Chapter 198 Rescue
Yan Jingwei's voice was very gentle, a tone he had never had before.

It's a pity that she was not bewitched, she kept staring at him with empty eyes, suddenly smiled for a while, and said mockingly: "You are much more glib than before."

She was looking at him, but as if she was looking at someone else through him, which made him uncomfortable.

"You're not wrong," she repeated. "I've been wrong all this time. You've always had someone else in your heart. You love only that other person and yourself. If you loved me, why did I get killed at that time?" , if you love me, why do you hurt me again and again, even if I rise from the ashes, I still can't escape your calamity."

She spoke word for word.

The face is expressionless, but it makes people feel endless sadness, as if staring into an abyss, there is nothing in it, only the whistling wind and everything in darkness.

Yan Jingwei gradually couldn't understand her words, what died, what was reborn from the ashes, what was in the past, what was killed, he has no memory of these.

But why every time she said a word, his heart would ache. Something was flowing in his mind, and he tried to catch it, but he couldn't catch it.

What has he forgotten?
Thousands of thoughts finally came together, who is she?

The most primitive question came to my mind suddenly, who is "Pei Yanqing"?
His head started to hurt sharply, covering his head with one hand, he lowered his head in pain, but Pei Yanqing kept talking.

He couldn't hear clearly, and vaguely, a sad "general" appeared in his mind.

General?

Who is the general?

Feeling that his temples were about to explode, Yan Jingwei stood up abruptly and said, "Are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat when I come back. I'll let my assistant watch over you. Weiwei, I love you very much. I only love you." You, I won’t let you get hurt again.” Afterwards, he ran away.

Pei Yanqing stared blankly at the door.

When her eyes became hot, tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped onto the quilt. The color of the pattern became darker, reflecting her pair of white hands tightly grasping the quilt.

*
Living in the hospital, life is always muddled. Pei Yanqing is living day after day, not knowing what eve is today. His body has gradually improved, and his bones have healed, but the wound in his heart is repeated again and again in the nightmare every night. The ground was torn apart, and it is still dripping with blood, which is unsightly.

She would always dream of a bloody black figure calling for mother miserably.

She was in pain every time, woke up from the dream, and was torn apart by the nightmare again, and this cycle made her complexion worse and worse day by day.

Yan Jingwei found out, so he could only ask the doctor to prescribe some sedatives. No matter how busy he was at work, he would stay by her side at night. Knowing that she didn't want to touch him, he sat by and watched.

Later, he directly brought the work to Pei Yanqing's ward.

Pei Yanqing resisted at first, but later seemed to acquiesce in his existence, which made him very happy, at least it was an important first step.

On this day, he was still working in the ward, typing on the keyboard, very quiet, with lowered eyebrows, and occasionally took a sip of the coffee next to him.

He has his own desk in this ward.

Pei Yanqing watched it for a while, then turned her head away mockingly.

She is a wimp.

She wanted to reject all his good intentions, but because of being tortured by nightmares, her heart was in a mess. When he was with her, it would be easier for her to fall asleep, even if she was awakened by nightmares, after realizing that there was a familiar smell around her. Can fall asleep again.

Like in the daytime now, when he was working here, only listening to the rustling sound of strokes on the paper and the regular sound of typing on the keyboard, she could feel a trace of peace.

She is really a bitch.

Mingming said that she hated him to death, and she also made up her mind to stay away from him, but this body ran counter to her thinking as if she had recognized the owner's stuff.

Suddenly, she heard Yan Jingwei say to her: "I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in about an hour." He glanced at his watch, and then looked at her expectantly.

She didn't even nod her head, but indifferently turned her gaze away to the book in her hand.

Yan Jingwei got used to it, smiled bitterly, picked up the documents and left.

The black shadow at the door should be because he asked his assistant to guard here.

Pei Yanqing flipped through a few pages of the book, and found that the irritability in her heart prevented her from reading a single word, so she neatly covered the book and put it on the bedside, intending to sleep for a while.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

Why did he come back so early?
No, this is the sound of high heels.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a face that made her extremely disgusted.

"What are you here for?"

"I heard that you were injured, so I'll come and see you." Su Li walked around the ward, as if a superior was visiting, and finally stopped in front of Pei Yanqing's bed, looking condescendingly at her half lying down.

Pei Yanqing glanced at the door outside, and the black shadow was gone.

"Don't look, his assistant asked me to find someone to knock him out." Su Li raised the corners of his lips and smiled slyly.

Pei Yanqing sneered: "How dare you, there are cameras here."

"How could I come here without making such preparations." She was still laughing.

The extreme anger made Pei Yanqing calm down in an instant. She spent so much time planning this meeting, but she came to meet him alone. What did Su Li want to do?
Perhaps seeing the confusion in her eyes, Su Li reached out to his stomach, touched it, then looked at her pretending to be sad, and asked her: "Is your child gone?"

Being stepped on to the most untouchable mind, Pei Yanqing's anger reached the extreme, she bit her lip desperately, reminded herself with pain that she needed to calm down, and then suppressed her ferocious expression.

If she could, she really wanted to pounce on it like this and tear the face of the woman in front of her.

"Calm down, I feel sorry too," Su Li said with the corners of his lips curled up, but he really didn't feel any "sympathy", not even pretended pity.

This made Pei Yanqing feel sick, even disgusted, she pointed at the door and told Su Li to go out.

Taking advantage of Pei Yanqing's weak body and Yan Jingwei's absence, Su Li didn't listen to her, but leaned close to her and whispered: "I understand you very well, really, because I also lost a child once."

Pei Yanqing frowned.

She didn't want to think about it.

But no matter how unwilling she was, that easily deducible conclusion still lingered in her heart.

Annoyed, Huo seemed to have found a gap. Once released, she would be out of control. She raised her mobile phone and directly called the police.

Seeing this, Su Li still stared at her with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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