Tang Ning stands beside Tang Yi and looks at Tang Qing who is buried in Luonan's arms. Her eyes are somewhat complicated and she purses her lips gently.

*

at more than eight o'clock in the evening, the doctor ran upstairs and told them Xiao Fengting had just regained consciousness and asked them to send someone down to see him.

Tang Qing immediately stood up. Before speaking, a nurse rushed up again and called to the people in the room: "Tang Qing, who is Tang Qing? The patient wants you to be there. "

Tang Qing said hoarsely, "I am."

When the nurse saw her, she came up and took her hand. "The patient wants to see you. You should come with me." While holding Tang Qing, she told her, "there will be another operation later. While he is conscious now, you can encourage him and have a little more survival will."

She walked very fast, Tang Qing didn't take the crutches, almost couldn't keep up with her, but also didn't open his mouth to stop, stubbornly put up with it.

The operating table had been cleaned up, Tang Qing came down, and the doctors and nurses around the operating table scattered, revealing the man lying on the operating table.

Fu Tingyuan was chatting with Xiao Fengting's attending doctor about the next operation. When he saw Tang leaning down, he also retreated and went to one side.

Xiao Fengting's body was covered with white cloth, which blocked his bloody body and showed only a clean and white face.

He originally closed his eyes, and when Tang Qing walked gently past, he opened his eyes. His blurred vision was directed at Tang Qing's face, and gradually became bright, which seemed to light up countless twinkling stars. His smile, which was somewhat shy and bashful, seemed to be embarrassed to meet again in this situation.

Tang Qing tightly pursed his lips, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. The hands under Xiao Fengting's quilt stretched out, and the two cold hands gently clasped together.

Tang tilted down his eyes and looked at him. His face was so pale, but his eyes were so bright that it seemed that all life had gathered in his eyes. It was impossible to imagine the dim light of these eyes.

"You..." She spoke hoarsely and was interrupted by Xiao Fengting. He smiles at her, but his voice is very weak and powerless. He said, "I'm divorced."

When he said these words, the smile on his face was particularly bright and gentle, as if he had walked for such a long time and finally achieved a success.

Tang Qing's tears suddenly dropped down, and she suddenly wanted to understand why she hated her so much and had no choice but to look at her eyes just now. She can protect the man well, but she can't stop him from dying. That's why she hated her so much, because Xiao Fengting got divorced because of her.

She held on to his hand tightly. It was clear that there was no sound, but her tears could not be controlled. She could almost imagine Xiao Fengting's chaos and life and death.

He divorced Lin Weian, not only the Lin family will not let him go, nor will the Xiao family.

He alone, in the surrounding people crazy, cruel, unscrupulous killing intention, desperate to complete this thing.

"I will..." He coughed gently, and some blood foam overflowed from the corner of his lip and was swallowed back by him. He took her hand and looked at her brightly. "I can pursue you in the future. Right? "