"Mr. Leng, as fast as possible, give me a solution to the matter between you and Mo Yi."
Leng Hongwei lowered his eyebrows. What kind of solution does he need to give Zhou Moyi?
"If there is no solution, then there is no need for a woman to hang herself by your side because she is worried about her children, right?" Luo Nanfei looked at him, "Mo Yi is so beautiful, and everyone is asking for it.
A great painter who is unlucky. I think she wouldn't be worse than Leng Hongwei, right?
After all, you are only worthy of Li Leshan like this?"
Leng Hongwei: "!!!"
This woman is more poisonous than Zhou Moyi’s mouth!
As long as she opens her mouth, she will definitely speak to death!
"Master...I..." Zhou Moyi wanted to say something, but Luo Nanfei didn't want to hear it.
In her opinion, Zhou Moyi's decision to spend his life with Leng Hongwei was very wrong!
"Give me a solution too!" Luo Nanfei said and left.
"So, think about it quickly, I'm waiting to introduce a new man to our Mo Yi! After all, in this world, there are many sunny, generous, powerful and powerful men! If you keep consuming this... you're full of scheming...
Wouldn't that be by your side of a man be in vain? Are you right?"
Leng Hongwei: "!!!"
Because he was afraid of Luo Nanfei and Fu Yancheng, he left with a pale face.
After all, he had lost control of her emotions several times, but she was a cold stone all day long!
He was so angry that he was depressed that he stared at the back of the woman in front of him, and while walking forward, he took out his cell phone and called. "Call Leshan to wait for me tonight."
The woman in front was still in a stable shape. She seemed to have not heard this sentence, disappeared around the corner, and didn't care at all who he would look for at night.
Zhou Moyi's eyes darkened and she went to see Leng Hongwei's back. The other party seemed to know that she was looking at him. She turned around and locked her eyes. "I know clearly, I won't marry you, you don't deserve to be famous.
share."
Zhou Moyi never thought about marrying him. When she heard him say something, she suddenly had no expression on her face and walked out without saying a word. The expression seemed to be saying, "You're thinking too much."
Even if I go to marry a beggar on the street, I will not marry you.
Leng Hongwei turned his face coldly. Sometimes he wanted to try it. It could make Zhou Moyi love him to death and pester him every day. But this woman's attitude towards him was even colder than that of him.
...
Luo Nanfei returned to the emergency room and was a little surprised that it had been two hours since Fu Yimei was sent to the emergency room. As for her injury, although it was serious, it was not...
"Nan Fei, hurry up and see why Yimei was first aided until now. Didn't you tell us to rest assured that she would never die? But why did this time last so long?" Mrs. Fu saw her,
Her nervous tone was trembling, "Or the doctor inside couldn't do it? Did she have all her bones broken, or what, she has saved her to this day?"
Leng Hongwei: "!!!"
Good Zhou Moyi! Wait for him!
Sooner or later he will hold her hard in his palm!
If she continues like this, it is possible for cerebral palsy and coma to remain unconscious."
Luo Nanfei walked over and looked at Fu Yimei's calm expression. If Fu Yimei's will to survive was very low, it would only explain one problem. That is, her accident was really related to Gu Shulin.
This guy didn't know what crazy things he did to her.
"The doctor inside is He Dongqiao. He will not have any problems with his medical skills, and Fu Yimei's injuries have not reached the point of fracture in his whole body." Luo Nanfei told her, "Don't worry, sit here and wait,
I'll go in and take a look."
"Okay, okay, go quickly."
Luo Nanfei went in, and He Dongqiao was still trying his best to rescue her. The mask on his face was covered with sweat. Seeing her in, he seemed a little exhausted. "Ms. Fu's will to live is too low.
It seems that I don’t want to live anymore, I just want to die. I have always been unable to pull her back because of her reasons.
These words are obviously too high-sounding in front of a person who has no will to live.
After all, she had lost her will to live and didn't want to live anymore.
"I know your current state of mind very well. You can't bear everything you see now. But as a woman, I think we need to face not only a man, but also those important people around us! Think about Fu
Madam, think about Mr. Fu and Fu Heng. And until now, we still keep it from hiding it and dare not let her know your current situation. Do you still have the heart to bear it?"
She had never seen Gu Shulin like that, so she could not bear it for the time being, and she did not dare to face it, trying to escape and give up on survival.
"Artistic and beautiful! Gu Shulin has now fallen into the hands of the police." Luo Nanfei looked at her and said, "I hope that while you are hurt, you can also think about the women who have been hurt like you.
We live not only for ourselves, but also for our family, and for our own efforts, so that we can no longer let others walk our own path, right?"
The last sentence, she said a little heavy, and it was also this sentence that stimulated Fu Yimei's heart and raised it in one breath.
Although she had no will to live, she still cared about Gu Shulin in her heart.
"Quick! Quick! Continue!" He Dongqiao hurriedly launched first aid to her again.
The person on the bed obviously felt a little uneasy because of her words, and his brows began to tighten.
"If you collapse now, then you will not only become their eternal pain, but your life will have no value!"
"And, the most important point." Luo Nanfei looked at her, "Don't you want to know what Gu Shulin will end up?!"
"Mr. Fu, come here." She looked extremely serious now, as if there was something important to tell him. It was probably because Yimei's physical condition was not optimistic.
"Yeah." Fu Yancheng did not smoke in front of Nan Fei. He slapped it and threw it into the trash can, following her and walked towards the corner where no one was in front.
Luo Nanfei walked over and pulled his arm with his fingers. Fu Yancheng turned to look at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.
After three hours of busy work, Fu Yimei was finally rescued and sent to the intensive care unit.
Fu Yancheng had not left, and stood in the corridor and lit a cigarette to smoke. It was obvious that he was very irritable. After all, he was his sister, so he couldn't not feel any pain.
I saw Luo Nanfei stepping on the two steps upstairs, then turning around to look at him.
"Why..." Before he could ask a word, he saw Nan Fei jumping towards him. Subconsciously, he reached out and hugged the person in his arms. He didn't have time to do anything, or ask her something, and then he saw Luo Nan Fei again