the knife of love

Chapter 58 Hysteria, or Silence

After Lao Mai and Ye Tan left, Guan Lue went to Tang Jingcheng's attending physician to discuss about letting her be discharged from the hospital early.

After leaving the doctor's office, he called Yu Huanxi again.

Tang Jingcheng's hospitalization has never been revealed to the public. Apart from Tang Ji, Yu Huanxi should be the second person who knew of her injury, but Guan Lue still concealed the truth, only saying that she had an accident.

When Guan slightly returned to the ward, the soup and broken porcelain on the floor had been cleaned up.

Tang Jingcheng leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes were empty.

The light from the window shone on her pale face, the skin was almost transparent, and the blue veins underneath were almost visible on the forehead.

Her powerless and bewildered appearance made Guan slightly uncomfortable, and he even wanted her to quarrel with him, to quarrel with him, but most of the time she just sat blankly like this and didn't speak.

Guan slightly rubbed his fingers and walked over.

"I've asked someone to bring over another soup." He said as he removed the small table in front of her.

Tang Jingcheng's eyeballs moved, and he glanced at the places on the back of his hands and arms that were burned red by her. He wanted to speak, but he tugged at his lips, but finally he couldn't say a word.

The communication between the two is almost zero.

Either hysterical or silent, this is their current mode of getting along.

Guan Lue felt that if he continued like this, he would go crazy sooner or later.

"I told the doctor, and you will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

Tang Jingcheng finally gave some reaction, and his eyes moved to him, with expectations and excitement in it.

Guan slightly smiled bitterly: "I know you don't want to live here. After you are discharged from the hospital, I will send some nurses to go back with you. If the environment changes, you may feel better."

"So what about my hand? It's still not getting better, is it?" She was finally willing to say a normal thing to him.

Guan Lue had already thought of the most suitable words to answer him: "There will be no problems with the hands. The doctor said to take good care of them. After the bones are healed, there will be no problem in taking care of themselves, but the premise is that you must be obedient."

He actually meant a little bit of "coaxing" when he said this, but Guan Lue is really not good at coaxing women. He has been on the cutting edge since he was a kid. It is definitely no problem for him to kill people, but coaxing women in a soft tone is not something he can do. It's something that came out, so "coaxing" is nondescript, it sounds like a reprimand and an order.

With a sneer at the corner of Tang Jingcheng's mouth, he suddenly raised his right arm and brought it in front of Guan Lue, asking, "You know, I'm in a mess of taking care of myself, I can't cook, I can't mop the floor, I can't Folding clothes, what's the use of taking care of myself? What I want is to be able to hold a file, have a strong wrist, and draw out the arc I want with one stroke. Tell me, if I am obedient, can I do it?"

Guan Lue was left speechless by her question.

Sometimes she speaks too tricky, pinching your weakness.

"Huh?" Tang Jingcheng pressed again.

Guan slightly frowned, and raised his head: "Many things are uncertain, and the doctor didn't say that it must not be recovered."

"Okay." She nodded and said with a smile, "Then hold my hand."

She brought her right hand closer, and Guan Lue immediately grasped it, wrapping it in a big palm.

Tang Jingcheng burst into tears again.

"What's wrong?" Guan Lue squeezed her hand even tighter.

She shook her head slightly and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "No more, before you held my hand, I could feel the temperature inside, it was very warm, a little dry, and there were calluses in your palm, but now I don't feel anything arrive."

The temperature and touch she was most obsessed with.

Now her arm...

"Guan Lue, there's nothing left...it's useless." Tang Jingcheng's voice was sad, and Guan Lue's heart ached.

He reached out to wipe her tears, she turned her body upside down, her forehead pressed against his shoulder, crying so hard that Guan slightly felt her whole chest was trembling and hurting.

That feeling of powerlessness spread all over his body, and the eyes of Tang Jingcheng when he was shot flashed through his mind like a fast-forward.

Who said she was the only one in hell during this time?

How has he ever felt at ease?
After lunch, Guan Lue had something to go out, Tang Jingcheng managed to sleep for a while, but was woken up by the sound of the door opening.

Yu Huanxi came in yelling.

Tang Jingcheng supported himself and got up: "Sister Huanxi, why are you here?"

"You damn girl!" Yu Huanxi wanted to scold a few words first, but when she saw Tang Jingcheng's ghostly appearance, she couldn't bear it anymore, tears came out all of a sudden, and she ran to the bed, "How did this happen? Huh? What accident made this happen?"

Recklessly grabbed Tang Jingcheng's right hand.

Tang Jingcheng immediately pulled his hand away, and Yu Huanxi realized that there was a bandage on her shoulder, and immediately moved her buttocks, asking, "How is it? I scratched it and it hurts?"

"No." Tang Jingcheng thought it would be good if it hurt, at least it meant he was conscious, but Yu Huanxi didn't know this, and asked a lot of things out of nowhere.

Tang Jingcheng didn't want to explain, and couldn't explain, either he was perfunctory or he didn't speak.

Yu Huanxi knew her temper, so she didn't ask any more, and just pointed to the door: "What's the matter with those people at the door?"

Tang Jingcheng smiled bitterly: "Look at me."

"Looking at you? Bodyguard? But why do I feel that everyone is vicious!"

"..."

Just as he was talking about this, there were footsteps outside the door, and several people shouted "Brother Nine" in unison.

Then the door was pushed open, and Guan Yue walked in.

Yu Huanxi was taken aback for a moment, gave him a weird look, and then looked at Tang Jingcheng: "Is he at the door?"

Tang Jingcheng didn't answer, Guan Lue walked over by himself, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and asked quite comfortably, "When did Miss Yu come?"

Yu Huanxi's heart began to beat for a while.She used to think that this man had an evil spirit, but now that he sat on the sofa like this, the heating made his eyes darker and more piercing, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, but Yu Huanxi is not a fool, judging the situation, she naturally knew something You can't ask casually, so I smiled as a greeting.

After Yu Huanxi came, Tang Jingcheng's mood stabilized a lot. In fact, she was only making trouble with Guan Lue for a while, and she was quite quiet most of the time.

Guan Lue didn't want to stay in the ward and listen to the two women talking, so he took his coat and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, he received a call from Ye Tan.

"Brother Nine, Chi Feng had contact with Su Zhan an hour ago."

Guan Lue sneered: "I expected it a long time ago. If Chi Feng can't escape Yunling, he will naturally go to seek refuge with Su Hongzhi."

"Then what should we do next? Fall out with Su Hongzhi?"

"No need!" Guan Lue knew very well in his heart, "That old fox Su Hongzhi only has interests in his eyes. He was close to Chi Feng at the beginning because Chi Feng was useful, but now it may not be."

In this way, Ye Tan also understood.

"Brother Jiu means...?"

Guan slightly snorted: "It's time, help Fan Qingyan up."

……

Su Zhan arranged a hotel for Chi Feng and took him there himself.

Chi Feng was very grateful: "Thank you, Young Master Su, for your help."

"It should be, Uncle Chi, you have been helping my dad with cooking in Yunnan, and you have saved my dad a lot of worry over the years." Su Zhan's words on the scene were beautiful, and Chi Feng said a few more polite words.

Before leaving, Su Zhan left some money for him.

"I've already paid for the room, Uncle Chi, you can stay at ease, and call me anytime you need anything else."

Chi Feng is very grateful, he always trusts the people who help him when he is in dire straits, Chi Feng was somewhat relieved at that time, and felt that the Su family at least had some conscience.

After Su Zhan settled Chi Feng, he left the hotel room, and the following men in the corridor stood at the door.

"Young Master Su..."

Su Zhan looked at the closed door of the room again, and smiled very coldly at the corner of his mouth: "Just watch it for me, don't make any mistakes!"

"Understood!" Taking the order, Su Zhan stroked his beard and walked out of the hotel leisurely.

Tang Jingcheng was leaving the hospital the next day, and the nurse was packing her things.

Tang Jingcheng was rarely in a good mood, probably because he knew he could go back tomorrow, and for the first time in the morning, he obediently drank a whole bowl of porridge.

When the nurse called Guan Lue to tell him the news, he was having breakfast with Lou Qingxiao in a suburban villa.

"I see, I'll be there in a while." When he hung up the phone, there was an unconscious smile on the corner of Guan Yue's mouth, Lou Qingxiao saw it all.

She put down the spoon in her hand and pretended to ask casually, "What's the matter? Seeing you so happy early in the morning."

Guan Lue wanted to tell the truth, but after thinking about it, he lied: "It's nothing, it's about the store." After speaking, he took his coat and got up, as if planning to leave.

Lou Qingxiao quickly pushed the wheelchair and rolled in front of him: "In such a hurry, I don't think you have had much breakfast."

"You're full, eat some more."

"I won't eat it either, I'll give it to you."

Guan Lue wanted to say "no need", but seeing Lou Qingxiao's expectant face, he didn't stop him.

His car was parked at the entrance of the villa, and there were slopes specially paved for wheelchairs on the steps.

Lou Qingxiao went down the slope, Guan Lue tightened the shawl on her body for her: "Go in, it's windy outside." Her expression was still as gentle as ever.

Lou Qingxiao felt pain in her heart, but she wanted to smile and said: "Okay, then drive carefully."

"I know!" Guan slightly opened the car door, and when he was about to get up, he heard Lou Qingxiao shout again: "Brother Nine?"

"Huh? Is there anything else?"

Lou Qingxiao rubbed her hands on her knees, and finally just shook her head: "No, I'm fine, I just want to ask you, are you still here for dinner tonight?"

"..." A look of embarrassment flashed across Guan Lue's eyes.

Lou Qingxiao immediately said to herself: "If you're busy, leave me alone, I'll just ask, hurry up, I'm in the house, it's really cold." After she finished speaking, she slid the wheelchair and turned back.

Guan Lue stood there for a while, and he didn't get in the car until Lou Qingxiao entered the house.

The car drove out quickly, Lou Qingxiao turned around in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, leaving her with only the back of the car.

She loosened the wheel of the wheelchair all of a sudden, pinched her knees with both hands, and pinched her knees tighter and tighter. It seemed that only in this way could she relieve the intense emotions that were about to rush out of her body.

The nurse put away Tang Jingcheng's bowls and chopsticks. She took out a wet towel and wiped her mouth. When she was about to lie down, she heard someone shouting at the door.

"Sister, is sister in this room?"

(End of this chapter)