Chapter 11: You Have the Ability to Push Me Down!
As soon as Fu Yan heard that Qiao Qingqing had an accident, he immediately hung up the phone.
He looked back at Tang Ling, who was still crying, and said to the driver on the side, "Send her back to the hospital!" She is not allowed to leave the ward without permission! Show me! β
The driver took Tang Ling to leave.
Tang Ling wanted to stay a little longer, but she didn't dare to resist Fu Yan.
After all, if Fu Yan gives an order, his mother's life will be in danger.
Tang Ling followed the driver back into the car, and Fu Yan watched her get into the car before striding out of the garage.
At the gate, assistant Jiang Lin was already waiting for him.
"What's going on?"
Fu Yan lit a cigarette irritably, and in the midst of the smoke, his mind was full of Tang Ling's appearance of crying just now.
Jiang Lin said: "Miss Qiao cried in the villa for a day and a night, crying and making a fuss about going out, I have already gone to appease her, but it is still useless, I must have been a little frightened, so I fainted." β
Fu Yan exhaled a puff of smoke.
When he arrived at the villa, Fu Yan went upstairs and saw Qiao Qingqing lying on the floor of the bathroom, naked!
He hurriedly took off his coat and put it over her.
Qiao Qingqing seemed to have a little consciousness, and his hands wrapped around Fu Yan with both hands.
"Go to the hospital."
Fu Yan picked her up and walked out calmly.
came to Tang Ling's hospital, and Qiao Qingqing was pushed into the ward.
Fu Yan stood at the door and looked at the ward not far away, where Tang Ling still lived.
As soon as he walked towards Tang Ling's hospital room, Jiang Lin's voice came from behind him.
"Mr. Fu, Miss Qiao is awake and clamoring to see you."
Fu Yan turned around, his dark eyes cold.
"Hmm."
He came to Qiao Qingqing's hospital room.
As soon as Qiao Qingqing saw him, she cried and pulled out the needle in her hand and pounced on him.
"Fu Yan, I thought you really didn't care about my life or death, the villa was dark and cold, I was afraid of death...... Woowoo woo ......"
Fu Yan let people take away her mobile phone, there were no lights and no water and electricity in the villa, she really thought that she had become the next Tang Ling!
Now when I think back to the terrifying mourning hall, I am still afraid.
Fu Yan pushed her away and stared at her face.
"As long as you are obedient and don't do anything that makes me unhappy, I won't do this to you again."
He was with her at the beginning because of her face similar to Tang Qi.
But Fu Yan's attitude is very incomprehensible.
He never touched her, but often stared at her face in a daze, completely treating her as a moving Tang Qi statue!
Thinking of this, Qiao Qingqing gritted his teeth secretly.
If Tang Ling didn't die, I'm afraid Fu Yan would live in such hatred for the rest of his life and wouldn't touch himself.
"Fu Yan, I will never upset you again, you forgive me this time, okay?"
Her white hand put on Fu Yan's clothes and gently hooked it, and the ambiguous atmosphere was full.
Fu Yan pressed her hand down with her backhand and covered it with a quilt.
"Rest well."
In Tang Ling's ward, there was a different scene.
"Tang Ling, long time no see."
Fu Shu stood at the door, showing a sad smile towards Tang Ling.
She saw a video of Tang Ling kneeling on the ground and kowtowing on the Internet in the morning, and thought she had watched it wrong.
Tang Ling, who has always prided himself on being noble, actually knelt down?!
But after thinking about it, I didn't think it was a big deal.
She is a sinner, if she still wants to get some benefits in front of Fu Yan, she must let go of those unnecessary self-esteem and kneel down early!
Tang Ling looked at her coldly.
"Fu Shu, what do you want to do?"
Fu Shu stepped forward.
"Of course, it's for Sister Kiki to settle accounts with you! Or else? Reminiscing with you?! β
Fu Shu's face was full of disgust, and he suddenly grabbed Tang Ling's hair and dragged her off the bed!
Tang Ling let out a small scream in pain and raised his hand to resist.
It's just that at this time, she has long lost the strength to resist.
Fu Shu dragged her through the corridor and shouted to the onlookers.
"Come and see! That's a murderer! Her name is Tang Ling, and she killed her own sister with her own hands three years ago in order to marry my brother Fu Yan! Such a cheap woman, for the sake of the end, will not compromise the means, even her own relatives will not let go, she is not worthy of living in this world at all! β
Compared with the pain of being dragged away, the disdainful looks of the people around him made Tang Ling's heart feel like ashes.
She's explained enough.
She didn't kill!
No one ever believed her.
In the past three years in prison, she was tortured and beaten by her roommates, and at first she explained and defended, but gradually, she found that silence was the only way out.
Only silence will make them lose interest in her.
She became more and more reticent and no longer opened her heart to anyone, in order to be able to be a new person after being released from prison.
But it turned out that she was still too naΓ―ve.
The Fu family brothers and sisters will not let her go! Her father didn't understand her either! Now, my mother is also in danger!
Her life is already dark!
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, forcing Tang Ling to open his eyes.
She raised her eyes to look at Fu Shu, only to find that she was dragged to the rooftop!
Fu Shu pushed her down on the fence, and behind her, there was an abyss!
Fu Shu laughed wildly.
"Tang Ling, jump down by yourself and atone for Sister Qiqi!"
Tang Ling grabbed her hand and used up the last bit of strength.
"Fu Shu, I don't jump, you have the ability to push me down!"
"Do you think I wouldn't dare?!" Fu Shu looked at the mockery in her eyes, was furious, lifted her legs, and lifted her back!