His Long Love

Wang Meilin does not speak, Meng Qingge heart more and more cool.

Ji Wanzhou derailed, Ji Wanzhou disliked himself, or any other reason, he thought about it. But her heart is developing in a bad direction. In the long silence, she can't help sliding towards the abyss.

"He had an accident," Wang Meilin said.

"Is he OK?" Meng Qing's subordinates grasped the snow-white sheet under his body. The smile on his face could not be maintained. He had to comfort himself secretly. Fortunately, he was still there.

"I don't know." Wang Meilin bit her teeth and said something.

"How can you not know." Meng Qingge almost lost his voice, she struggled to get up, hanging water bracket with his movement shaking.

Wang Meilin looks at the danger and quickly pacifies her best friend.

Meng Qingge lies on the bed, his eyes are completely empty, no one knows what kind of suffering he is suffering now.

Wang Meilin looked at the person in front of her should have been gorgeous, but under the successive heavy damage, she has been so strong that she can't see that she is still so young and should be young and beautiful.

Now hear this news, amorous peach blossom eye, lost aura. It's like a delicate petal, falling on the frost.

Wang Meilin did not dare to look at her. It was worth holding her hand tightly, hoping to convey warmth to him.

"Don't comfort me. You really don't need to comfort me." Meng Qingge murmured in his mouth, and his hand was shaking unconsciously.

"Qingge, cry when you feel uncomfortable."

Meng Qingge also wanted to say something, but still failed to hold on in front of her best friend. She covered her face with her hands and couldn't help crying out.

"The second time, it's a car accident again." Meng Qingge choked and said intermittently, "it's still because of me."

"I don't blame you." Wang Meilin gently hugged her best friend, but she didn't hold back her red eyes.

Let's go back, when the pickup came out of the light, Ji Wanzhou had not come out of Meng Qingge's news.

It was also his life. The pickup truck was overloaded and didn't stop. It just stopped when it hit the back of his head.

The driver is also a person who cherishes his life. He quickly comes down to apologize. Looking at Ji Wanzhou, he is worth a lot. He must be a delicate and expensive person.

"It's OK. I'll borrow the car." Ji Wanzhou breaks away from the shadow of the phone call and coldly looks at the pickup driver beside him.

"Ah, you are such a man," the driver was so angry that she was not allowed to get on the bus by Ji Wanzhou, the obstructionist on the left and right. "It's unreasonable. I'm still in a hurry to deliver the goods. I don't have time to tangle with you

"I don't want to say anything.

However, Ji Dashao was not a reasonable person at all, and now he has no mood to listen to this person talking in front of him.

Two people push a block, entangled in the middle of the road for a long time.

There are more and more people around. After all, such a large pickup truck has completely blocked the road.

"Ji Wanzhou." Stone's voice, completely attracted the crowd around.

Xu Mingyang struggled to squeeze in and caught Ji Wanzhou.

"Are you ok?" Xu Mingyang said with concern. He didn't see anything wrong with a large number of them.

"I'm fine," Ji Wanzhou saw that Xu Mingyang did not compete with the driver, and directly dragged him out of the crowd. "Where's your car? Take me there."

On the way, Xu Mingyang handed Ji Wanzhou a cigarette and asked him, "what does this pickup mean? Do you need a brother to relax him?"

"No Under the influence of nicotine, Ji Wanzhou gradually becomes calm. "It's not an accident. It's too accurate."

"So do you know?" Xu Mingyang was a little surprised. How could he lock the target quickly? He was still thinking in the middle of the road. Ji Wanzhou is really a genius.

"Jiang family."

The two looked at each other and understood the words that were not spoken out and wanted human life.

At the door of the hospital, Ji Wanzhou jumped out of the car, closed the door heavily, turned to lie on the window, said, "you stop, change a car, go to work first."

"In such a hurry," Xu Mingyang was a little impatient.

Ji Wanzhou's face was dignified, and then he became more and more cruel. "The sooner the better. Before he was ready to run away, I first cut off his back."

"All right." Xu Mingyang waved and closed the window.

Watching Ji Wanzhou run all the way into the hospital, I wonder how to give this group of things with short memory and suffer a bit.

Ji Wanzhou quickly found the ward.

"Qingge," he called to his wife and was about to break in.

However, Wang Meilin stood at the door and didn't mean to get up to make way. He stuck in the door and Qingge was sober. He put down half of his heart, so he was not so anxious to go in. After relaxing, he was also in a mood to play with Wang Meilin.

"Miss Wang, there's my wife inside." Ji Wanzhou has a very good tone and says it calmly."Qingge is on your side, can appear such a big mistake, how do you want me to think of you." Wang Meilin does not give in. She doesn't know what she wants to say.

The two men were in a standoff at the door.

In the room, Meng Qingge said softly, "Meilin, is it a night boat? Let him in."

"You little girl, you know how to find a man. I really care for you in vain." Wang Meilin side, out of the channel, put the season boat into.

Ji Wanzhou coldly cast a glance at Wang Meilin. Although this person is Meng Qingge's best friend, his action is too much now.

He went to Meng Qingge's bed, "Qingge, I'm back."

"I don't have a big deal. How are you? Let me see."

Meng Qingge said anxiously, reaching out to touch the face of the season evening boat.

"Don't worry. I'm fine." Ji Wanzhou holds his wife's hand and caresses it gently. The little hand in his hand is cold and cold, like ice cream, stabbing the heart of Ji Wanzhou. He held back his sadness and continued to tease Qingge, "so anxious to see if my face is hurt? Is it hard for Qingge to stay after I like this face? "

"Son of a bitch," Meng Qing, a singer, pinched Ji Wanzhou's face and said, "yes, don't say there is a wound on your face. Even if you have another scar on your body, I don't want you."

"Then you won't have a chance. I don't believe you can check it yourself." Said the season evening boat grasps the Qingge's hand, fills in the bosom, sticks to his left chest, the fresh heart powerful beats, "now believed?"

Meng Qingge found a trace of comfort from her powerful feeling. However, as her eyes gradually swept down, a bright scar appeared at the collar, and the bright red color stabbed her eyes.

"You lied to me." Meng Qingge looks unhappy and pulls out his hand. "Take off your clothes. Let me see."

"But Miss Wang is better off avoiding it. You are pregnant now, and you have to be very careful. " The season evening boat this time has restrained the gentle, the hard spoken words.

How could Wang Meilin not recognize that she was expelled. Her surname is Ji. You have provoked me.