True Love Lasts

"Shumuwan?" He turned over the medical records in his hands and asked very seriously, as if he were a meticulous ward round doctor.

“…… Yes Shu Mu is late Leng a second, just heavy ground nods.

"Push her to take a film, and I'll continue to look at my legs after the cast." The doctor "en" a, the next second will close the medical record folder, command two people standing at the door to come in and push

From the beginning to the end, his orders were simple and neat, and he didn't even say a word to Shu Muwan.

"Wait a minute!" I saw his subordinates coming up to push people. Shu Mu night quickly called out, face some embarrassment, "my children ran out to play. You want to wait a minute? Before long, he won't be able to find a place... "

"Someone will stay here. Just ask the nurse to take him back to the ward later." With a simple word, the doctor waved his hand and motioned to his hands to push the wheelchair. He sent Shu Muwan out as fast as he could

Shu Mu night's protest and doubts have not yet come out, people will be pushed out.

It's quiet in the corridor outside. The nurse station is also empty. Shu Muwan can't help worrying: where did Venki go? The child Can you find the way later? Filming, the treatment is too urgent

Shu Muwan murmured unhappily in his heart, and his brain could not help complaining: the doctor had never seen her foot from beginning to end, so he asked her to film wait!

In her mind, she suddenly caught some information!

This doctor -

from the beginning to the end, did not look at her feet!! This is unscientific!!!

"Stop!" She finally found out what was wrong and raised her hand to signal the wheelchair pusher to stop, "I'm not going to do that check!"

But now it seems too late to find something strange

The person behind didn't answer, just pushing the wheelchair faster and faster!

"Stop!" Shu Mu night finally cried out, and then the next second, a white towel with pungent smell covered her mouth and nose, let her shout out silently, and then in the next second, involuntarily fell into chaos and darkness

Wake up again in a place similar to a wine cellar.

In the spacious room, the warm light is on, but there is no window connecting with the outside world. The only small iron door is installed on the revolving staircase in the room. Obviously, the room is located in the basement

All around the walls are wine rack, inlaid with a variety of wine, dazzling people can not see clearly. Low key and luxurious furnishings, whose cellar is this?

Shu Muwan, struggling to support herself, sat up from the sofa in the middle of the wine cellar and sniffed in disgust. There was a strong smell of ether between her nose wings, reminding her that she had been brought here after being dizzy

But. Who brought her here?

In the hospital, everyone disappeared! She was brought here. What about nangongmo and Venki? Are they going to be ok?

"Bang Dang!"

Just as Shu Mu felt more and more anxious in the evening, the small iron door leading to here was opened from the outside, and a man in a stiff suit came in slowly, with no expression on his face. He is holding a simple fruit plate in his hand, which is full of all kinds of fashionable fruits and vegetables, such a dress, carrying such a plate It looks very out of place!

Shu Muwan stares at him coldly. The bottom of my eyes is full of hostility: if I have caught her, do I still want to treat her as a forced "invited guest" like a "warm host"?

"Who are you?" When the other party came to her, Shu Muwan finally couldn't help asking. She couldn't stand up because of her foot injury, so she could only sit on the sofa and look up at the person in front of her. Instantly, I felt that I had lost some momentum.

There was no answer.

He walked around to the opposite side of the coffee table with no expression on his face, removed the newspaper on it, and then put the fruit tray away, leaving a simple sentence: "please use it slowly."

"What do you mean you brought me?" Shu mu gnashes her teeth with hatred. When the other party intends to leave, she grabs his sleeve and tugs at it. It's not easy to see a living person. Naturally, she wants to ask clearly!

"Say it! Tell me what your purpose is? "

"You're the ones who're after me, aren't you?"

“……”

More and more acute problems, more and more domineering strength. The subordinate who delivered the fruit for her was upset by her, and it was not good to attack her privately, so he could only grasp her arm. Pull down her little hand --

"Miss Shu Muwan, please stay here." He frowned and dropped a word coldly. "When Tang Shao comes back, he will deal with you naturally."

Tang Shao?

Shu Muwan's heart was blocked, and his hand strength suddenly relaxed, while the subordinate took the opportunity to flash out, "Ping" to bring the big iron door, and the sound of "Ping Ping" came from outside

I didn't listen to all this!

Her brain still stays on the "explosive" news he just left behind - Tang Shao The other's surname is Tang? She originally thought that Tang Pingqing of the Tang family had died long ago, and the enmity about the Tang family had been settled long agoWhy is there a "Tang Shao"?

All of a sudden, the person with the surname "Tang" came out Everything seems to have a reasonable explanation, she misunderstood Wang Mingyang before! It turns out that all these unreasonable things. There is a simple explanation for her and the Tang family It's not over yet

At noon.

Wang Mingyang agreed to meet at an indoor leisure tennis hall in the city center. In the private VIP area, while Wang Mingyang was playing with his racket, the wooden door of the court was pushed open from the outside, and Tang Yao, a soulful man, pushed in from the outside

"Why, have you figured it out?" He came in with a sarcastic look on his face. But when he saw another figure in the area, he was stunned, and the smile on his face also disappeared in an instant Nangong ink. "

He's here, too!

"It's not easy to find you." Nangong Mo coldly hooked the corner of his lips and threw the racket on his hand to the ground.

He's not here to play!

They'd better come straight to the point and solve the problem directly

"Oh It seems that I was wrong today. " Tang Yao nodded clearly, turned his head and looked in the direction of Wang Mingyang, "you guys still don't want to cooperate with me, or just scold me like on the phone..."

Wang Mingyang frowned and stared at him with vigilance and hostility: "who are you?"

Not only ask him, but also ask Nangong Mo! Who the hell is this man? Why do they seem to know each other?