Although he is smiling, but the mood flowing from the bottom of his eyes is like a cold pool, like drowning people.

He may really choose to drive Tang Qing crazy. Maybe this is the most permanent way to keep her. According to Gong Heng's simple and crude behavior, Xia jingnian is not sure whether he will really do so.

He wondered whether to stop Gong Heng's dangerous thought

"You..."

"Mr. Gong!"

A female voice interposes. Xia jingnian turns her head and sees the maid who has been sent to take care of Tang Qing in a hurry from afar.

She was fat and panting. When she saw him and Gong Heng, she was afraid of him and Gong Heng. With a tight voice, she said to Gong Heng: "Mr. Gong, Miss Tang's feet are suddenly bleeding..."

Before she finished her words, Gong Heng's originally leisurely expression suddenly changed and went to Tang Qing's bedroom with a gloomy face.

Xia jingnian's face also changed. He followed Gong Heng to Tang Qing's residence in a hurry.

……

Tang tilted his legs, chin on his knees, waiting for Gong Heng's arrival.

She knew that after the woman went to complain, Gong Heng would definitely come to see her.

Sure enough, not long after, the sound of footsteps sounded from the door. The tall and straight man pushed the door first from the corridor. His face was covered with frost. Without saying a word, he came forward and bent over to lift the quilt she had covered her.

The bleeding wound on her foot had stopped bleeding, but the wound was still slightly moist and soaked with blood. On her heel was a solidified blood scab, a pair of feet that had not touched the ground for a long time and appeared to be tender and delicate. At the moment, the eyes of people watching with blood dripping were jumping.

Gong Heng, with a blue face, reached out to hold her foot and put it in the palm of his hand. His fingertip touched her wound, and his white finger was stained with a trace of blood.

He glanced at Tang Qing, who sat on the bed as a puppet, and then turned his head to see Xia jingnian, who was more professional than him.

Xia jingnian came in and turned on the light. When he saw the blood on the ground, his face sank. He came over and pushed Gong Heng aside to examine the wound condition of Tang Qing's legs.

The sutures that had been healed have been split again, but the situation of the tendon that has not been healed is still unclear.

He looked up at Tang Qing and asked, "how did this happen?"

Gong Heng's face was ugly. He also asked, "you are going to sit in a wheelchair all your life, aren't you?"

It is not known whether a second operation will be required for the wound that has been sutured and cracked again.

The woman sat there with no emotion on her face.

Her hair was a little messy, and the collar of her nightgown was not buttoned up completely, revealing the mottled kisses on her clavicle.

Silent appearance, as if really is ravaged crazy general quiet crazy.

If Gong Heng wants such a Tang Qing, he will definitely stop him.

Xia jingnian's face sank slightly. He reached down and touched her face gently. His voice was more gentle: "tilt son, does the wound hurt? How does the foot feel? "

Tang tilted away from his face and avoided his fingers.

Xia jingnian has no reaction, but Gong Heng's face is ugly.

"Why, I'm very aggrieved, isn't it? You think I brought you here to look good? I don't know how many men have played with rotten goods, still take Joe here? Didn't Xiao Fengting do this to you? He's been sleeping hundreds of times over the years! Do you really think others don't know? "