CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Fu Qing said: "Leng Shaoheng, are you dying? Your chest wound is not healed now. Don't you go down and die? "

Leng Shaoheng feebly knocked off Fu Qing's hand: "if you want to take care of me, I have to go to find Qing Qing today. Do you know what Qing Qing means to me? She's all I have. How can I not go to her? "

"Because she's all you have, are you going to die? Look at you now. What can you do? How many hours can you soak in the water? Why don't you calm down now as usual! " Fu Qing tries his best to stop Leng Shaoheng who is crazy.

"Go away, don't stop me. What do I want? What's my life like? I'd like to!" Leng Shaoheng's eyes were red and his whole body trembled.

"Don't kill me!" Fu Qing said, raised his hand in Leng Shaoheng's neck. Leng Shaoheng's body shakes, and his brain loses consciousness and falls down involuntarily.

After Leng Shaoheng fell down, he was helped into the cruise ship by Fu Qing.

Just now, when everyone was sad and mad for Shen Qingqing's falling into the sea, Jiang Fengming had secretly got on the spare speedboat and left the group. The panic situation and the storm made the people on the cruise ship panic. Fu Qing's men can throw the scum on the boat dozens of times. When his men occupied the cruise ship, there were several people struggling to resist, but after several rounds, they were beaten to the ground.

"Well, it's a waste of my time to deal with you bastards." Fu Qing disdains.

It's raining harder and harder in the sky. It seems that you long will appear in the sea. The sea is rolling. This cruise ship is like a snow-white fish, rushing out of its own way in the spray

The sun has been shining, the warmth of the sun makes Leng Shaoheng's face hot. The morning sun is the brightest, although not fierce, but in line with the lively sunrise. The reason why Chaoyang makes people feel good is because of its long separation and reunion. All things encounter a long night, when the sun returns to the earth again, you will feel that this is a new day.

But no one in the ward, including Enron, who is lying at home, has leisure to enjoy the sunshine.

Leng Shaoheng opened his eyes for a change, and the pleasant bird call was much better than the terrible tsunami at midnight the day before yesterday.

Leng Shaoheng's eyes fell on the ceiling. The Gray Striped ceiling made him familiar. He was in pain all over. It seemed that he was in the ward.

He turned his head and saw the cold words squatting in the corner.

The thin down jacket and wide trousers on lengyanmo's body were piled together and turned into a ball, curled up in the corner.

Leng Shaoheng's weak voice rang out: "Mo Mo..."

Fu Qing, who half closed his eyes beside him, heard the sound and came quickly, "Shaoheng, you wake up." There is surprise and sorrow in the eyes.

Curled up in a ball of cold words, Mo heard his father's voice, and poked his head out of the whole ball. It was a foot full of tears, big eyes have been red, nose is also red.

Mo ran over and threw himself on the bed: "Dad! Wu Wu... " Tears came out of my eyes again.

What happened at midnight the day before yesterday kept repeating in my mind.

Shen Qingqing, standing beside the deck, was dressed in a beige skirt with a brown coat. Her hair was blown by the wind and spread like a bird.