"Little Lord, eat something." She picked out some of the more delicious food on the plate and gave it to him. Then she couldn't help but murmured, "are you still fit? Do you want me to take off my clothes and put them on you? You have lost too much blood and the ground is too cold. "

Xiao Fengting in the corner slightly a phase, looked at the Xia Ning chat one eye, "I am a big man, not so delicate as you think." He stopped the chatter and kept picking the meat on his plate. He reached out and took the ceramic plate to him. "Well, don't put everything on my plate. You can eat the rest."

Xia lingchat sat opposite him and picked a green vegetable and put it into her mouth. She looked at Xiao Fengting's lips which looked colder and whiter in the basement. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that Xiao Fengting's face was paler than a day ago.

However, he has a self-contained manner and doesn't show any clue. Xia Ning can't help but feel that he is worried too much to be so suspicious.

After a good lunch, someone opened the door and came in to clean up the leftovers. A room full of people stayed in this not so big cell, each camp, each other's faces showed some deep dignified.

*

Tang Qing sat on the sofa and watched Gong Heng and Xia jingnian go in and out.

Although Gong Heng didn't say much, she knew that they were planning to leave the island today.

Tang Qing even had a premonition that they would not return to the island.

Their trouble has not been eliminated, but their whereabouts have been traced by others. The island has become unsafe, so we need to find an island where we can settle down.

Time is pressing, and there are more materials than ever before, so even Xia jingnian goes out to help. There are bodyguards and servants in and out of the villa. They are carrying some valuable things in the villa and carrying them to the ship.

Tang Qing looked at the busy scene. She leaned on the sofa and hugged her legs. Her mind had already floated to the people in the basement who were locked by Gong Heng.

I don't know if Gong Heng is busy and will send someone to supervise them.

Tang Qing sat on the sofa and became more active. Seeing that everyone was busy, he climbed into the wheelchair and went to the basement.

Before she got to the secret door of the basement, she was stopped by the bodyguard at the door. Tang Qing looked at the solid door in front of her. She sighed softly and didn't say anything. She turned back.

This can only be called a chance, not even a little hope in the heart.

It's natural that you can't get in. Gong Heng is not so stupid. Even if you are busy, it's more than enough to send a few people out to guard the gate.

Tang Qing returns to the living room with nothing to do.

She was so bored that she didn't even have the mood to watch TV. Looking at the busy scene in the living room, she felt a bit of dust settled down in her heart.

Sometimes people just don't accept their fate, so they will have all kinds of troubles. If she once accepted the fact that Tang Yi didn't love her, maybe she would not seek solace from Xiao Fengting. Maybe she is not like this now.

The afterglow of the setting sun slowly fell down. Tang Qing supported his cheek and reluctantly leaned on the sofa to reflect on his life's mistakes. Then, she had to admit that she did make many mistakes. At that time, she was still a little uncomfortable, and even had a little bit of struggle.