Zhan Yi thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell her frankly, saying, "I don't know either." He asked me to take care of Miss Feng for him. ”

"What?" Zhou Weihong's face also changed suddenly, becoming darker and full of panic. Because she was at a loss for a short period of time, she also turned her head to look at Duan Yanzheng beside her.

Duan Yanzheng couldn't help frowning, and he was also worried about Duan Qingyuan. remembered that they called Duan Qingyuan before, Duan Qingyuan didn't bring a mobile phone, so he said to Zhou Weihong, "I'll go out and look for it." ”

Zhou Weihong nodded again and again after hearing this, and said, "Okay, good ......"

When Duan Yanzheng turned around and hurried out, Zhou Weihong put a small plastic bag in his hand on the cabinet on the side. In a small plastic bag, there is a medical record book and a messy payment slip. Then, she took half a step closer to Zhan Yi and asked Zhan Yi again, "Why is this happening?" You were there at the time, right? Zhan Yi, tell me the truth......"

Zhou Weihong's eyes are always so rippling, clear and bright. And Zhou Weihong's eyes are always so sharp, sharp, and cold. So looking at her, Zhan Yi was always unconsciously nervous and didn't dare to lie to her.

Naturally, he roughly told Zhou Weihong about the dispute between Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen in the evening. Then he also told Zhou Weihong about the origin of their contradiction, namely: the disappearance of Buddha Wuxin.

When Zhou Weihong finished listening, her plump figure shook slightly, looking like she was about to fall.

"Wronged, really wronged......" Her mouth was still empty sighing and chattering, and her heart also swelled with loneliness. Because the last thing she wanted to see happen, it finally happened.

"Alright, you go back and get busy, I'll leave it to me here." After relieving herself, Zhou Weihong said to Zhan Yi again. After speaking, he sat down on a stool next to the bed and picked up one of Feng Zhenzhen's hands.

Leaving Feng Zhenzhen in the care of Zhou Weihong, Zhan Yi was of course relieved. In addition, he did have something to do, so he nodded again and said, "Okay." ”

Forced to be lonely, there is no harm in waiting alone. Leave extravagant hopes in your heart, and break your heart in yourself. sighed softly, promising several generations of prosperity, as beautiful as a volume. If you can return to Yiren, what does it matter if you ask you how many drinks you are drunk?

In the blink of an eye, the sky outside had completely darkened, and the night had completely fallen. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhou Weihong remained motionless, looking at Feng Zhenzhen, whose face and lips were not a trace of blood. In her heart, she was still remorseful and helpless.

"You are Bu Zhengrong's daughter, I knew that I would never agree to Qingyuan marrying you at the beginning...... Oh, well, everything is not at the beginning, there is no if...... It's all created by providence, no one expected it before, and it was hard to buy a thousand dollars, ......and I knew it earlier," Zhou Weihong said to Feng Zhenzhen. Comforting her with these unusual words, and comforting herself, whether she could hear it or not.

It seems that Zhou Weihong is not sad at all. Her grandchildren, who were still in the womb, were gone, and she was not sad at all. Even, her mood became more relaxed and brisk, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Yanzheng was looking for Duan Qingyuan outside. Now at night, there are relatively few people near the hospital. However, he still hadn't seen Duan Qingyuan for a long time.

"It's strange, if something so big happens, he won't stay in the hospital, where will he go?" Duan Yanzheng was still frowning, guessing in his heart in annoyance.

Now his mood is also mixed, unspeakably helpless and lonely.

This hospital is not big, outpatient plus emergency plus inpatient plus comprehensive, east, west, north and south, exactly four buildings. After stopping, Duan Yanzheng stood in the courtyard again, looking around casually. Suddenly, he looked up and saw a garden on the roof of the inpatient building.

He suddenly felt that Duan Qingyuan was most likely in that garden. After thinking about it, he did not hesitate to take light steps and go to the inpatient building.

Duan Qingyuan was indeed as Duan Yanzheng thought, sitting alone in this garden, smoking a cigarette with a mosaic expression.

It seems that he has experienced a vicissitudes of life, anyway, now his whole person looks so vicissitudes, so decadent, and so lifeless.

While smoking, his mind couldn't help but recall the image of that moment. His brow furrowed as well, and he thought he would never forget that moment for the rest of his life. He pushed Feng Zhenzhen away with all his might, and then Feng Zhenzhen fell, and a large pool of blood flowed from his body.

Because it was already dark, and the lights on the top floor were dim, Duan Yanzheng only discovered Duan Qingyuan after a long time.

After discovering Duan Qingyuan's person, Duan Yanzheng slowly walked in front of him again, comforted him and said, "Qingyuan, don't be sad. It's no use that you're upset. What you should do now is to stay by Xiao Feng's side and take good care of her. ”

Duan Qingyuan didn't raise his eyes to see Duan Yanzheng's face, he just kept sitting like that, looking at Duan Yanzheng's shoes and feet.

After a long time, he also spoke, responding to Duan Yanzheng's words, "I want to be quiet." You told me to be quiet. ”

An anxious look appeared on Duan Yanzheng's face, and he shook his head and said, "What is quiet?" I don't know whose fault it is, but I know that at this time, I can't escape it for a moment! You've got to take care of her, your mother and I have hurried over for this, and we haven't eaten dinner yet!" ”

Even if Duan Yanzheng was a little angry, Duan Qingyuan was always indifferent and his face did not change. He continued to smoke and stopped talking.

Seeing his attitude, Duan Yanzheng became even more angry, and said in a helpless tone: "The more you escape, the more you will blame yourself in the future." Think about it, I'll go downstairs first, and I'll go with your mother at eight o'clock. ”

Duan Qingyuan was still silent, puffed out the smoke, and then took a deep puff of smoke. The ground under his feet had already been thrown countless cigarette butts by him. He had smoked no less than ten cigarettes since he came over, because he was in dire need of them to numb his consciousness.

Duan Yanzheng didn't bother to persuade him more, didn't bother to care about him anymore, after all, he was such an adult. After Duan Yanzheng finished speaking, he quickly turned around and walked in the direction of the stairwell.

In the ward of the emergency building, Feng Zhenzhen was still lying in bed and did not wake up.

Zhou Weihong sat on the edge of her bed, Liu Duan frowned, peach eyes were shallow, and sneered lightly. Zhou Weihong didn't look at her anymore, and was also thinking about her thoughts.

Zhou Weihong thought: Where is the Buddha's mindless body at this time? After Feng Zhenzhen wakes up, can she and Duan Qingyuan go back to the past? How much will she hate Duan Qingyuan?

Duan Yanzheng came back here and saw that she was the only one left, so he asked, "Zhan Yi?" ”

Zhou Weihong looked at Duan Yanzheng again, answered him first, and then asked him, "I told him to go back." What do you think? Is Qingyuan back? ”

Duan Yanzheng shook his head very lightly, remembering that Zhou Weihong hadn't eaten so late, and said to her, "You stay here first, I'll go out and buy you something to eat." ”