056 Suspected murder
Wen Liang paused and looked at him again. He looked at her, smirked, hooked his suit jacket with one hand and put it on his shoulder, and walked towards her.
Shen He has this smiling face to everyone, gentle and elegant, charming and charming.
As he approached, a breath of wine rushed into his cool nose. It was the taste of foreign wine, mixed with the faint fragrance of cologne, which was not unpleasant, but Wen Liang didn't like it, and subconsciously frowned slightly, but only for a moment, his expression returned to indifference, pursed his lips, and looked at him lightly.
His facial features are handsome, and he looks good from any angle, especially when he laughs like now, which can make the dark night shine.
However, no one is perfect, and this man with handsome looks and extraordinary worth is no exception.
Perfect, this one has Ying
He's a cripple.
A breath of wine rushed into the warm snort.
The facial features are handsome, no matter which one
Wen Liang's gaze fell on his left foot, which was slightly blinked.
Noticing her gaze, Shen He also looked down at his feet, and raised his head again for a moment, the smile on his lips deepened, quite mocking.
"It's not early, rest early, good night." Wen Liang retracted his gaze, his face did not change at all, and his voice was so faint that he couldn't hear any emotion.
She turned around and took a step, and Shen He stretched out his long arms to block in front of her, "What's the hurry." He threw the suit in his hand onto the couch next to him, took a few steps forward, and stood tall in front of her with his body instead of his arms.
There was only one light in the living room, just above his head, Shen He was tall and tall, the light was all covered by him, Wen Liang looked up at him slightly, his backlit face was still smiling, but his eyes were no longer smiling, as dark as the bottomless ancient pool, revealing a cold light.
Such eyes, Wen Liang has seen them in his eyes more than once, but they were fleeting before, and Wen Liang often thought it was his illusion. But now, it froze, like a nail nailed straight into her face.
Wen Liang felt a trace of coldness, and couldn't help but squeeze his hand, and set up a vigilance in his heart.
"Yo, what a coincidence." Shen He laughed, but his body did not move, one hand in his pocket, and the other hand on the table playing with the platinum lighter.
Wen Liang stood up.
"Why are you here?" Shen Guolian walked to the table, his face was full of gloom, and his cold and sharp eyes looked at Wen Liang and Shen He respectively, and asked Wen Liang.
Wen Liang also glanced at Shen He, and already understood that this coincidence was deliberately arranged by Shen He.
"Come to dinner." She replied calmly.
Of course, it was to eat here, Shen Guolian just wanted to know why she was with Shen He again, but seeing that Wen Liang didn't mean to explain to him, it was inconvenient to ask now, so he said, "Will you go back to the hospital later?" ”
As soon as Wen Liang was about to say that he wanted to go back, Shen Guolian said, "Don't go if you don't have anything to do, accompany me to a place." ”
Seeing Shen Guolian's displeasure, he was gentle and obedient, "Okay." ”
"You too, it's okay to go back to the company early." Shen Guolian turned his head to Shen He again.
Shen He raised his eyebrows, and he didn't take it seriously.
Not far away, a friend who came with Shen Guolian called him and tapped the watch on his wrist.
"Cool." It was still her who greeted Wen Liang first.
Wen Liang looked at her with a cold expression. The two of them hadn't seen each other since the last time they met her at the entrance of the hospital with Shen He, and she didn't know what she was doing here now.
"I heard that you are going to have that major surgery today, so I'll come over and cheer you up." As if seeing Wen Liang's inner doubts, Feng Zishan said, with a tone and attitude like a close friend who has been friends with Wen Liang for many years.
"Thank you." Wen Liang replied politely and coldly.
"Didn't you eat breakfast?" Looking at the sandwich and drink she was holding in her hand, Feng Zishan was surprised. Without waiting for Wen Liang to respond, he immediately said: "It's not okay to skip breakfast, this operation is very intense, and you can't support your body if you don't eat it." He put the refreshing drink on the table, "Look, I brought you a bottle." ”
Wen Liang didn't look at it, and thanked him again.
"Eat it, the operation is about to begin." Feng Zishan didn't mind Wen Liang's alienated attitude towards her, so she enthusiastically took the sandwich in her hand, removed the plastic paper wrapped outside, and handed it to her.
Wen Liang took it, but didn't eat it, Feng Zishan looked at it, smiled, and helped her open the can of refreshing drink given by Shen He, "The operation will take at least 6 or 7 hours, and it will be evening when you come out, so you will rely on this meal all day." ”
Wen Liang was still unmoved, Feng Zishan smiled, and said with some seriousness: "Do you want to pass out on the operating table?" If so, then you better not go into battle, it is too irresponsible for the patient. ”
In Feng Zishan's words, Wen Liang was no longer stubborn, picked up the sandwich and ate it, Feng Zishan smiled again and gave her the drink.
Seeing that she finished eating, Feng Zishan said again: "I heard that Shen He appointed you as the first assistant this time, and he really likes you." ”
Wen Liang was secretly surprised, and looked at Feng Zishan without waves, wondering what she meant by this. I saw that Feng Zishan seemed to realize that her words had made Wen Liang ambiguous, and hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, Shen He has never done this to other women, including me." It seems that he is quite compatible with your magnetic field, which is very good, and everything is prosperous. ”
Magnetic occasions?
She didn't know that Shen He had another purpose for her like this.
Seeing that Wen Liang was silent, Feng Zishan asked again: "What do you think of others?" ”
"Not good." Wen Liang told the truth.
Feng Zishan was stunned, "You don't like him?" ”
Wen Liang didn't know what she meant, and she didn't have time or interest in speculating, "I'm sorry, I'm going to surgery." ”
As if unexpectedly she said this, Feng Zishan was slightly stunned, "Okay, I wish you a successful operation!" She immediately smiled and nodded.
Wen Liang didn't thank you and left.
The moment her figure disappeared, the smile on Feng Zishan's face also disappeared. Looking at the empty drink can on the table and the sandwich with only a small sip left, Feng Zishan's lips hooked up a cold smile, picked up the drink can, and squeezed it hard.
Although I haven't done a help for half a year, Wen Liang is not unfamiliar, and he is skilled in cooperating with the department director, and the department director is very surprised, but he doesn't say anything.
When the venous blockade belt was placed, Wen Liang suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and the left hand of the vascular clamp was released, and in an instant, a large amount of blood gushed out from the blood vessel.
"Not good!" The section director exclaimed, he was so nervous that he forgot Wen Liang's identity for a while, and scolded sharply, "Wen Liang, what are you doing?!" ”
Wen Liang didn't know what was wrong with him, his head was getting dizzy and dizzy, there was some tinnitus, and his body couldn't stand steadily.
The section director saw that something was wrong with her, and immediately made a decision, let Wen Liang go out, and replaced him with a second assistant.
Wen Liang walked out of the operating room, leaning against the wall weakly, he couldn't imagine that he was cautious and used 120,000 points of heart, but something still happened.
This is as Shen He wants.
She tilted her head slightly, and sighed darkly.
Due to the timely treatment, there was no medical accident, but the matter was serious, and the director of the postoperative department immediately reported the matter to the dean and Shen He.
"Why is this happening?"
In the conference room, Shen He sat in the seat he had sat in the last meeting, staring at Wen Liang, who was also sitting in the last seat, and was directly opposite him.
Although she had drunk water and rested for a while, Wen Liang's head was still a little dizzy, and she had no strength in her body, her face was pale, and she looked at the dean and department head sitting on Shen He's left and right sides, as well as several other school leaders.
Due to her special status, they were not good at criticizing Wen Liang, so they were all silent and only followed Shen He's attitude.
His gaze turned to Shen He, he sat up straight, his face tense, this was the first time Wen Liang had seen him with such a serious expression.
"Wait for me here after eating." Shen Guolian instructed Wen Liang, and then went to the upstairs box with his friends.
Wen Liang sat down, and Shen He immediately teased, "The old man is angry," mockingly sneered, "This age will still be jealous." ”
Wen Liang looked at him coldly, "That's not what you want." ”
Shen He's thin lips slashed a victorious smile, put the lighter aside, picked up a fork and forked a piece of steak into his mouth, chewed it twice, and looked very satisfied, "It tastes good, I don't know if the next few dishes will be so delicious." ”
Wen Liang heard the pun in his words, this was just the beginning, and he would have other actions in the future. But Wen Liang was not afraid, stared at him coldly for a few seconds and then ate by himself, and never said a word to him again.
Shen Guolian quickly finished talking, Wen Liang had already finished eating, Shen He was paying, Shen Guolian didn't say hello to Shen He, and left directly with Wen Liang.
Shen He put the card in his wallet, looked at the backs of the two leaving, and licked the corners of his mouth with a smile.
Wen Liang sat down, and Shen He immediately teased, "The old man is angry,
Knowing that Shen Guolian would definitely ask about this again, so before he opened his mouth, Wen Liang took the initiative to tell him everything about it, Shen Guolian eased his face after hearing this, and then asked some more about her work, Wen Liang also said it, but in order to avoid him being distracted, he concealed Shen He's appointment of her as the first assistant.
In the afternoon, Wen Liang accompanied Shen Guolian to the auction, and Shen Guolian threw 3 million yuan to auction her a diamond necklace.
Since marrying Shen Guolian, Shen Guolian has sent a lot of valuable things to Wen Liang, but it is the first time that he has made such a big spending.
"What else?" Due to his profession, Wen Liang was still calm and looked him in the eyes. The cold light in his eyes disappeared suddenly, and he was full of laughter, and he didn't speak, and his body slowly leaned towards her.
Wen Liang took 2 steps back unhurriedly, but she forgot that there was a sofa behind her, and her legs suddenly touched the edge of the sofa, and her body was not steady, and she sat down.
was only startled for a second, and Wen Liang immediately calmed down again. She didn't get up immediately, and looked up at Shen He. Shen He had leaned down, his hands propped on the back of the sofa at either side of her body, trapping her under his body.
Wen Liang didn't expect it, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly, "Shen He." ”
Her face sank, and her voice became serious, with a hint of caution.
The space was suddenly cramped, and the air seemed to become thinner in an instant, and the cool and dark stabilized the breath.
"Scared?" Shen He looked at her condescendingly, and the smile on his face did not decrease.
Remembering what he said when he entered the door just now, Wen Liang said, "You're drunk." ”
She regained her composure, pushed his arm away, and was about to get up and go.
His arm didn't move.
"What the hell are you going to do?" Cool and tolerant.
Shen He didn't say a word, stared at her eyes, and for a while, he laughed lowly, raised his right hand to grab her chin, and his handsome face approached her.
Wen Liang's heart tightened slightly, but his body remained motionless, looking at him calmly.
At a distance of 3 centimeters from her face, Shen He stopped.