The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 46
Maria Hospital.

The doctors and nurses sewed up Murong Ting, bandaged the wound, and left the consultation room.

Murong Qian was immersed in distressed and guilty emotions, she didn't notice at all, her fingertips passed through the gauze, stroking Murong Ting's arm back and forth, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Murong Ting grabbed her hand and said again, "It really doesn't hurt at all."

The words were originally reassuring, but Murong Qian tried hard to suppress the emotions but couldn't suppress them any longer, tears streaming down like pearls, "It's all my fault, he is a lunatic, I shouldn't have provoked him."

Murong Qian, as a foster daughter who depends on others, knows how to hide her emotions since she was a child.

Because she thinks that everything she owns does not belong to her, so when encountering various difficulties, she does not feel wronged, let alone cry.

Ever since she was sensible, all her tears were shed for Murong Ting, and seeing Murong Ting hurt for her this time was no exception.

It was only at this time that Murong Ting found a trace of familiarity in Murong Qian. The person in front of him was still the little crying boy who would be sad whenever he was injured.

Murong Ting lovingly held Murong Qian's face in his hands, and slid his thumbs across her smooth and tender cheeks, wiping away the tears on them.

He said in a joking and relaxed tone, "It seems that we Qianqian were really frightened, and we all turned into crying pussies."

Murong Qian was sad because she was sad, but she was not convinced when she was said to be a crying bag, and she retorted in a crying voice, "Who is a crying bag!"

Murong Ting smiled again, his smile was like a spring breeze that broke through the ice, blowing straight into people's hearts, "We are not little crybags, we Qianqian are little fairies."

Murong Qian was ashamed and annoyed, she got up and wanted to leave, but was dragged back by Murong Ting.

She was pulled to sit on his lap, she wanted to get up but was hugged.

Murong Ting buried his head on her shoulder, "It's not your fault, even if it wasn't you, he would have found other excuses, so don't feel guilty, let alone blame yourself, okay?"

No?
Murong Qian thought of the look in Gu Yunlan's eyes when he asked her to stay, it was not a look towards a stranger, the hope and despair contained in it were not hatred.

It's not hate, what is it?

"Ting Zhi! Ting Zhi." A woman's worried voice and messy footsteps sounded outside the door.

When Murong Qian heard Bai Ying and the others' movements, she jumped up from Murong Ting's lap like a cat strayed into someone else's territory.

.........

Grand Marshal's House.

The living room in the main building is huge, but it is filled with smoke, and the cigar flickers on and off at Gu Zhen's fingertips.

Gu Zhen raised her head and blew out the smoke, and when she finished, she also leaned against the sofa with the back of her head.

He said, "I don't care who killed Boss Liu, I only care about... money."

In the living room, apart from Fu Lu who was standing a few steps away from the sofa, there was also a trembling middle-aged man kneeling at Gu Zhen's feet.

He stammered, "I've already searched again, as long as I find that batch of soot, I promise... to make up the money immediately."

Gu Zhen raised her hand, and Fu Lu picked up the middle-aged man, dragged him out and threw him out.

The middle-aged man was treated like this, but he still bowed his hands and bowed to thank Fulu.

Fu Lu looked at him disdainfully, with no good expression on his face, "Three days, if you can't solve it in another three days, you can collect the body for yourself!"

The middle-aged man is obsequious and promises to do so again and again.

When he got out of the gate of Gu's mansion, the gatekeeper was no longer in sight, so his subordinates who were waiting outside surrounded him and asked him what the commander-in-chief said.

He flicked his clothes, drool backwards, and said, "You eat soft rice."

(End of this chapter)