Tyrannical love of a wealthy family: Young Master Leng's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 166
The rain soon soaked through the clothes, neither of the two of them brought an umbrella, but neither of them said they were going to leave, Qianqing still stood upright, "Let me stay with my parents for a while, you go to the car and wait for me .”

"Okay." The man beside him agreed, and Qianqing fell into selfless thoughts again, thinking of her father, mother, the only one, and one by one. At the same time, a wave of resentment also rose. After letting Wenjuan leave, she came to see what Dad was doing again?

If all that was true, it was Wenjuan who really killed father and mother. She was an executioner, a real executioner. Her fingernails unconsciously dug into the flesh, but she didn't feel the pain.

The rain, wet all over her body, slid down her clothes into her trousers, and a cold feeling swept her whole body. She just stood motionless for a long time, her eyes were a little dark, and she really couldn't see anything clearly.

She didn't know whether it was rain or tears in her eyes, and her heart was very sad.

The body swayed, and just when she thought she was about to fall, a strong arm suddenly supported her, "Qianqing, be careful."

Yin Shaochen, he didn't leave, he was standing behind her all the time, she didn't know until now.

She gently closed her eyes, and also wiped away all the water in her eyes, "Let me go." In front of her father, in front of her mother, how could she be so close to him?

Any man is fine, except Yin Shaochen.

If there is no Wenjuan, how can she have the misfortune now, one by one, there will be no, neither will there, and there will be no more pain in the bones of thinking about it.

"Qianqing, what's wrong with you?"

"Let go of me." She didn't know where the strength came from, she struggled hard, and also broke away from the hand that was supporting her, but her body fell limply and fell into the net woven by the drizzle. She couldn't break free, and she felt that it would be good if she just went to accompany her parents like this, and there would be less pain.

In fact, living is really tiring.

The strength of the past five years suddenly collapsed when she stood in front of her father and mother again. It turned out that she was really not strong at all.

"Qianqing, don't be like this, I'll take you to the hospital, your face is so pale." Yin Shaochen hugged her soft body, and she poured into his arms, rain, flowing down the bodies of the two of them. So, Qianqing took a deep breath, no, she can't just let the person who ruined her family's happiness just like this.

How can I let it go?
Wenjuan, that's her.

Her voice became softer, "Okay, take me to the hospital, I'm so tired, I miss Mom and Dad." In just a moment, she was like a child drowning in the world created by her parents and could no longer extricate herself from it. up.

"Okay, I'll take you there right now, Qianqing, don't sleep." Yin Shaochen leaned over and picked her up, and quickly ran towards his car, but Qianqing smelled the smell of Yin Shaochen and the smell of rain Breathing slowly closed his eyes.

Mom and Dad, don't blame me, sometimes, everyone has a last resort.

The car flew towards the urban area, Qianqing lay quietly on the back seat of the car, her body was very cold, but there were no dry clothes to change into in the car, and no quilts or blankets to cover her body.

"Qianqing, bear with it, we will be here soon."

She thought, Yin Shaochen must be deducted points, driving so fast, he might even run the red light.

There was a throbbing pain in her stomach, "Shaochen... Shaochen..." He called the man who drove her to the hospital in a low voice, as if he was calling the big boy in his memory.

The only thing, why after such a long time, just thinking of you, you still make my heart hurt so much?
"The only...the only..."

Her heart whispered softly, and with her eyes closed, she called that name completely unconsciously.

"Yixuan...Yixuan..." But when the arm was raised and someone wanted to hug her, she woke up and opened her eyes only to realize that what she just yelled seemed to be another thing that made her taboo name.

"Qianqing, we're at the hospital, I'll carry you in."

Yin Shaochen must have heard it, but he didn't say anything, he just picked her up and got out of the car. The car stopped in front of the hospital gate, blocking the rain outside, and only the sound of rain could be heard in his ears, like a pattering sound. It's like writing a dream, sometimes the dream is really beautiful, but sometimes it's so cruel.

"Shaochen, do you love your parents?" With her head on his arms, she asked softly the man who was holding her when the glass door was pushed open.

"Qianqing, love, there are no children who don't love their parents, but they leave as soon as they leave, and no one can change this fact. If they know that you are unhappy because of them, then they will be happy in heaven. If you are unhappy, Qianqing, if you are happy, they will be happy too."

But, will mom be happy?

I still remember that the last time I saw my mother was at her wedding with Sha Yixuan. My mother looked really happy that day, but in fact, she had already decided on her future plan, so everything happened cruelly.

No, Mom is not happy, because another woman indirectly killed Dad, it was Aunt Wenjuan, who shook her head and shook her head, "Mom is not happy, she has always been unhappy."

"Qianqing, don't think about it, look, here we are." Carrying her into the emergency room, "Doctor, nurse, she is sick."

Qian Qing was placed on the temporary hospital bed, and the nurse came up to her, pointed at Yin Shaochen and said, "Please avoid it, the patient is so wet, if he doesn't change his clothes, his condition may get worse."

"Qianqing, then I'm going out, you have to listen to the doctor, I'll pay the money, and I'll be back soon."

Qian Qing lay quietly on that bed, the nurse quickly brought a set of dry hospital gowns and urged her to change.

She stood up, her whole body was limp and weak, and she felt much more comfortable after changing it.

The doctor listened to her pulse, and then took her temperature, "How long has it been raining?"

She shook her head, really don't remember.

"You don't know this either?"

"I've been drenched since it rained, but I don't count the time I drove here."

"How long have you been in the car?"

"Twenty minutes."

"Why don't you change your clothes and come back?"

"This..." She didn't think about anything at the time, Yin Shaochen wanted to bring her here, so she came.

"High fever, cold and cold, give me an infusion."

"Oh, okay." Her consciousness is still clear, but the coldness is really strong, even after putting on a dry hospital gown, she is still cold.

Yin Shaochen had already rushed back, and anxiously asked the doctor, "How is she?"

"How did you let your girlfriend soak in the rain for so long?"

"I..." Yin Shaochen hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say.

"I was the one who wanted to get caught in the rain." Looking at his embarrassed expression, she felt a little apologetic. Being with him would always make people misunderstand him, but he was always willing.

"The family members of the patient should also change their clothes, otherwise who will take care of the patient if they are sick."

"Then, what about her?" Yin Shaochen pointed at Qianqing worriedly.

"Don't worry, when you come back, I guarantee that your girlfriend will look even better than now."

He also said that she was his girlfriend, "Doctor, he is not me..."

"Qianqing, then I'll go change it, and I'll be back soon." Yin Shaochen actually interrupted the explanation she was about to talk about before returning and leaving.

Looking at his back, his whole body was wet, but he ran back and forth for her.

After the infusion, Qianqing lay quietly on the makeshift hospital bed. She really didn't expect to fall ill the next day after she came back. She hasn't been ill in the past few years, and she still wants to see that big project tomorrow. , Now, I don't know if I can go.

Yin Shaochen never came back.

Instead, the phone in the infusion room rang.

"Lou Qianqing, your phone number."

Qian Qing pointed to her nose, "Is it really my phone?"

"Well, it's a call from Yin Shaochen."

"Oh, okay." Thinking right, he was the only one who knew that he was in the hospital. He held the bottle in one hand and walked to the phone with vacant steps. Fortunately, the nurse answered it, otherwise she was really afraid that she would hold on to the phone. Can't stop.

"Shaochen, I'm Qianqing."

"Qianqing, there is a little problem with the car, I may not rush to the hospital so soon, you have to take care of yourself, call me if there is anything, look at me, I came out in a hurry, I even forgot your mobile phone I left it for you, and it’s still in the car.”

"It's okay, I can do it alone. Look, I can even answer the phone."

"Okay, don't talk too much, hang up the bottle and lie down comfortably, I will rush over as soon as possible."

His voice was a little anxious, but full of helplessness.

"Don't rush, I'm really fine."

"Well, I will arrange it myself." Yin Shaochen hung up the phone after speaking, as if there was something urgent to deal with.

Qianqing was lying on the hospital bed by herself. It had been five years since she was used to such quietness and loneliness. It was really nothing.

Occasionally, she glanced at the bottle above her head, there was still a little time to finish the injection, but Yin Shaochen hadn't come yet, she was a temporary hospital bed, and she could leave after the infusion.

But, she can't leave in hospital clothes.

"Lou Qianqing, someone gave you flowers." Lying on the sickbed, a bouquet of flowers suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, fiery red roses, such flowers, such colors, people couldn't help thinking about it, "Your man My friend is so kind to you, if I can’t come over in time, I’ll give you flowers, it’s so considerate.”

She took it lightly, Yin Shaochen was not her boyfriend, but she had already decided to 'date' with him when she was in the cemetery just now.

"It's okay." It seemed that Sha Yixuan had never sent her flowers, but when he was a freshman in T University, he really doted on her.

Thinking about it, it was really a long time ago. T University was a nightmare for her, and she still didn't graduate from there.

The flowers were beside her, smelling the fragrance. Finally, the infusion was over. The nurse pulled out the needle for her and tested her temperature. "It's still a little high. Let's do the infusion tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)