Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Qingning lowered his eyes and thought about it, saying, "whatever you want." She said, with a little girlish blush on her cheek, even though she was already a wife who was about to give birth to a second child.

Lan Qing nodded thoughtfully, as if saying to himself: "well... Then I'll think about it well... Well, I'll reserve my opinion first, and then I'll cash it." He lay on his back with his head crossed, looking at the ceiling with a quiet expression on his face.

"Where did you find it?" Li Qingning pushed his body and asked eagerly.

He swept her face with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, laughed and said: "in fact, I didn't find it. Someone took the initiative to contact Feng Chi. Although Feng Chi didn't tell me who that person was, I think it might be God's view that you are so sincere that you have to kill my son for the sake of my father and send him to save you."

Li Qingning chuckled and pushed his body and said, "how can you keep such a grudge?"

Lan Qing turned his head and looked at him seriously. He said, "don't offend me. Otherwise, I will tell my son that his mother doesn't want him in order to save him."

She curled her mouth, turned her head and said haughtily, "of course my baby believes me."

It seems that this winter is really about to pass. It seems that the feeling of standing in the cold wind in clothes, the gray smell, the faint sky and the night without insects are gradually becoming memories.

The cold wind and snow, the sick light, all these, are slowly becoming memories.

The city has gradually regained its vitality.

When Lan Qing and Li Qingning go out to the hospital, he Jiawen's car just stops in front of the gate of LAN's villa. He walks down from the car with a smile like spring breeze and rain on his face.

"Where are you going, sister-in-law?" He went forward with a smile and said hello.

Li Qingning turned her head and looked at Lan Qing. She thought that his face would show the usual, frowning and impatient expression, but today he looks very calm and even nods to he Jiawen.

She did not think much, said: "to the hospital, how can you come?"

He Jiawen was still smiling, his eyes lightly swept Lan Qing's face and said: "I'm here, of course, for..."

"We'll talk about these things another day. We're in a hurry now." Lan Qing's expression looks calm and indifferent, and interrupts him with a tone that can't be refused.

He Jiawen bowed his head with a smile and said, "well, anyway, these things are not suitable to be said in front of his sister-in-law." His voice was very low, and he was not sure whether Li Qingning could hear it. But soon he looked up at Li Qingning as if he remembered something. He said, "I've heard about fenglaozi. Qingning elder sister, I can't imagine that you are Fengchi's elder sister. The world is really small. Maybe we are still a family."

At present, she obviously has no mind to clear up these messy and complicated relationships. She just smiles and says, "how can it be..."

"How can't..." he Jiawen seemed to be in an instant of interest. He didn't mean to leave at all. He came up to them and said, "you see, you and Feng Chi are brothers and sisters. Lin Bai and I are brothers and sisters. This world is really small and interesting, don't you think?" He raised his eyebrows and watched the change of expression on Li Qingning's face.

At the moment, Lan Qing's expression became a little impatient. He frowned slightly and said, "we're in a hurry to go to the hospital. If it's OK, you go back first." Then he reached out and pushed him away, holding Li Qingning's shoulder and walking towards the RV parked at the door.

Just as they got on the bus and Lan Qing was about to tell the driver to get on, he Jiawen opened the door and sat down beside Li Qingning, saying, "since it's my sister-in-law's father who's sick, I, as an uncle, should go to have a look. Otherwise, it seems that our family is not polite enough."

Lan Qing's face is still expressionless, but his long and narrow eyes are flashing with strange light. He stares at him keenly. After a while, he asks: "what do you want to do?"

He Jiawen also looked at him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "it's nothing. It's just a literal meaning. I want to visit him to show my heart."

At this time, Lan Qing has been sitting on the seat again, slightly straightened his suit and said, "whatever you want."

By the time they got to the hospital, the liver donor had been admitted to a pre arranged ward for pre transplant physical examination.

When Lan Qing holds Li Qingning's shoulder and passes the ward, he accidentally sees a familiar face through the small window.

Li Qingning's body gradually becomes stiff. Lan Qing has a little doubt in his eyes. He looks along her eyes and sees Shen Xingchen lying on the white bed. His hand holding Li Qingning's shoulder suddenly tightens.

"Go to the doctor's office first. Feng Chi is waiting for us there." Lan Qing's low voice rang out in her ears, and forced her thoughts back to reality.

She looked over at him, nodded slightly, followed his steps toward the office, but he Jiawen stopped in front of the ward, pushed the door open and went in.

Shen Xingchen heard the sound at the door of the ward and looked over his head. After seeing he Jiawen, he laughed and looked at the ceiling and said, "Hey, he Jiawen, we just worked together in the studio in Qingning for a period of time. Do you want to be so haunted?"

But he Jiawen didn't pay attention to her relaxed joking. Looking at her hospital uniform, he walked slowly to the side of the hospital bed and looked down at her face. After a long time, he spoke slowly and asked softly, "Shen Xingchen, the person who wants to donate liver to Dong Feng is you?"

She nodded without hesitation and said, "what's the problem?"

"How do you know that Dong Feng has not been announced? And, how do you know you're a matching kidney? "

She looked at him with a serious expression and didn't want to laugh with him again. She turned her head aside and said in a soft voice, "maybe this is fate. I came to the hospital for reexamination that day and met Feng Chi. He told me that. And when he left, he accidentally left a test sheet. Feng Dong's blood type was the same as mine. I think I was probably the liver source they were looking for. But I didn't expect that Li Qingning was the same. I didn't guess wrong... "

She turned her head and looked at he Jiawen. She pulled out a smile with a strong bitter meaning from the corner of her mouth and said: "Lan Qing will not allow sister Qingning to do this."