Killer baby is too tough

Chapter 59
After hanging up the phone, Lin Qianqian raised her hand and pressed on the center of her brow, but this time, she couldn't press down the bulge between her brows as easily as before, instead she frowned more and more.

Lu Xiangdong has always been a rational person.

Even if he didn't let himself follow, he would definitely go to Ling Fengtian's hospital.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianqian felt a little more at ease, and she trotted along the road to the hospital.

Lin Qianqian has experienced the power of a bullet from other people.

Lin Qianqian was most afraid that Lu Xiangdong would pass out in the car. Thinking of the consequences, Lin Qianqian felt as if she picked herself up after soaking in cold water for three days and three nights.

After arriving in the city center, there are more and more vehicles around.

Lin Qianqian anxiously searched for Lu Xiangdong's car, but none belonged to him.For the first time, Lin Qianqian knew that there were so many strange men and women and so many strange cars in this city.

Time passed little by little.

Lin Qianqian didn't know if she was too tired from walking or what, she almost couldn't stand still.

All that kept popping up in his head were the scenes of Lu Xiangdong driving a car in a coma or unable to turn the steering wheel flexibly with one hand, and then violently colliding head-on with other vehicles.

Such fantasies were too real, and Lin Qianqian could even feel the ringing in her ears after the car exploded.

The painful torment, I don't know how long it lasted.

When Ling Fengtian called and told Lin Qianqian that Lu Xiangdong had completed the operation and was out of danger, Lin Qianqian sat down on the ground regardless of being on the street.

She didn't even have time to think why Ling Fengtian didn't tell herself the first time Lu Xiangdong arrived at the hospital.

The strength that had been supporting him seemed to be pulled out of his body at this very moment. His back was already wet with cold sweat, and his clothes were sticking to his body wetly. Every time he moved, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

With her head down, panting heavily, Lin Qianqian laughed softly as if she had just woken up from a nightmare.

Passers-by looked at her like a madman, but she didn't care.

She laughed for a while, got up from the ground, hailed a car, and rushed to the hospital.

Lu Xiangdong was still lying in the ward that belonged to him.

Lin Qianqian found that during the time she and Lu Xiangdong were together, most of the time, she saw him lying down like this.

It seems that since he met himself, Lu Xiangdong's life has changed from a smooth comedy movie to a disaster movie with ups and downs.

Ling Fengtian was still wearing a white coat, and the sleeves were covered with blood, which should belong to Lu Xiangdong.

Lu Xiaoxi sat by the bed, looking at Lu Xiangdong with red eyes.

This is what Lin Qianqian saw when she arrived.Lu Xiangdong had already woken up, Lu Xiaoxi peeled an apple for him, watched him shake his head, cut the apple into small pieces, and handed it over, seeing that Lu Xiangdong was still shaking his head, she was not angry, but took something else patiently come over.

Ling Fengtian kept writing something in the medical record, and occasionally asked Lu Xiangdong a few words.

Seeing them looking nervous and concerned as if facing a formidable enemy, Lin Qianqian suddenly felt that she couldn't move anymore.She finally understood why Lu Xiangdong looked at her with such eyes.

No matter compared with Ling Fengtian or Lu Xiaoxi, her love seems so hypocritical and unreal.

The care she tried to pretend seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.Just touch it lightly and it will shatter.

No one noticed her coming.

Even Lu Xiangdong did not set his sights on her the first time she appeared as before.

Lin Qianqian stood at the door and watched for a while, and suddenly realized that her existence was so superfluous.She took a deep breath, looked at Lu Xiangdong again, closed the door of the ward gently, turned and left.

The hallway was eerily quiet.

The bright white light illuminates the already pale walls more and more brightly.

The cold moonlight fell in from the window at the end of the corridor, pouring all over the ground like fine wine accidentally spilled.

Why do you see me hurt, but not nervous at all.

Lu Xiangdong's words broke into Lin Qianqian's mind again without warning.

It was pointed and thin, piercing in like a thorn. It didn't hurt, but it swept over with an unbearable discomfort.

Are you really not nervous?

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but ask herself.

But no matter how many times she thought about it, the answer was still no idea.

If she was nervous, she would not have asked Lu Xiangdong about his relationship with Lu Jiarong when he was injured, trying to find out the unknown secrets between them.

But if she didn't care about him, why would she leave lonely when she saw Lu Xiaoxi and Ling Fengtian surrounding him.

She was sad that she stayed out like an outsider, and she was sad that Lu Xiangdong never looked at her from the beginning to the end.

Lin Qianqian has never been so clearly aware of the difference between herself and others.

The relationship between her and Lu Xiangdong was destined to end in opposite directions.Because from the very beginning, what they want is different.

Wrapping her clothes tightly, Lin Qianqian left the hospital.

Whether it was on purpose or not, Lin Qianqian didn't see Lu Xiangdong again for the next few days.

She still gets up at seven o'clock every day, leaves the house at eight o'clock, arrives at the company at nine o'clock, sits for a day, gets off work on time at six o'clock, and goes home.Life is punctual as if an alarm clock has been tightened on oneself, and it is in good order.

The only thing that changed was that Lu Xiangdong did not come to work in the hospital.

Lin Qianqian sometimes wondered, is he still recovering from his injuries in the hospital?
But the last time Lu Xiangdong was injured, it didn't take long before he rushed to the company with a leg still wrapped in plaster. His passion for work was almost obsessed.

Logically speaking, Lu Xiangdong should have arrived at the company at this time.

Or is he avoiding himself?

Lin Qianqian thought for a while, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

So what if you think too much, there is only half a month left between her and Lu Xiangdong.

After half a month, she will leave here, go to Europe, and never come back.Just like the pumpkin carriage that disappeared after twelve o'clock in a fairy tale, when the time came, she would disappear into Lu Xiangdong's world, and even the traces of her existence would be wiped out.

Not a single ripple is left.

What else could she do?

Lin Qianqian stared at the dazzlingly bright crystal chandelier on the ceiling, laughed out loud, tilted her head back slightly, and leaned on the sofa.

That's it, don't think about anything.

Maybe that time in the hospital was the last time he and Lu Xiangdong saw each other.

She will spend this last time peacefully, and then leave with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qianqian had just relaxed when the phone that had been silent for several days suddenly vibrated.

Lin Qianqian trembled, and grabbed the phone very quickly, as if she was afraid that if she was a second late, the call would go silent again. She didn't even look at the caller ID, so she couldn't wait to put the call on. He whispered in his ear, "Master."

"Master?" Ling Fengtian's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone.

Through the phone, one could almost imagine the playful curve of his lips.

Lin Qianqian's ears were slightly hot, as if someone had peeped into a huge secret, she wished she could immediately dig a hole to hide herself deeply.There was already a thin layer of sweat in the palms of her hands, holding the phone, it was sticky and uncomfortable.

Frowning and changing hands, Lin Qianqian suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and asked calmly, "What can I do for you?"

"Are you free? How about going out for a cup of coffee?" Ling Fengtian asked with a half smile.

Lin Qianqian couldn't help being startled. She and Ling Fengtian were not close friends. In retrospect, the number of times they met was very small, and most of them were because of Lu Xiangdong or Lu Xiaoxi's relationship.She never thought that Ling Fengtian would find herself a drink alone.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianqian politely declined, "Drinking coffee at night can make you insomnia."

"Then drink?" Ling Fengtian responded calmly.

Lin Qianqian was a little surprised at his persistence. While thinking about what Ling Fengtian was looking for, she replied casually, "I don't want to drink."

Ling Fengtian took off his white coat, glanced at the closed door of Lu Xiangdong's ward from afar, and walked towards the elevator, "It's okay, I can drink it for you."

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but press the center of her eyebrows, and said honestly, "Ling Fengtian, I'm sleepy."

Ling Fengtian was silent for a while, "I want to talk to you about Lu Xiangdong."

"..." In just three words, the bulge between Lin Qianqian's eyebrows, which had been pressed down with great difficulty, reappeared unquestionably.The hand hanging by her side tightly grasped the pants under her body, and Lin Qianqian took several breaths before she heard her tired voice rang out in the room, "Okay."

After leaving Lu Xiangdong's villa, it was already seven or eight o'clock at night.

The weather in August is starting to turn cold.

Night also came faster and faster than summer.

When Lin Qianqian arrived at the bar next to the hospital, there were three or four empty bottles in front of Ling Fengtian, and she seemed to have drunk a lot.

After hesitating for half a second, Lin Qianqian walked over and sat down next to Ling Fengtian.

Seeing the arrival, Ling Fengtian smiled slightly, and took a bottle of red wine that looked like pomegranate juice from his hand, and handed it to Lin Qianqian, "Drink a little first, to quench your thirst."

Lin Qianqian took it over, glanced at the label, her expression became weird, "63 degrees?"

"Too low?" Ling Fengtian paused, took out the wine bottle from Lin Qianqian's hand, and replaced it with a new bottle, "Then try this, 73 degrees."

Lin Qianqian stared at the wine bottle without saying a word.

Ling Fengtian pondered for a while, then turned around and took out another flask containing something from his bag, and put it on the table, "If you think it's not enough, I also brought alcohol, [-]% pure."

After looking around the three bottles, Lin Qianqian chose the first bottle of wine, "This one is fine."

Ling Fengtian immediately took the wine bottle in his hand and touched her, "I have deep feelings, and I feel bored."

Lin Qianqian felt slightly confused.

(End of this chapter)