Warm Jade of Rebirth

Chapter 33 Crash (2)
The noise here did not affect the people in front of the tombstone at all.

He didn't move.The butler didn't dare to pull him up, so he stood aside carefully, frowning slightly and sighing.

Don't people often say that a good person lives a safe life?

Miss Wen is so kind, how did she end up like this?
Life is just a fleeting moment, and in a blink of an eye, your hands are empty. What can you hold?The most sad thing is that you don't know how to pity the people in front of you.

The wind and sand in the night became louder, rustling, sobbing in the cemetery, spinning and dancing the dead leaves, the white moon stared coldly at all the joys and sorrows in the world, with a slight sarcasm on the corners of its lips.

People were all quiet, not daring to say a word.

The young man just stood there quietly.

Just when everyone thought he was going to stand forever, he suddenly squatted down.

His hand gently traced the eyebrows and eyes of the woman on the tombstone, and the black eyes finally revealed the color of collapse.

With a hoarse voice, he finally spoke: "Housekeeper, what should I do, I can't cry..." He asked blankly, his expression at the moment was like that of a lost child, his voice was so low that it made people hold their breath He could only hear it, but it made the housekeeper burst into tears instantly.

"I never thought I'd lose her...but this time..."

"It seems to be really lost..."

"I don't know how to cherish a person..."

"The only specious, half-understood feelings are all given to her..."

The butler thought he was going to cry, but the corners of his eyes were dry without a single tear. He looked at the butler quietly, his handsome and sharp lines softened under the moonlight, and he took on a somewhat fragile appearance.Perhaps such fragility is a good thing for Wen Liang, but it is extremely undesirable for Mr. Wang.

Maybe after a few days of pain, it will return to its original appearance.The housekeeper comforted himself, thinking optimistically.

Zheng Ling walked over, with a gloomy face: "Go, go to the hospital." Jiang Jingshen turned his head to look at him, without any expression, turned back again, the emotion in his eyes stuck back to the cold stone tablet again.

Zheng Ling looked at his back with complicated eyes.

Even, don't you even have the energy to blame him?

A group of people accompanied him tremblingly until midnight. Of course, Gong Ruyu just wanted to see the fate of the wicked man, but still, there was no happiness after revenge. Everyone lost the cherished person, so sad In such an atmosphere, she also wanted to cry a lot, but she was tired from crying, and she didn't want to worry Wen Liang for nothing.

The man finally stood up with his legs supported.

Everyone thought that he would return to his original state, but they saw that he suddenly coughed twice, and the corners of his lips overflowed with deep red blood.

The housekeeper didn't care about anything anymore, he stretched out his hand to support him, and the forehead that touched his palm was scaldingly hot.

The man was still struggling to walk by himself, but in the end, he passed out in the butler's arms.

At that moment, Zheng Ling thought, Jiang Jingshen, who turned out to be indestructible, was not as strong as he imagined.

After Jiang Jingyu received the phone call from the housekeeper, he left the matter of BJ behind and rushed over in a hurry.

The dean never expected that this distinguished guest who could shake China's earth with a single movement of his feet would descend from the sky to his small temple, and when he was diligently studying the patient's case, a little nurse knocked on the door trembling all of a sudden. When he came in, his voice sounded both excited and trembling nervously. "Dean... BJ... It looks like a general wants to see you..."

He sneered: "Damn it, why didn't you say that **** wants to see me?"

The little nurse was anxious: "That military plane is parked outside, and I didn't know how many stars it was..."

Depend on.

The dean wiped the cold sweat off his brow.

In fact, it was the little nurse's fault. Jiang Jingyu was only a government official from the army, so he had the right to mobilize military equipment.

He was busy picking up people with a smile on his face.

However, the "general" was dressed in ordinary clothes, the down jacket wrapped his tall figure airtightly, but he was very polite when he saw him: "I'm sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night." There was no contempt in the words, but it made the dean feel uncomfortable comfortable.After all, he is a person who has been in a superior position for a long time. Although he has good manners from childhood, the arrogance in his bones is hard to hide.

"Which ward is the second child in?"

The dean glanced at the little nurse next to him.The little nurse said cleverly, "It's upstairs in the intensive care unit."

But I heard a tall soldier with the appearance of a pilot next to the Buddha saying: "I'm afraid the higher-ups already know about the Second Young Master..."

"The old man is so busy every day, how can he care about such a small matter as his grandson?"

Jiang Jingyu sighed slightly: "Stay where you are."

The soldier immediately erected a standard stance.

Only then did he take off the down hat on his head, and quickly followed the dean.

The dean thought as he walked, soldiers are just troublemakers.

Jiang Jingyu pushed open the door of the ward.The one sleeping inside was his younger brother.Zheng Ling fell asleep on the sofa outside, and the housekeeper seemed to have gone home to pick up the laundry.

He walked over gently, and the dean and the nurse stood outside the door, not daring to go in, just staying there in a nonchalant manner.

Jiang Jingshen.Don't burn me out.

He thought, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, the fever had receded a bit, but his mouth was full of nonsense, and he could faintly hear a few sounds, gentle.No wonder, after kneeling in the cemetery for so long, he didn't take medicine when his stomach hurts, and he even had a fever with stomach bleeding, and even the sharp pain was so overwhelming that Iron Man couldn't stand it.

He patted his cheek.

"Jiang Jingshen, let's make a deal."

"If you can wake up tomorrow morning, I'll interrogate that boy Zheng Ling for you."

Zheng Ling turned over, opened her mouth and continued to sleep.

Jiang Jingyu glanced at him, ignored him, and continued: "Maybe, I can tell you where the gentle soul is wandering."

He smiled mysteriously.

Jiang Jingshen was still in a deep sleep.

He covered the quilt for him, turned around and wanted to leave, but seeing Zheng Ling's appearance, he smiled unconsciously, took a quilt and covered Zheng Ling.

A bunch of worrying kids.

The dean stayed outside until he left: "Little nurse, what did he just say?"

The little nurse said very neatly this time: "He said that he would trouble you to take care of his brother during this time."

The dean sneered: "Can I not take care of it?"

The night... was getting darker.

Wen Liang didn't know the people who were in a mess because of him at this time.

She was taken out by Lian Wenhui and Qin Luxian for a whole day in the name of celebrating the success of the movie, and now she has just returned home and is cooking supper for Jiang Weinuo who has been waiting for her until now.

(End of this chapter)