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Storm
The cars were galloping, and the water splashed on the road. On the streets that were ravaged by typhoons, the trees were crooked and ponds were everywhere. Pedestrians were in groups of three or three, and the vehicles on the road were driving very slowly. Only theirs was driving unexpectedly arrogant and domineering.
After finally getting to the hospital, I found out that Zheng Xiaoling was poisoned by alcohol. Fortunately, he had already washed his stomach, otherwise he would have died.
"You guys wait outside first." Zheng Xiaolang reached out to signal Qingyi and Zheng Ying to wait at the door. He pushed open the door by himself.
"If you really have a promising future and compete with me, you can drink any alcohol without any trouble. You think it's good to be drunk." Zheng Xiaolang walked to his younger brother, pulled up his collar and scolded him. He did not treat him as a patient at all.
"Do you think I dare not? Last night was just an accident." He felt a little guilty. It was not an accident last night, but he was drunk because he felt that there was no hope of competition. The eldest brother had the help of his mother and child, and who would help him? Besides, although Qingyi had been hurt before, no one knows what she wants now.
The sound was very loud, and it passed through the door of the ward and reached the ears of the two people at the door. Zheng Ying turned around and walked towards the corridor awkwardly, "Miss Wen, the air here is not good. Do you want to go out to have a walk in the garden?"
There seemed to be a quarrel inside, and the two brothers had no intention of stopping. She trotted and caught up with Zheng Ying. Patients came and went in the corridor of the hospital.
"Miss Wen, I wonder if you would like to listen to me talk a few more words?" Zheng Ying stopped under the wisteria flower stand outside.
Before he could stop, Qingyi hit his back, "Are you okay?" Zheng Ying turned around, a little embarrassed and at a loss.
"It's nothing, just say whatever you want, I'll listen carefully." He found a chair and sat down, gently rubbed his nose that had been hit by his back just now.
"Actually, Xiaolang and Ouyang Fen are not what you think in the past few years..." He told the story, the relationship between Ouyang Fen and Zheng Xiaolang over the past few years.
"No matter whether they are separated or reunited, they actually have nothing to do with me. I never wanted to interfere with his feelings, nor did I think about entering." Qingyi's two slender legs overlapped and swayed gently.
Zheng Ying didn't know where her eyes should be looked. She was elegant and slightly naughty and cute, and she was fatally attracted. No wonder Zheng Xiaolang and Zheng Xiaoling brothers got into a fight.
"You don't have to be a lobbyist for him anymore. Although we have had an intersection, I don't want to destroy their relationship. I also hate being a third party the most. It doesn't feel good to be a mistress." After that, she stood up.
"And I don't need to pay for their relationship. Now I'm going to see Xiaoling. Are you going?"
After the heavy rain that had already stopped, the sky was as clear as a mirror, and there was a hint of coolness in the air. She hugged her arms and walked towards the corridor of the ward. But she saw that Zheng Xiaolang had stood at the entrance of the corridor at some point. His face turned ashen and his eyes were faint.
"I never let you pay for our relationship, I will buy it myself." He turned around coldly. For a moment, Qingyi seemed to feel his coldness and loneliness, as well as a kind of anger and coldness, as if the air became extremely cold in an instant. Such a man would also be lonely. She shook her head in disbelief, seriously wondering if her eyes were temporarily blind.
"Let's go, Xiaoling is waiting for us." He seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly urged coldly.
When she returned to the ward, she realized that Zheng Xiaoling would have to be discharged from the hospital. Seeing him lying on the bed, there was still a faint blood on his sexy thin lips, Qingyi knew that the two brothers had fought again. She knew that it must be for her again this time, and she couldn't help feeling guilty.
"Xiaoling, what's wrong with Xiaoling?" Zhang Yiwan pushed open the door rushingly and saw Zheng Xiaoling lying on the hospital bed. Regardless of the few people in the ward, she rushed into his arms.
"Zheng Xiaoling, you bastard, how could you commit suicide?" Wanwan suddenly cried so hard that she cried, as if something big was happening.
"Hey, who told you that I was going to commit suicide?" Perhaps because she was hugged and shook it violently, his face changed suddenly.
"You are not going to commit suicide, wuwuwu, I thought I was so angry with you yesterday. Fortunately, you are not going to commit suicide..." Wanwan said crying, as she didn't seem to notice that there were other people in the ward. She hugged Zheng Xiaoling and kissed her.
Qingyi looked at them in shock and saw Zheng Xiaoling's eyes looking at her. She turned her head and secretly smiled. In fact, she always felt that Wanwan and Zheng Xiaoling were very compatible. Wanwan had a carefree personality, and everything she did was thick and cheerful. Xiaoling's temper was a bit dull, but at least she was very gentle. His eyes were always hidden with a faint warmth like sunshine.
She has never understood why Zheng Xiaoling likes her. Although she has a good temper, she is still too tough in general and is not suitable to be a gentle man like him.
"Cough, cough." Zheng Xiaolang coughed, and saw that Wanwan didn't respond, so he pulled Qingyi and left.
When he walked to the door, Qingyi finally couldn't help laughing. Seeing Qingyi laughing so happily, Zheng Xiaolang just looked at her with a deep look, turned around and walked towards the garage.
"Xiaolang, don't you bring Miss Wen?" Zheng Ying looked at Zheng Xiaolang driving out in shock. The car rushed past, and she didn't stop and took Wen Qingyi with her at all.
"Why should I take her? Who is she?" He was cold, with a terrifying look in his eyes.
Zheng Ying no longer spoke, but just looked at Wen Qingyi sympathetically through the reflector, standing at the entrance of the hospital garage. She seemed to have no idea that their car had left. And the President Zheng Xiaolang seemed to be unwilling to take her with her at all and left her in place.
After waiting for half an hour, Qingyi finally gave up. The guy must have thrown her down. I don't know what medicine he took wrong. It was so cold. Even if Xiaoling fought with him, Xiaoling seemed to be seriously injured. He had nothing at all, a stingy man and a vicious man. No wonder the secretary called him Satan. Qingyi kicked the little stone under her feet and waited for a taxi on the side of the road. Perhaps because of the typhoon, the taxi on the street were full of people. After waiting for another half an hour, there was still no empty car. "Qingyi, Qingyi." A luxurious Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of her. Alas, she was wondering if there was a prince charming to save her, Cinderella. Who knew that when he looked up, the prince was sent to her for the first time.
"Brother Mu, why are you here?" She had long forgotten that there was one in Zheng Xiaolang's contract that she was not allowed to take a man's car casually.
"Come up quickly, you can't park here, you may as well be fined if you wait a moment." Mu Lanxuan urged her in the open car window.
After getting in the car, she looked at Mu Lanxuan who seemed very tired. "Brother Mu, you seem very tired?" Seeing Mu Lanxuan nodding, she felt a little embarrassed. "Brother Mu, I don't need you to send it. I'll get off here." Qingyi said considerately.
"Qingyi, I want to ask you, if Yuanyuan did something that I was sorry for you, would you forgive her?" He glanced at her sideways, but his eyes quickly changed.
"What are you saying, what can Yuanyuan do to do to be sorry for me?" Suddenly she remembered, "It won't be..."
Seeing Mu Lanxuan nodding at her, her heart was still slightly hurt and sore. "If Xi Yan could be happy, I would bless them." She felt that there was a strong sour taste in her words. I believe Mu Lanxuan had seen it and heard it.
"If you want to cry, just cry. It's because our Yuanyuan is wrong. You can make any compensation you want." Mu Lanxuan paused and said.
"Why am I crying? Xi Yan is so nice to me. I owe him. And why do I need your family's compensation?" She wanted to make herself stronger, even if it was pretending, but tears flowed all over her cheeks.
"No woman can stand the sudden love for someone else and marrying someone else, right?" He seemed to have already seen her heart and did not have too much pretentious embellishment when he said.
"You can't be more gentle. Although you are an abandoned wife, you can also give me some dignity." Hearing his straightforward words, she glared at him sadly.
"Okay, okay, I knew you didn't love Xi Yan. Although Yuanyuan was a third party, I don't think she, the third party, was disgraceful. At least she let you and Xi Yan see clearly that you are not really in love with each other."
"Oh, this also makes you see that everyone in business is a talented person." Qingyi sighed and turned her eyes outside the window. A familiar car rushed away from the window. She was stunned for a moment and wiped her glasses with the back of her hand. The one she had just passed by seemed to be Zheng Xiaolang's car. She had seen it in the underground garage of the hospital. His car had already left, why did she drive past her now? Maybe it was because she was dazzled, and she said to herself in her heart.
When I returned to the old house, I didn't see Zheng Xiaolang coming back. Except for a few servants who were busy with the flowers and plants being blown down by the typhoon, the room was quietly. I went upstairs with some fatigue and thought about what Mu Lanxuan said just now. After hesitating for a moment, I called Xi Yan. "Qingyi is sorry for you. You can beat or scold me, but don't blame Yuanyuan." Xi Yan's voice had a faint sense of vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!