Their Intriguing Marriage - Chapter 661

As if still in a dream, Li Qingning got out of bed, the people around her suddenly disappeared, she went to the window, the window suddenly began to rain.

She saw a black figure standing outside the window. He Jiawen was holding a black umbrella. He seemed to be saying something, but she put her ear on the window and didn’t hear a word. His expression looked sad, but the corner of his mouth was still with a warm smile. For a long time, he seemed helpless. He waved to her and turned to walk into the rain.

When she really woke up and opened her eyes, it was already daybreak. There was a little snow outside, which reflected the bright light of the sun and made the whole room very bright.

She struggled as if she had been beaten. She sat up from the bed and saw her daughter come in from the outside with a cup of honey water. She raised her hand and drew a circle on her temple and said, “what time is it? I’m sleeping till noon. Why don’t you wake me up? ”

A Nan didn’t answer immediately. She went to the bedside, put the warm glass into her hand, shook her head and said, “sister Qingning, it’s nine o’clock in the morning, but it’s the next morning.”

Li Qingning raised his head and poured down the warm and greasy honey water. His eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

After drinking, a Nan took out her mobile phone from her pocket on her apron and handed it to her. She said, “Mr. Feng called and said that Lan Shao had woken up, but I think you are sleeping very soundly. You haven’t had a good rest these days, so you haven’t woken up.”

When she said these words, her face was full of worry, but Li Qingning’s attention was all on the flashing green light on her mobile phone.

She turned on her mobile phone and saw several unread messages from Shen Xingchen. To her surprise, there was a missed call from Li Lin.

“Sister Qingning, today is the day of Jiawen’s operation. I’m a little afraid. Can you come with me?” She fixed her eyes on the time. It was more than six o’clock this morning.

She got out of bed in a hurry and changed into clean and comfortable clothes. She asked her daughter to call a car and drive to the hospital. As soon as I got on the bus, a late phone call came back: “Hello, Qingning, are you awake? Hurry to the hospital, Lan Qing… It’s not very good. ”

Her heart was pulled up in an instant. With a kind of breathless strength, her chest was like a huge stone. She returned a message to Shen Xingchen, telling her that she would pass as soon as possible. Then she leaned back and looked at the bleak city outside the window.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lan Qing had transferred from the intensive care unit to the ordinary ward. Feng Chi, Mrs. LAN, Sisi and Li Lin were all standing in the ward. Lan Qing sat quietly at the head of the bed with a gloomy face. She had hardly seen such a look on his face, so strange and stiff.

Li Qingning pushed the door and went in. Their eyes were shooting at her. Seeing this, Feng Chi hurried to her side and said, “Qingning, you’ve come at last. The doctor said that Lan Qing’s brain has been severely damaged, and she has symptoms of temporary amnesia. Now she doesn’t even know Mrs. LAN. Go and have a look.”

She turned pale and said, “have you ever asked Du Zihao to come to see me?”

“There is a blood clot in his brain, which oppresses his nerves. It’s useless to ask him to come here. Besides, we also found out that Lan Qing’s stomach has some problems this time. Ah… It’s not easy for him these years…”

Li Qingning lowered his eyes, bit his lips and said, “it’s all my fault.”

She walked towards Lan Qing. When she passed by Mrs. LAN, she felt her usual burning eyes, like a red iron needle on her body. But she only lowered her head and pretended not to see anything.

“Lan Qing, do you feel OK?” She went to the bed and sat down, one hand on the back of Lan Qing’s hand, sending heat to his body with the warmth of her palm.

He raised his eyes and looked at her coldly. After a while, he said, “are you?” He said, pulling his hand out of her.

Li Qingning took a deep breath, tried to squeeze out a smile and said, “I’m Li Qingning. I always make trouble for you. Don’t you remember Li Qingning?” At the end, her voice began to tremble slightly.

Lan Qing turned his head to one side, and his voice was as cold as when they first met, “I don’t know.”

“If you think about it, we still have two children, sissy and Xiao Sheng. Look, sissy is standing here.” She pointed to sissy, who was standing by, and held his hand firmly in front of her again.

This time, Lan Qing didn’t speak, but his eyebrows began to wrinkle gradually, and the more wrinkled and tighter, twisted into a big knot, looking very painful.

She knows how he feels at this time. She patted him on the back of her hand like a soothing gesture and said, “OK, I don’t want to, I don’t want to. You just wake up and have a good rest. I’ll go home and cook your favorite pigeon soup for you, OK?”

Strange is, Lan Qing unexpectedly did not resist, but obediently gently nodded.

Standing on one side, Mrs. LAN and Li Lin smile one after another, and their eyes sparkle with excitement. You know, before this woman comes, Lan Qing doesn’t say a word. No matter who she looks at, it’s a strange and indifferent look.

Li Qingning stood up with his bag and went to Feng Chi. He said softly, “I promised Shen Xingchen that I would accompany her to wait for Jiawen’s operation. I’ll go first. I’ll bring the soup to you later. Please take care of it here.”

Feng Chi looked at her and nodded.

But her words were heard by Mrs. LAN, who was standing on one side. Suddenly, her face sank. She came to her side, took her arm and asked harshly, “what did you say? Why does Jiawen operate? ”

Li Qingning’s face was full of surprise. Looking at Mrs. LAN, she said, “don’t you know Jiawen’s illness?”

When Li Qingning slowly explained the facts to her, Mrs. LAN suddenly frowned, covered her chest and stepped back. Li Lin rushed forward and held her.

“Take me there. I’m going to see him.” Mrs. LAN tugged at Li Qingning’s sleeve, some struggling to say.

When they passed by, the red light in the operating room was still turning, and it kept casting that horrible dark red light on each of their faces, making their expressions look like despair and sadness.

Mrs. LAN is sitting on the bench facing the door of the operating room. Her face looks very calm, but her face is wet. In the past, the dignified, elegant and dignified woman seems to have disappeared. In front of her, she looks haggard and vicissitudes.

Li Qingning sat beside her and wanted to comfort her, but he didn’t know how to open his mouth. He just said in a soft voice: “madam, don’t be sad. The operation will be successful and everything will be fine.”

She didn’t expect that Mrs. LAN would talk. After a while, she suddenly opened her mouth and said with a choking voice, “retribution is retribution. I know I’ve done a lot of wrong things over the years, but why do I have to repay my two sons? Come to me! Even if it takes my life