Chapter 3 Complex Relationships
"Uncle ......"
The man standing at the door is Qu Junpeng's uncle, the illegitimate child who was recognized by the Qu family only five years ago, Chairman Qu gave birth to a child with a star at the age of fifty, if it weren't for the Qu family Ding was too thin, the old man Qu would never recognize this innocent son.
Hearing Qu Junpeng's salutation, Le Shanshan froze there, her head kept looking at the door, and her red eyes looked at the person at the door like a frightened rabbit.
Tan Jiating, who was standing at the door of the ward, glanced at Le Shanshan casually, and then walked into the ward as if nothing happened, he walked to the front of the bed, frowned and said to Qu Junpeng: "What's the matter, how can it catch fire?" I know you love to play, and I always pay attention to safety no matter how you play. And those medicines must not be touched, and your grandfather also said that no matter how you play with them, but those medicines must not be touched. ”
He said and looked at Le Shanshan: "Miss Le, I really want to thank you for Junpeng's fineness this time, our Qu family will be responsible for you." ”
Le Shanshan shook her head absentmindedly, reluctantly took her eyes off Tan Jiating, biting her lip and not speaking.
At this time, no one saw a hint of ridicule flashing on Qu Junpeng's face.
He didn't speak immediately, but played with Le Shanshan's hand, and after a long time, he looked up and smiled: "Uncle, do you also think that fire has something to do with me?" ”
Le Shanshan's hand was still in his hand, and he wanted to withdraw it several times but was caught by him several times, which seemed to be deliberate.
Tan Jiating's eyes glanced at Le Shanshan's hand that was held tightly by Qu Junpeng several times.
"Whether it has anything to do with you or not, the old man is already rushing back to deal with the company's affairs, as long as it's okay, I'll help you deal with other things.!" Tan Jiating's tone was much more severe. The tone of conversation with Qu Junpeng was like that of an elder.
At this time, Le Shanshan finally spoke, she interjected in a low voice, staring at Qu Junpeng as if to confirm something: "Is he your uncle?" ”
Qu Junpeng held her other hand in the palm of his hand: "Hmm! ”
Le Shanshan's pale lips could no longer suppress the trembling. The palm held by Qu Junpeng was already full of cold sweat.
The air in the ward froze instantly.
"Qu Shao, do you need to send Miss Le's case to you? Dr. Lin said you'd better go over and get it yourself, he has something to tell you. The sound of the door finally broke the heaviness of the ward.
Qu Junpeng let go of Le Shanshan's hand: "I'll come when I go!" As he spoke, he raised his head and said to Tan Jiating: "Uncle, you help me take care of Shanshan!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already flashed out.
Le Shanshan clenched her fists, and the moment Qu Junpeng walked out, her hidden tears finally dripped down, she raised her head and covered her face, the warm liquid scrambled to slip between her fingers, and then fell on the sheets drop by drop, repeating over and over again in her mouth: "Brother Ting, my legs ...... I can't dance anymore...... I'm crippled......"
"Shanshan, do you regret it?" Tan Jiating gently held Le Shanshan's hand, looking affectionate, and the self-blame in his eyes made people unbearable to blame: "I really shouldn't have told you about me at the beginning, if you didn't know, you wouldn't be with Qu Junpeng, your legs ...... It won't be ......."
Le Shanshan couldn't see him like this after all, and shook her head: "Brother Ting, all this is my own willingness, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
Before she finished speaking, Tan Jiating had already gently lifted her body and hugged her slightly: "Shanshan, I know everything you have done for me." I promise you, when it's all over, I'll find a way to heal your leg. ”
The tears on her cheeks dripped even more: "But Qu Junpeng and I have already ......" I have slept with Qu Junpeng, and I am no longer worthy of him.
"Don't say it, I don't care...... I know you're doing all this because of me...... How could I dislike you for these things? ”
Where could Le Shanshan resist his tenderness and embrace, and nodded softly again like a controlled puppet, but the invisible crack in her heart was gradually expanding.
……
Outside the ward, two tall figures stood quietly at the door, one was wearing a white coat and holding a case in his hand, he was Le Shanshan's attending doctor - Lin Yiheng, a top surgeon at home and abroad, and the person standing next to him was Qu Junpeng.
Both of them looked at the two hugging people in the ward.
"Peng, this fire is obviously coming at you, otherwise how could it be so coincidental! And I'm afraid it can't be separated from the people inside. The man in the white coat frowned slightly, and his gaze was closed.
Qu Junpeng took out a cigarette, lit it, leaned against the wall behind him, held it in one hand and held the cigarette in the other, and smoked a few times in a row before he began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, and his dark and deep eyes were cold
He didn't speak, his eyes still resting on the face of the bed in the ward.
The man beside him sighed silently and followed his gaze.
In the ward, there was a picture of the two hugging each other, and their eyes were full of resentment: "Qu Junpeng, you have to understand that the current Le Shanshan is not the same as before." She's different! ”
The corners of Qu Junpeng's mouth were bitter and sad, but his eyes were bright, and his voice was distant: "As long as it's her, even if it's livestock, it's okay!" "What's more, it's just that she loves someone else.
The man beside him was stunned for a long time, shook his head silently, stuffed the case in his hand into Qu Junpeng's hand, and turned to leave.
Qu Junpeng glanced down at the case in his hand and pushed the door in.