Feng Yanhong slowly opened her eyes, her vision was hazy and white, and the strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital filled her nose wantonly.
Feng Yanhong frowned, why could she suddenly smell it?
Can people still have the sense of smell after death? She hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time since she got throat cancer.
Wait! Which hospital still uses this kind of big light bulb now? This kind of light bulb must have been eliminated in the 1990s!
Where is she?
"Yan Hong? Are you awake?"
Hearing this voice, Feng Yanhong instantly became alert. Why is Zheng Guoqing here?
Didn't she not allow him to visit? Did he still dare to worry about her inheritance? What a shameless thing!
When she saw clearly that the face that poked her head over was indeed Zheng Guoqing, Feng Yanhong's chest instantly filled with anger, her eyes widened angrily, and she raised her hand and slapped him.
"Pop!" This sound was clear and pleasant.
"Feng Yanhong, are you sick? Why did you hit me?"
Zheng Guoqing originally leaned over with a smile on his face, but was slapped hard. He covered his cheek in anger, but tried his best to control the anger in his heart.
Feng Yanhong was so angry that she tried her best to support her body and sat up in a flash.
What followed was a wave of dizziness, and a feeling of nausea in my dizzy chest.
Zheng Guoqing tried his best to purse his lips and looked at Feng Yanhong angrily and said, "Please wait a little slower. The doctor said you have a concussion and you shouldn't use too much force."
Feng Yanhong looked back in shock, how could she have a concussion...
Is this Zheng Guoqing? Why is he so young? He’s not bald either?
Is she dreaming or having a flashback?
Zheng Guoqing has a short cut hair, wearing a floral shirt, a toad mirror hanging on the collar, and a pair of arrogant and gorgeous bell-bottom pants.
This outfit is really hard to describe...
But this was a particularly popular outfit in the 1980s. I used to think it looked good...
Feng Yanhong noticed something strange and immediately looked around carefully, as if she wanted to recognize everything clearly.
The memory came to mind instantly and was extremely clear.
She, is she reborn?
"Hey, hey, hey! Feng Yanhong, don't make any mistakes! What do you want to do?"
Zheng Guoqing was so horrified by Feng Yanhong's eyes that he shrank back with a chill down his spine, and suddenly turned his back on the bed next to him. Fortunately, there was no one in the bed next to him.
Feng Yanhong slowly lowered her head, looking at her relatively tender white hands, she felt like crying loudly.
But she couldn't, she absolutely couldn't show her timid side in front of Zheng Guoqing, and she definitely couldn't let Zheng Guoqing think that she was easy to bully!
This year is May of 1987. She and Zheng Guoqing are going to get engaged in two days. By coincidence, his sister brings a woman to her house. After a few words, she is about to beat her. Originally, she
Even if it's one against two, it doesn't matter, you won't be at a disadvantage.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Guoqing came here in a hurry. In the past, she might have thought that he was kind-hearted to start a fight, but now she remembers that memory very clearly. It was clearly his fault that caused her to be pushed.
Pushed and hit the wall!
All those sweet words after that were just his traps, just to get her to stop pursuing his good lover, Zhang Meili, and his good sister Zheng Qiaohui, and to coax her into marrying him!
Now that God has given her a new life, she will never be soft-hearted towards the Zheng family again!
Zheng Guoqing watched her carefully for a while, watching her angrily grabbing the quilt, thinking that she was still angry about what happened today.
After thinking about Zhang Meili who was taken away by the police station while crying, Zheng Guoqing still forced out a fake smile, picked up the enamel cup, and handed it over.
"Yanhong, you're thirsty. Let's drink a glass of water specially to cool you down. The temperature is just right."
Feng Yanhong stared at the worn enamel cup with red stars in his hand, then looked at his expression, and sneered in her heart.
Haha~ I really spent a lot of money on that Zhang Meili!
After being slapped by her, he could still shamelessly do the same thing. Did he think he was still the stupid girl before?
But she was really thirsty, so she was not polite about the glass of water. She took the glass and drank all the water in one gulp.
"Yanhong, Yanjun went to the police station and sued my colleague and my sister. Can you please look at my face and intercede with the people at the police station and stop pursuing this matter...
..”
"Can't!" The two words are clear and crisp, clean and crisp.
His extremely hypocritical and flattering face really annoyed her!
Seeing his expression condense instantly, she felt better.
Feng Yanhong placed the cup heavily on the bedside table, making a clanging sound, put on her shoes, got down to the ground and pulled out the needle on the back of her hand. Her movements were as smooth as a fluid, and she rushed out of the ward before Zheng Guoqing recovered.
Although her steps are still a little shaky, it is much better than when she was seriously ill, when she struggled to even move.
"Tsk~ Feng Yanhong, where are you going? From now on we are a family, how can you allow your brother to do such a wonderful thing?"
"How can I meet people in the workplace if you ask me like this?!"
Zheng Guoqing quickly caught up with her and muttered in her ear relentlessly. He lost his flattering attitude and became a bit aggressive.
Feng Yanhong's head started to walk, but she was still a little dizzy. When she saw the surprised look on the other side, she paused.
The farm is such a big place, and most of the faces she can see are familiar faces. If she doesn't refute this matter, someone will definitely poke her mother's spine tomorrow.
"Family?" Feng Yanhong turned back coldly, her eyes instantly filled with sadness.
"Who is your family?! We are not engaged, let alone married, so how can we be a family!"
"It was you who broke into my house and made me like this. You obviously wanted to force me to death!"
"Yanjun called the police and called it Dejue? Then what do you call it when you hit my door with your lover all over the place?"
"Let's just end our affairs today! Just think of it as a joke made by the adults, and I will make it happen for you and Zhang Meili!"
Feng Yanhong's tone was calm, not excited at all, as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her, but these words touched Zheng Guoqing's pain point every time.
All the eyes in the hospital corridor were instantly focused on the two of them.
Feng Yanhong's words were simple and clear, and everyone understood what happened and what was going on.
"Feng Yanhong! What nonsense are you talking about? That's my colleague!"
No matter how shameless Zheng Guoqing is, he will never admit in public that he is treading two boats.
But the louder he yells now, the more he reveals how guilty he is.
"Huh? Colleague?"
Feng Yanhong glanced at him contemptuously, sneered and raised her chin a bit.
"Is it a colleague or something else? Just know it yourself."