"When you face me with rhetoric, while you are looking for your old lover outside, do you mean that, not only can I not be angry, I have to lie at your feet and keep complimenting you? Carefully bless you two?"
At this time, Zou Yang became more angry and sad as he spoke. In the end, his slender body slid directly down the edge of the bed, hugged his body with his arms around him, and curled up in the corner beside the bed.
"I am also a human being, and I also have feelings. Although I am not crying like other women, but when I am hurt, I will be sad..."
Tears slid down the delicate face, and dripped into the mouth, and the faint bitterness slowly spread in the mouth.
At this time, Zou Yang seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Qin Yucheng.
The tearful eyes looked at the front in such a straightforward manner, and the slightly pale mouth opened and closed gently, and the continuous sound of ** kept coming from Zou Yang's mouth.
Seeing Zou Yang in such a state before him, Qin Yucheng couldn't help but slowly flashed a touch of pain in his heart.
However, before this touch of love spread in his heart, Qin Yucheng was already a little irritable and suppressed the feeling in his heart.
In Qin Yucheng's view, Zou Yang would never forgive such indisputable betrayal!
With thin lips pressed tightly, Qin Yu Chengyin endured the anger that was about to burst. With his big hands clenched into a fist, the knuckles were slightly white and there was no blood...
"From now on, can I stop dealing with Jiang He?"
With deep eyes staring at Zou Yang for a long time, Qin Yucheng frowned and asked Zou Yangdao in a low voice.
Hearing Qin Yucheng’s question, Zou Yang's eyebrows frowned slightly, his delicate chin slowly lifted, and his eyes were full of sadness, staring at Qin Yucheng, and he whispered: "I and Jiang He are just friends. Now , I only have Jiang He as a good friend."
"Everything is not what you think..."
"it is good!"
Before Zou Yang could finish speaking, Qin Yucheng sneered at the corner of his lips and interrupted Zou Yang's words.
"I understand."
Staring at Zou Yang for a long time, Qin Yucheng laughed bitterly, said these few words faintly, and then turned and left without looking back.
Look
The back of Qin Yucheng gradually disappeared from his sight. At this time, Zou Yang's heart was sinking little by little.
Perhaps, after this time of separation, they will really go their separate ways...
Although he had turned around, the touch of decisiveness in Qin Yucheng's eyes remained in Zou Yang's mind at this time.
After Qin Yucheng left the villa, Zou Yang was like a homeless child, curled up on the edge of the bed, and sat down all night.
It wasn't until Dongfang Tiantian was slightly white that Zou Yang blinked his sour eyes and slowly got up from the edge of the bed.
But before Zou Yang stood up, his numb legs and feet stopped working a little unwillingly, and Zou Yang's body fell uncontrollably toward the back of the big ****.
In just one night, it seemed as if all the strength in her body had been emptied. Zou Yang leaned on her side and felt her brain blank.
At this moment, the phone bell that was thrown by Zou Yang on the bedside cabinet suddenly rang, pulling Zou Yang's gaze away.
Frowning lightly, Zou Yang pondered for a moment, and finally dragged his exhausted body to the side of the cabinet and pressed the phone in his hand.
It was not Qin Yucheng who was calling, but Jiang He who didn't take the initiative to call her.
Looking at this series of familiar numbers, Zou Yang was not only stunned for a moment, but a hint of doubt flashed in his mind.
Although I have known Jiang He for a long time, Zou Yang has always had something to do with Jiang He, or when he was sad, he called Jiang He. Jiang He is like listening with a smile at the corner of his mouth. People are average, but Jiang He rarely calls Zou Yang.
Especially after Zou Yang married Qin Yucheng, Jiang He would not take the initiative to call Zou Yang.
"Is this Miss Zou Yang?"
After answering the phone, before Zou Yang could say anything, a strange man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh... I am, are you...?"
Zou Yang asked with some confusion.
"This is the Municipal People's Hospital. Jiang He is hospitalized. There is only your number in his phone contact. Are you his friend? Please come over now.
Right. "
Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Zou Yang couldn't help but froze on the spot.
When he separated from Jiang He yesterday, Jiang He was fine. It was just a day's time. How could Jiang He go to the hospital
"I… "
At this time, Zou Yang opened his mouth and wanted to ask something out loud, but before Zou Yang could say anything, the phone was already hung up.
Blind voices brought Zou Yang's thinking from shock back to reality.
At this time, Zou Yang didn't care about other things, and everything became clear after the hospital.
Putting the bank card and the cash at home into the bag, Zou Yang stumbled out of the house and drove to the People's Hospital by car.
When Zou Yang came to the hospital, he found that Jiang He was lying unconscious in the intensive care unit.
The once elegant man was lying on the bed with a blue nose and a swollen face. There seemed to be dried blood on the hair around his ears. The clothes he was wearing were also messy. At this time, Jiang He looked like he had just been fished out of a mud pit.
"Doctor, what is going on? Why is he here?"
"Also, is he seriously injured now? Does it matter?"
"How long has he been in a coma? When will he wake up?"
Turning around, Zou Yang looked at the doctor behind him, and one question after another came out of Zou Yang's mouth.
At this time, Zou Yang's small face was full of worries, but looking at the little woman in front of him, the doctor was amused by Zou Yang's series of actions.
"Don't worry, after our treatment, the patient's condition has basically stabilized, and there will be no life-threatening."
The young doctor said with a smile to appease Zou Yang.
"No big problem? Then why hasn't he woken up yet?"
"Besides, I think he seems to be seriously injured. Is there really nothing wrong with him?"
Zou Yang asked uneasyly.
While talking, Zou Yang walked slowly to Jiang He's bed, and his little hand gently stroked Jiang He's cheek, his delicate little face was full of worries.
(End of this chapter)