Girlfriend's Conspiracy

"Brother Shen, he must be framing me! He must be lying! I'm innocent. How can he slander me like this? If you don't believe it, I can confront him!"

My reaction was a little loud. I kept shouting to confront the man.

"Don't get excited! Yang Qing, it's not a way to confront him. We didn't catch him! I just want to see your reaction. I'm very satisfied! In the future, you can do well in Fengda! Qinling and I will go back first!"

He saw that my reaction was so fierce that he was relieved and wanted to go back with Qinling.

"OK, brother Shen! I'll see you off. I'm so devoted to Fengda. I believe you and brother Ling can see!"

I followed Mo Shen and went out together.

The two of us went to the box and joined them in Qinling. They were taken to the car at the door and they were picked up.

After they left, I said hello to Yu Jingjing and immediately went back to my office.

"Meier? Meier? Come out. They're all gone."

I went back to my office and didn't see Xing Meier. I quickly locked the door of the office from the inside and whispered Meier.

After calling for a long time, no one responded. I was worried and began to look for charm. After looking behind the sofa, I didn't see her. I opened the wardrobe and found that she was lying in the wardrobe and had fallen asleep.

I quickly held her in my arms. Her body was very cold, like ice. In order not to disturb others, I called Zhang Daming and asked him to pick me up downstairs and take Meier and me to the hospital.

Zhang Daming will arrive soon. Let's take Xing Meier to the hospital.

The doctor said, fortunately, we sent it in time. If it was a little later, Xing Meier might die.

I asked the doctor when Xing Meier would wake up. The doctor hesitated and said he was not sure.

"How could it be? You're a doctor. Why aren't you sure? Why don't you know when she'll wake up?"

I grabbed the doctor's collar and asked him.

"Yang Qing, calm down. Let's listen to the doctor first. Don't get excited! The doctor hasn't finished yet. It's no use getting excited."

Zhang Daming was too excited to see me. He came up and hugged me for fear that I would do something to the doctor.

"Family members of the patient, take it easy. I haven't finished yet. I don't know when she will wake up, but she will wake up soon."

Seeing that I put down my hands, the doctor came to comfort me and told me not to get too excited.

"I'm sorry, doctor! I'm too nervous. Are you all right?"

I also realized that I was too impulsive and kept apologizing to the doctor, hoping that he would forgive my recklessness.

"It's okay, the patient's family. We've seen a lot. It's nothing! Take good care of the patient. I'm going to make a ward round."

The doctor finished, patted me on the shoulder and left.

"Yang Qing, since Miss Meier is fine, I'll leave first. I have something to deal with at work. I have to go back and deal with it."

Zhang Daming heard that Xing Meier was fine and wanted to go back.

"Daming, do you want me to see you off?"

When I heard him say he was leaving, I asked casually.

"No, just take good care of Miss Meier! Don't give it to me! Miss Meier, I'll leave it to you! You have to help me take good care of her! She has a poor life experience. She is helpless and wants revenge."

Zhang Daming didn't ask me to send him away. He just asked me to stay and take good care of Xing Meier. After he left, I went into the ward.

I went back to the ward and looked at Xing Meier lying in bed. On weekdays, she is cold and strong. Today, she is somewhat different.

Today, she is very quiet, lying quietly on the hospital bed, like a sleeping beauty.

"Meier, you know what? When I was dealing with Mo Shen and Qinling, I wanted to kill them immediately, and then go back and send you to the hospital. I was worried about you, you know? How I wish you could wake up soon!"

I sat at the head of her bed, held her hand and said to her.

Looking at her, there was no response, and I didn't intend to give up.

"Meier, you know what? I feel very lucky to know you. Thank God! Thank him for letting us meet!"

Holding her hand, I really don't want to let go for a moment. If only I could hold her hand until her head turned white!

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"Cough, Yang Qing, what are you doing?"

I don't know when I fell asleep in front of her hospital bed. And she woke up and saw me holding her hand and asked me what I was doing.

"No," I quickly released her hand and said I didn't mean it. "I may have fallen asleep and subconsciously held your hand. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry."

I don't think it's good to admit that I took the initiative to hold someone's hand, so I casually found a reason to hide it.

"Oh, so it is? Didn't you hold it secretly while I was asleep? Are you lying? Why is your face red? I didn't expect that you would blush at an old age?"

She knew I was lying, so she deliberately poked my lie and made me ashamed.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about! The doctor said, when you wake up, let me call him. Now I'll go and call the doctor!"

I can't see my face, and I don't know whether my face is red or not. However, in order to prevent her from seeing anything, I avoided.

The doctor came over, looked at Xing Meier and asked her if she was uncomfortable. Xing Meier shook his head. The doctor said he was okay and left safely.

"Yang Qing, I want to have braised ribs. Can you make them for me? Also, steak and boiled meat..."

"Stop, stop, aunt, you're still in the hospital. Is it really good to eat so much fish and meat? I'll buy you a bowl of white porridge downstairs. Don't think about the rest!"

Listening to her name there, I stopped her and went downstairs to buy her porridge.

When I bought porridge, she got out of bed and began to move.

"Aunt, can't you stop for two days first? Didn't you just come back from the ghost gate? Why did you start again?"

I pulled her to the bed, sat her down and fed her porridge mouth by mouth.

"Yang Qing, I'm not half paralyzed. I can drink porridge myself!"

She didn't seem very satisfied with my behavior of feeding her porridge. She even wanted to drink it by herself, so I had to put the porridge in her hand and let her drink it by herself.

"Hmm, this porridge is really good! It's delicious! You see, I've finished it!"

Like a child, she held up the porridge and said to me.