiao is dead, he shouldn't fight with a dead man.

But the dead ...... There are also people who exist!

He can't treat Song Jingqiao as if he didn't do anything. It can't be regarded as if nothing happened between Fu Shuangshuang and Song Jingqiao.

Thinking of this, the body that was already at the door in front of him immediately turned around and looked at Fu Shuangshuang.

Fu Shuangshuang sensed Feng Yange's figure and paused, and raised his head suddenly, just staring at each other.

Between the lightning and thunder, Fu Shuangshuang was frightened by those cold eyes.

Feng Yange's eyes narrowed slightly, and he strode towards the bed.

If it was in normal times, he must yell a few times, scold a few words, and then teach him a lesson.

Why didn't she care about the wound on his head?

Why didn't she ask what had just happened?

Why don't you ask why you suddenly came back from the jewelry store?

Why don't you feel where the bruises on your wrists are coming from?

People who usually talk so much nonsense, why don't they ask a word now? Don't say a word?

Are you thinking about Song Jingqiao's bastard thing, aren't you? Isn't it? Isn't it?

……

Only all the words were swallowed in the stomach.

He knew that even if Fu Shuangshuang shook his head and denied it, the sad look in his eyes couldn't deceive him.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, but the words that came to his mouth were: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can cry, I won't blame you." ”

The warm voice was as slippery as jade into her ears.

Fu Shuangshuang was stunned, his eyes staring at him, his eyes full of surprise.

"You ......"

She thought she would be scolded by him, but she didn't want to......

Feng Yange was patient, put his big hand on her shoulder, wrapped it in his arms, and then leaned down and lay on the bed so that half of her body weight was on him.

Let her lie in his arms in the most comfortable position.

Say nothing more.

That's all he can do.

After a while, Fu Shuang's eyes turned red.

The news of Song Jingqiao's death struck her heart like a bell hammer, like thunder.

It was Brother Qiao, who had been with him for more than ten years.

Someone bullied her, and he would come out.

The school held parent-teacher conferences, and Song Jingqiao always participated as an elder.

To go into further detail, Song Jingqiao helped her change diapers, helped her take a bath, and taught her homework...... The roles of parents in life are almost all played by Song Jingqiao.

If it is said that after meeting Feng Yange, her feelings for Song Jingqiao cannot be talked about love, then ...... Family affection is definitely worthy of it.

Tears fell from his eyes, followed by loud crying.

Holding Feng Yange, lying on his chest, unscrupulous.

The convulsions of his body slowly increased, and he grabbed Feng Yange's straight shirt, and he had no snot and tears without scruples.

In this man, she found a sense of security that she had never felt before.

It seems to be a harbor, sheltering her from the wind and rain, and he can tolerate what she does.

Feng Yange watched Fu Shuangshuang crying intimidatingly, slowly put away his indignation, and his heart slowly softened.

The tears dripped down his clothes, penetrated into his skin, and seemed to be hot drops of water that were going to burn him.

The hand that was lightly placed on her shoulder also patted it unconsciously.

It's comforting.

He couldn't deny that Song Jingqiao actually existed, and he couldn't deny that this person occupied a certain proportion in Fu Shuangshuang's heart.

After all, it was the part of her life that he hadn't been involved in.

After crying for a long time, Feng Yange's arm was completely numb, and the little person half-lying on him slowly changed from crying to whimpering, and finally became silent, and actually fell asleep.

Watch her quiet down.

Feng Yange let out a long breath.

……