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Deadly Love Cold and Soft 32

"Ding Rou, remember, nothing will happen to you without my permission!"

The tone was like a scolding, but it was full of silent pain. Ding Rou sounded filled with relief. She had no extra energy to say anything. She only felt a chill on her body, as if she had been drained of something. Tightly

Holding the wound, blood gurgled out like running water.

"You are not allowed to sleep, do you understand?" Leng Zhiqing frowned and tried his best to drive forward with the maximum possible accelerator. Looking at Ding Rou's frail state, her eyes became increasingly hollow, and suddenly her brows were not clear.

It wrinkled again, but like a child longing for a deep sleep, he closed his eyes lightly and slowly.

A very bad feeling rushed into his heart, and Leng Zhiqing instantly became a little confused.

He couldn't put down the steering wheel and throw himself on her. However, everything else couldn't compete with her, which was more important.

"I feel a little sleepy... I just want to take a nap..." Ding Rou said lightly. She obviously understood that this situation was inappropriate, but she was indeed sleepy and tired. There was a feeling of sleepiness surrounding herself more and more intensely, surrounding her.

It was a bumpy ride, the car was driving erratically, and it even hit something vaguely.

However, she wanted to sleep, and the surrounding gradually became comfortable.

"No sleep, you hear me! We'll be there soon, we'll be there soon!" Leng Zhiqing could no longer think of anything else to say, only a commanding tone. He walked straight ahead, he had no other choice.

Holding the phone, he looked in the direction of the rearview mirror and said hurriedly to the other end of the phone, "Bring me an ambulance right away! We are at the third intersection on Will Avenue 2, right now!"

He didn't know how hard he was roaring, but he was resentful that he couldn't drive any faster, and his tone was filled with a strong threat. Looking sideways at Ding Rou, who was already muttering beside him, he felt that he could not drive any faster.

The heaviest heartache.

******

The strong taste of medicine irritates the nose.

"If we can't save her, I want you all to die!" Carrying the unconscious Ding Rou into the operating room, Leng Zhiqing said this to the stunned doctors and nurses like an angry panther.

The lights in the operating room turned on. It wasn't actually dazzling, but it made people anxious.

Leng Zhiqing crossed his hands, supported his elbows on his knees, and rested his forehead on the joints of his hands. Ding Rou's words and actions seemed to have happened just now. But in the blink of an eye, she was lying on the ground covered in blood.

On that bed…

"Sir, would you like something to drink?" Butler Li's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Leng Zhiqing slowly raised her head and looked at him for a long time before asking expressionlessly, "Do you have any wine?"

Alcohol may be the only thing that can allow him to anesthetize himself and control this overwhelming feeling of heaviness that cannot be stopped. In the operating room, he does not know what kind of life-and-death struggle he is still going through.

"Sir, I'm afraid you should also know." Butler Li did not answer his words, "She..." Looking at Leng Zhiqing's face, he finally did not continue.

Leng Zhiqing was stunned mechanically, focusing on a certain point at random, nodded, but also shook his head, "What happened to her? No need to check, it doesn't matter... She said, she is."

God knows, he would actually fall in love with someone who wanted to arrest him, the so-called FBI!

What a huge irony!

Leng Zhiqing frowned, still looking at something absently, and said nothing for a long time.

After experiencing so many bumps, he should have been tired, even more tired than Ding Rou. However, he persisted for almost the whole night without closing his eyes. His bloodshot eyes were not as bright as before, but

Still concerned.

A slightly delicate figure appeared in the corridor of the hospital. It wasn't until he came to Leng Zhiqing's side that he spoke softly and calmly, "Dr. Leng, rest first. I will take care of you here. Don't worry."

!”

Leng Zhiqing raised his eyes and was a little surprised to see the person in front of him, "Hua Xue? Why...is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Seeing Leng Zhiqing's somewhat haggard eyes finally emitting a special light because of his arrival, Hua Xue raised the convenience bag in his hand with satisfaction, "Well, I know.

You want to drink, Brother Qing, go on!"

Leng Zhiqing did not refuse. He reached out and took out a can of beer from the convenience bag. After a crisp sound, the foam splashed. He didn't mind this. When the foam was gone, he put it to his lips and took a few sips.

To anesthetize the soul, he wants to anesthetize himself.

"I think I am the person who knows you best in this world." Hua Xue smiled lightly and spoke in a brisk tone, trying to make Leng Zhiqing relax.

She raised her eyes, looked at the operating room, and said with a wry smile, "No one in this world understands me, including myself." If he really understood, then maybe he would enlighten himself at this moment instead of letting himself be here in such pain.

wait.

"Oh, it's rare that I flew here all the way from Germany," Hua Xue smiled brightly, and said as if she was dissatisfied, but it was just a kind of resentment, "Looking at your dejected look, I knew you might have met your true destiny this time.

A goddess!"

"How can you see it?" Leng Zhiqing asked.

"You can tell with one look," Hua Xue looked at the people in the operating room, put down the bag in her hand, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed a few words silently, "I hope she can get better, no matter how entangled and entangled you were before.

No matter what, I still believe she has her own reasons."

Leng Zhiqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Butler Li?"

"Uh-huh." Hua Xue shrugged, "He is a loyal person. My father also lamented this a long time ago. Of course, I agree with this. In fact, you should have believed what he said at the beginning, but...

There is nothing you can do about love. Even if you believe him, so what? Perhaps, the result is still the same, that is, you will still be heartbroken for the woman inside..."

Leng Zhiqing looked helpless again, "I can't tell that you have grown up a lot in the past few years, and you are nothing like the little girl you were during the blind date."

Time is indeed a carving knife. It can change many, many things, and even many, many people, until they are almost unrecognizable.

"Well, sometimes I wonder if it would have been a few years later." Hua Xue's eyes flashed with a trace of loneliness, "If it were now and we were on a blind date, then... would you love me? Or, lie down

That person inside, is it me?"

The butterfly effect is terrifying and huge. If Leng Zhiqing had really agreed to be with her, would the Leng family's incident not have happened like that?

Talking about this, today, several years later, Leng Zhiqing didn't know how to describe it.

Are things different and people different?


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