After countless moments of settling in her heart, she finally picked up.

"Why don't you reply to the text message?" A familiar voice suddenly rang on the other end of the phone, mixed with a hint of anger and a slightly hoarse tone after being seriously injured.

His tone was still as domineering as ever, Luo Weiran sighed, "You never said you must reply to the text message!"

Perhaps because he was shocked by his low roar, Luo Weiran suddenly felt a hint of displeasure in his heart, and his voice was also stubborn!

The serious injury has just healed, and the whole person seems to be a different person again, recovering as before!

"You..." Feng Zhaoyong obviously didn't expect that she would react like this. A slight coldness filled his heart, and he couldn't help shouting out his anger, and his words were a little more sarcastic.

"Very well, Luo Weiran, then please don't call other people's numbers casually in the future!"

She had no idea how worried he was when he got the call last night!

"I..." She originally wanted to say that I wasn't the one who hit her, but she felt that the explanation was too pale, so she simply didn't say anything!

Finally, I just said, "Thank you!"

For a few seconds, the two people said nothing and remained silent. Through the microphone, it seemed that the atmosphere was tense!

Luo Weiran thought for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to speak, "Last time, in that private room, you forgot the jade beads." After a pause, she took a deep breath and continued: "I heard Xiaoxiao say that this pair

You are very important, so I..."

But before she could finish speaking, he interrupted and asked coldly, "Is this what you want to say to me?"

This is not what he wants to hear, definitely not this...

He thought, and punched the edge of the bed in frustration, so hard that the whole bed seemed to tremble.

She also heard the violent noise, and she knew that he was on the verge of anger. She suddenly thought of the wounds on his body, and suddenly, five fingers tightly grasped the phone, trembling slightly.

Luo Weiran thought for a while, but didn't say anything extra. There was still only one sentence, "Take good care of your injuries and pay attention to your health!"

Actually, she wanted to say more than that, but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't get out.

Especially when she heard a crisp female voice on the other end of the phone, "Brother Feng!" Her hand slipped inexplicably, and the phone slipped from her hand and fell to the floor, making a crisp sound, like a "dong" sound.

It fell into her heart, and her heart seemed to have fallen deep into the ground and she couldn't get out.

That woman dared to hang up on him! Feng Zhaoyong was so angry this time that he threw the phone against the opposite wall with a loud bang. Within a second, the phone had broken into several pieces, all over the floor.

mess...

At this moment, there was only anger in his eyes, and he could not see He Yuwei and Jiang Feilan who were pushing the door open.

He Yuwei frowned lightly, with a clear expression, as if he could think of what he was angry about!

Teacher Luo hasn't come over these two days. It seems that what she said is true!

Although Jiang Feilan couldn't guess, she could feel that he was angry, very angry!

Because she has never seen him like this since she was a child! It has exceeded the limit of his usual anger!

What's the reason? Is it because of that woman?

Suddenly, her forehead wrinkled, and traces of pain covered her entire cheek. She tried her best to endure it, biting her lips.

However, after a few seconds, she still couldn't hold it back. She walked forward a few steps, put the thermos bottle in her hand on the bedside table, and said: "Brother Feng, the doctor told me that the gunshot wound needs to be rested. You can't

angry!"

Hearing this, Feng Zhaoyong calmed down and reduced a lot of the anger in his heart. He turned slightly sideways, glanced at her, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come?"

After the anger, his voice was still a bit harsh. Jiang Feilan's movements holding the bowl froze, and a sour feeling filled her heart, "It doesn't matter, I have time."

Her eyes turned red, and she struggled to hold back the grievances in her heart. She almost couldn't hold back the tears before she fell, looking pitiful and helpless.

He Yuwei couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly said, "Officer Jiang is also kind-hearted, what is your attitude?" Don't vent your anger on others on her! But he couldn't bear to say this, otherwise Jiang Feilan should be more

sad!

He glanced at her unbearably and wanted to speak, but swallowed his words.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go back first." Jiang Feilan was afraid that she would burst into tears if she stayed here any longer, so she said a few words and ran out of the ward.

As soon as the ward door closed, He Yuwei couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward suddenly, clenching his fists and asking, "Why do you do this?"

After pausing for a few seconds, he continued, "Feilan really likes you!"

"So, I don't want her to continue to like me." Feng Zhaoyong lowered his eyes and spoke firmly.

Because he didn't care about her, he had to be ruthless so that she could come out quickly and not focus on him alone!

"You did it on purpose?" He Yuwei raised his voice again, "But have you ever thought about her feelings? She will be in pain!"

Feng Zhaoyong had been frowning. Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head, looked at him seriously, sneered and said: "He Yuwei, you are a coward!"

He didn't point it out directly, but He Yuwei was stunned for a moment, and a flash of pain flashed between his brows!

Feng Zhaoyong did not continue to speak. He knew that he could understand what he said. They were soldiers and they had always been bold and bold in doing things. They would do whatever they liked!

But for so many years, He Yuwei has been pretending to be an elegant person!

The atmosphere remained deadlocked. After a while, He Yuwei slowly said, "Are you sure you won't regret it?"

Feng Zhaoyong smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows, "Sure!" There will always be only one woman who troubles him!

He Yuwei suddenly smiled heartily, his eyes became more determined, and he teased Feng Zhaoyong with great interest, "Humph! Are you still in the mood to teach me a lesson? Teacher Luo, you haven't finished it yet!"

Feng Zhaoyong's expression suddenly changed, as cold as ice, and with his thin lips, he softly uttered one word, "Get out!"

He Yuwei didn't expect his reaction to be so big, so he took a step back in fright, but still rolled his eyes jokingly, "I have one more thing to tell you today. The old chief knows about your injury and may come with Sister Zhaoqing.

"

"Who said that?" Feng Zhaoyong frowned displeased.

He Yuwei hurriedly waved his hand and said clearly: "It's none of my business!"
Chapter completed!