027 You can only die at my hands

Wen Liang's heart trembled, "Shen He? ”

She looked at Shen He in surprise, Shen He blinked his eyes slowly, but his eyes obviously didn't recognize her.

Wen Liang couldn't believe it.

"Shen He, you really don't remember who I am?" She asked, her heart pounding inexplicably.

Shen He shook his head, "Who are you?" ”

Wen Liang froze at him, how could this be? Why do I have amnesia when the diagnosis is only a cracked bone and a slight concussion? Could it be that a blood clot in the brain is pressing on a nerve and is not X-rayed?

Out of professional instinct, Wen Liang immediately calmed down and quickly made inferences.

"You wait for me, I'll go to the doctor."

She was not flustered, said to Shen He calmly, and then walked towards the door.

A low and narrow laugh came from behind, Wen Liang paused for a moment, turned around, and saw that Shen He had sat up, swept away his previous sluggish appearance, and looked at her handsome face with a playful smile from the past.

Wen Liang immediately realized that he had been tricked by him.

"Were you snickering just now, thinking I really had amnesia?" Shen He's body leaned idly towards the head of the bed, and the corners of his mouth hooked a hint of sarcasm.

Wen Liang was very annoyed, but she had always managed her emotions very well, and said calmly: "Yes, I am very happy, and I plan to find a doctor to make you an idiot directly." ”

Shen He chuckled, "It's a pity that it didn't go as you wished." His smile was still the same, but his eyes gradually became colder, exuding a gloomy cold light, "Wen Liang, don't expect me to forget you, your face is turned to ashes, I recognize it." ”

Cool and fearless looked at him, "Are you admitting that you have an unforgettable heart for me?" ”

Shen He raised the cold light in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and shook his head as if he felt funny, "Wrong, it's hatred." ”

"If you hate me so much, why do you want to save me?"

During the earthquake, Shen He could have taken refuge by himself without pulling her, but he didn't do that. Wen Liang was puzzled at the time, but the panic of the earthquake interrupted this doubt.

Shen He was asked, he didn't know why he did that at the time, maybe his brain was really bad.

"You can only die at my hand." He quickly thought that this should be the reason.

Wen Liang had no fear, no annoyance, looked at him for a moment, and said calmly: "Recuperate, I'll come back later." ”

Whatever the reason, it is a fact that he saved her, and she is obligated to take care of him.

Out of the ward, Wen Liang felt a little depressed, and wanted to go downstairs to the garden to breathe, just arrived in the elevator room, and walked out of the elevator quickly, and bumped into her.

Wen Liang was hit with a pain in his shoulder and took a step back.

"I'm sorry."

The other party apologized hurriedly, and when he heard the voice was Feng Zishan, he raised his eyes coldly.

Feng Zishan also saw that it was Wen Liang at this time, and immediately said, "Wen Liang, I heard that Shen He was injured and hospitalized?" ”

She was lucky to be in the open field at the time of the earthquake, so she was not injured at all, because she was worried about Shen He, she rushed back to the hotel immediately after the earthquake.

The hotel was shaken to the ground, and I heard from the staff that many people were injured, and Shen He was among them, so he rushed to it immediately.

Completely different from her nervous and worried expression, Wen Liang's face was waveless, and she nodded.

"In which ward? Is it serious? Feng Zishan's tone became more urgent.

“305。” After Wen Liang finished speaking, Feng Zishan walked past her and walked quickly towards the ward.

Seeing Feng Zishan come in, Shen He frowned, and before he could ask her why she came, Feng Zishan opened her mouth first, "How are you?" Is it badly hurt? ”

Feng Zishan stood beside his bed, looked at his head, and then at his right arm, and looked even more worried, "The injury is not light." Then he asked, "How did it come to this, didn't you hide in time for the earthquake?" ”

Shen He didn't answer, but smiled disappreciatively, "Minor injury." ”

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Feng Zishan, who knew his character very well, no longer bothered about the injury, saying that he had nothing to do in the past few days and stayed here to take care of him, but was rejected by Shen He, saying that someone would take care of her and let her go back to Haicheng.

Feng Zishan's hand shook the bag secretly hard, and said with an empathetic smile, "Okay." ”

After sitting for a while, Feng Zishan left.

Wen Liang sat on the garden bench, hesitating whether to tell Shen Guolian about this, after all, it was not a trivial matter. But if she told him, her previous lie would be self-defeating, and just when she was in a dilemma, she heard Feng Zishan call her.

She turned her head, Feng Zishan was walking towards her 2 meters away from her, her face changed from the nervousness she had seen in the elevator room before, and she was smiling.

"You're not leaving, are you? What are you thinking? Feng Zishan walked up to her and naturally sat down next to her.

Wen Liang actually didn't like Feng Zishan's excessive enthusiasm very much, and he couldn't tell what it was, as if he lacked some sincerity.

"Nothing." She adhered to her usual cold attitude and said lightly.

"Were you alone at the time of the earthquake?" Feng Zishan asked with concern, with a smile on her face.

When Wen Liang heard this, she knew that Shen He didn't tell her the truth, and she didn't want her to know, lest she be as careless as Shen Guolian and nodded.

Feng Zishan looked her up and down, "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

Wen Liang shook his head.

"That's good." Feng Zishan's tone was happy, and she immediately sighed lightly, "I didn't expect Shen He to be injured." I wanted to stay and take care of him, but he said someone would take care of him. His face turned, he looked at Wen Liang, and asked jokingly, "It won't be you, right?" ”

"It's not." Wen Liang denied.

"Who's that?" Feng Zishan looked suspicious, half jokingly and half seriously: "Does he have a secret lover?" ”

"I don't know." Not wanting to talk about Shen He with her, Wen Liang stood up, "I still have something to do, let's go first."

"Okay, bye-bye." Feng Zishan was not surprised at all, and waved at her with a smile.

Staring at the cool back, Feng Zishan leaned back on the chair, and her gaze gradually darkened.

Alone?

Huh〜

She snorted coldly, and looked down at the mobile phone in her hand, and the eyes of the gloomy owl flashed with a sly light.