Qingting was stunned, guessed a few points, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, only at the critical moment can you see the essence of a person, which is not bad at all.

Leng Zongkai frowned, dialed a phone and went out, and soon there was movement inside, Lan Xin opened the door and walked out, with a surprised face, and greeted warmly, "Uncle, why are you here?" Come inside, Mommy must be eager to see you. ”

She had only met the head of the Leng family a few times, and she was not very familiar with him, but she would not let go of the opportunity to please him.

Leng Zongkai bowed slightly, walked in quickly, Qingting also followed, Lan Xin wanted to stop it, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was slapped away by Qingting, giving a contemptuous look, and swaggering away to push her in.

Leng's mother was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, her face was as pale as paper, her breath was weak, and she was unconscious.

Leng Zongkai sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her silently, his expression was very complicated, time passed little by little, and Qingting's mood became heavier and heavier.

The atmosphere in the room was stiff and terrible, filled with a faint sadness, Qingting couldn't hold back any longer, pushed the door out, and quietly looked at the sky outside the window.

The weather was overcast and cloudy, as if it was going to rain.

A voice of pity came from behind him, "Cry out, your heart will be more comfortable." ”

Qingting raised her head and sighed softly, she couldn't cry in front of outsiders, her fragility, her sadness was only left to the silent night, only to herself.

"Sometimes, people are really small, life is very fragile, and it breaks when you touch it."

Shao Zhongyu looked at the delicate figure sadly, strong and fragile, brave and fearless, rational and sensual coexists, the contradiction is heart-wrenching.

"Fool, don't be strong, show weakness at the right time, rely on others at the right time......"

A bitter smile overflowed from the corner of Qingting's mouth, "Who can I rely on?" ”

The slightly cool voice was in his mouth, and it spread out, revealing an unknown hidden pain.

A stream of blood rushed to his head, like a volcanic eruption, and the words he had suppressed in his heart for a long time finally rushed out, "I will always wait for you, waiting for you to rely on me......"

Qingting was greatly shaken, and turned his head violently, "Brother Shao......"

A cold voice came from not far away, "I seem to be late." ”

The two looked over in unison, only to see Leng Qirui in the dust, his hair was slightly messy, there was a faint abrasion on his forehead, and his complexion was very poor.

Qingting was startled, and couldn't help but walk towards him, "Leng Qirui, what's wrong with your face?" ”

What happened?

Lan Xin's figure pounced, forcefully squeezed Qingting aside, and took his arm and walked towards the ward, "Brother Arrow, you're finally back, great, Mommy must be very happy to see you, go in and see her." ”

Leng Qirui was in a heavy mood, and he couldn't care about anything else, and he entered the ward with her, and when he saw his unconscious mother, his face became more and more ugly.

His gaze fell on Leng Zongkai, and his eyes sank, "Why are you here?" ”

Leng Zongkai looked tired and rubbed his eyebrows, "Come and talk to your mommy, she needs your encouragement." ”

Leng Qirui's expression changed, and without saying a word, he walked into the ward.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the ward was opened, Leng Qirui walked out with a solemn expression, and Lan Xin stuck to his side, not leaving half a step.

Qingting looked at him silently, but did not walk over.

Leng Qirui's eyes kept staring at her, and his eyes fluctuated greatly, "How can this be?" What the hell is going on? ”