No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 273 It's Love
"I'm sure, I'm very sure. Mr. Shao's voice is very recognizable. How could I hear it wrong?" Zhao Zhixi didn't know why Miss Qiao Er was so nervous.

Next to him, Song Wensheng was a smart man. One look at Miss Qiao Er's expression and he knew something was going on. Out of consideration to protect his brother, he frowned and stared at Zhao Zhixi: "Did you hear clearly? It's not an auditory hallucination!"

When Zhao Zhixi was questioned, he emphasized more and more firmly. Song Wensheng could not blink his eyes at all: "How could I be hallucinating? I am very sure that it is Mr. Shao's voice!"

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back first." Miss Qiao Er said something, turned around and walked towards the door of the ward, without even bringing a thermos bucket.

"Just tell me you are stupid. Can't you tell when I wink at you?" Song Wensheng waited for Miss Qiao to go out before she shouted at Zhao Zhixi.

Zhao Zhixi was yelled incomprehensibly, and his temper got worse: "What's the matter with the wink? I think you have advanced cataracts plus glaucoma and presbyopia!"

"If you were smarter, Brother Ci wouldn't drive you away." Song Wensheng spoke mercilessly. He was used to quarreling with Zhao Zhixi, but he didn't know that he was touching her sore point.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhixi threw the chopsticks in his hand, and there was no sound.

Song Wensheng found it strange that Miss Zhao was also 'defeated'. This opportunity was rare, so she hurriedly approached and laughed: "How about you help me deal with Shen Yanli, and I will help you go to Brother Ci to talk to him and ask him to keep you? "

"No need." Zhao Zhixi rolled his eyes at Song Wensheng angrily, then shrank directly into the quilt, facing away from him.

Song Wensheng ran to the other side of the hospital bed out of curiosity, and sincerely argued with Miss Zhao: "You said you are so stupid, and you were tricked like this just after you left Brother Ci. If you want to save your life, I can help you, let's Everyone gets what they need!"

Zhao Zhixi was even more annoyed by him and yelled: "Get out!"

Song Wensheng was thick-skinned. Not only did he not take it seriously, he also moved closer to Zhao Zhixi: "Why, are you really angry? I'm just telling the truth. Why..."

"Go away!" Zhao Zhixi frowned, already extremely irritable.

Song Wensheng deliberately tried to make trouble with her and continued to move toward the person on the bed: "I won't go away. I'll see what you can do to me!"

As he spoke, Young Master Song saw that Miss Zhao was about to take action. He 'struck first to gain the upper hand' and raised an arm to block her. But who knew that his movement was too big, and he knelt unsteadily on the bed and pointed straight towards her. Zhao Zhixi fell down.

His mind went blank for a while. When he reacted, his lips were kissing Zhao Zhixi's forehead. Both of them had dumbfounded expressions on their faces, but Song Wensheng felt very strange. An unprecedented electric current spread from his lips to all his limbs. skeleton.

"Go away!"

Along with the little girl's low roar, Young Master Song felt that he suddenly rose into the air, and then fell to the ground with a 'bang' in a parabola.

"Well, the ribs are broken again." Young Master Song wailed, but the strange feeling in his heart did not disappear. This was a feeling he had never had with any other woman.

Miss Zhao didn't listen to him at all. She didn't even look at him. She directly pressed the call bell on the bedside. Soon, the female nurse came trotting in: "Miss Zhao, what happened..."

Before she finished speaking, the nurse aunt saw Song Wensheng lying on the ground, and she immediately didn't know whether to go in or out. Could it be that these two were young lovers, showing off some special 'hobby or skill'.

"Aunt Chen, ask the doctor to come and take him away." Zhao Zhixi spoke in time.Only then did Aunt Chen come to her senses. She said "Hey" and hurriedly went to call the doctor again. Because the entire floor was blocked and only one female doctor was left, Aunt Chen called two more bodyguards before she came back.

"Zhao Zhixi, you are too cruel!" Song Wensheng lay on the cart and wailed, his handsome features almost twisting together, "We are still friends after all. Isn't it too unkind to kill like this?"

Miss Zhao ignored him at all. Until he was carried out, she closed her eyes and rested, not even looking at Young Master Song.

He kept shouting, but until the door of Zhao Zhixi's ward was closed, Young Master Song immediately changed his face and waved his hand towards the bodyguard pushing the hospital bed: "Okay, okay, just put me here."

No matter how fragile he was, he just fell off the bed and broke his bones. He just wanted to take the opportunity to win Miss Zhao's sympathy, but this trick didn't seem to work.

"Mr. Song, what are you..." The bodyguard was puzzled.

"Okay, you are busy with your business, don't worry about me." Young Master Song sat up from the hospital bed with one hand, and stroked his chin with the other hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He couldn't figure out why he would have feelings for a hairy girl when he was in the port area. He had never seen any sexy beauty, innocent girl, girl next door, or any type of woman.

Is there really such a thing as fate? !

Has his fate really arrived? !
The lips were still numb, and my fingers began to caress them gently inadvertently, and my mind unconsciously recalled the feeling just now. Yes, it should be the feeling of falling in love.

Young Master Song was used to hanging out in the romantic world, and he was quick to make judgments. He would never be sloppy, so he immediately called Fu Yanci.

"Brother Ci, are you busy?" Song Wensheng listened to the noise in the receiver, as if he was in a vegetable market.

Fu Yanci had no unnecessary nonsense and just asked him: "Is something wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay. I just wanted to ask how you are doing and when you will return to the capital." Seeing that it was not the time to speak, Song Wensheng held back the words that were stuck in his throat.

"It might take a while. If there's nothing else, just leave it like this." Fu Yanci said as he was about to close the line, as if there was something urgent.

"Hey, hey, Brother Ci, is Brother Qian with you? Has something happened? My sister-in-law came over to see Zhixi this morning. She seems to not know that Brother Qian has gone to your place." Song Wensheng asked more questions worriedly. sentence.

Fu Yanci glanced at the person sitting not far away, his voice became deeper, and he replied: "Well, something happened. Please help me look after the creek."

After saying that, Fu Yanci stopped waiting for Song Wensheng to ask more questions. After all, Fu Laoer was questioning Shao Rongqian, and he didn't have much time to chat with Song Wensheng.

When he was going back in the wheelchair, Fu Laoer was furious: "Mr. Shao, where did my son offend you? You want to kill him! He is only 25 years old, in his prime years. Do you think the Shao family is The richest man in Hong Kong, am I afraid of you? If you don’t give me an explanation today, I won’t be done with you!”

(End of this chapter)