Chapter 107

In the calm ward, Jiang Shiwei seemed to hear someone shouting something. He couldn't help but stop reading the script in his hand and glanced at Nan tingliao: "what's the matter?"

Nan tingliao stopped talking with Feng Jing and asked outside the door, "who's outside?"

Soon outside, a bodyguard looked at Feng Jing and said, "it's Miss Leshan."

"What is she doing here?" Nan tingliao asked.

"This..."

Seeing that Jiang Shiwei was also confused and raised his eyebrows, Feng Jing hurriedly said, "it should be me."

Nan tingliao glanced at him.

Feng Jing smiled: "brother, she really came to me. I'll have a look."

Then he ran away.

As for Jiang Shiwei, he always felt that it was not like this: "are you hiding something from me?"

"Wife, I swear, I didn't." Nan tingliao said, "now the most important thing is your body. You can recover well. Leaving the hospital early is my greatest comfort!"

"Yes."

"Wife, I'm sorry."

Jiang Shiwei: "

Nan tingliao didn't speak any more and held her tightly, but she couldn't help raising her hand and hugging him.

She's not afraid of anything with him.

As soon as Feng Jing went out, he saw two bodyguards holding Leshan and was about to throw her out. He stopped them and said, "stop."

This is the first time they have met since Leshan announced her love.

Leshan was released and breathed quietly. Then she took off her sunglasses: "Why are you here?"

"Miss Le, I should have asked you this. What are you doing here?" Feng Jing asked instead of answering when he saw that she looked haggard.

Leshan didn't know his relationship with Jiang Shiwei. He said coldly, "does it have anything to do with you?"

The voice took a bit of sting. Feng Jing raised his eyebrows and looked like a torch: "Miss Le can go back."

Seeing that he was about to return to the ward, Leshan suddenly stopped him: "wait."

"Miss Le has something to do?" Feng Jing said coolly.

Looking at the man's flat face, Leshan wanted to beat him up. After taking a deep breath, she repressed her mood and said softly, "I want to see you slightly. Please convey it to President Feng."

During this time, Jiang Shiwei's mobile phone has been turned off. She has no other contact information and can't contact her at all.

Feng Jing repeated, "what are you talking about?"

Leshan wanted to punch him in the face, but she finally endured her temper and repeated what she had just said.

Feng Jing finally understood this time, and his attitude was still lazy: "sorry, I don't see any guests now. Miss Le, come back next time."

He turned and wanted to go. Leshan suddenly asked, "what do you want?"

Looking at her, I don't know why the man's eyes seem to float a dark fire, like something shouting to rush out.

He stepped forward, suddenly raised his big palm and stuck Leshan's slender neck. He was so strong that he almost broke her neck.

Until she was almost out of breath, Feng Jing released her.

Leshan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Jing's eyes were cool, and the man's face was expressionless. He saw the bursts of coolness from the bottom of his eyes, but he frowned again when he looked at the woman's heart splitting cough.

This woman, how so fragile.

For some reason, a strange emotion flashed through his heart.

Then it was replaced by anger.

When Leshan came slowly, he looked at Feng Jing with a cruel look: "why don't you just kill me?"

"Kill you, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands." he sneered.

Leshan covered her neck and took his words: "are you afraid or reluctant to seal the president because my refusal hurt your self-esteem?"

As soon as he said this, Feng Jing's anger flew out of his eyes. He approached one step, and his tall figure almost covered her petite and exquisite figure: "say it again, try it!"

But before she could speak, Feng Jing suddenly stretched out her hand and dragged her to the car. Leshan was dragged stumbling in high heels.

"Feng Jing, you let me go!" she shouted. Unfortunately, the man didn't hear her and dragged her directly into a hotel.

Swipe open the room card, mention it and throw people in.

Leshan's knee hit the cold ceramic tile, which hurt her almost to tears: "Feng Jing, can you only use these means?"

"Leshan, don't be ignorant!"

"Will that letter always let me see you?"

Looking at her rebellious eyes, Feng Jing's heart was full of anger. No woman had ever dared to refute his face like this.

Sneer: "Miss Le, is this your begging attitude?"

Leshan trembled and looked at him like death. Finally, Feng Jing took Leshan to a hotel. Leshan didn't know what was going on.

There were only two people in the room. Feng Jing looked at her from a commanding position. The look in her eyes was hidden contempt and her tone was somewhat disdainful: "why, Miss Le doesn't know what to do next?"

"Mr. Feng, what do you want to do?" indiscriminately brought her from the hospital. She didn't understand what she wanted!

"What do you say? Please me, maybe I will consider, otherwise, you know the consequences!"

Standing there, I don't know how long it took, Leshan began to untie her clothes. Clothes peeled off like perfect bamboo shoots, revealing the snow-white inner core.

Her tears fell: "are you satisfied?"

Feng Jing looked at her coldly, without the pain and pleasure of revenge: "Leshan, I thought you were at least different from other women, but I didn't think you were just like this! Take your clothes and get out quickly!"

Le Shan ran out of the hotel and bumped into a man's arms. When she saw the other party's face, she suddenly threw herself into the other party's arms.

The man looked at her and gently coaxed, "what's the matter? Shanshan."

Leshan cried out of breath and said, "it's over, everything's over."

The man thought she was talking about a TV play. He was relieved and said, "Shanshan, don't worry, there will be a way, and everything will be all right."

Leshan cried more fiercely. She didn't cry because of the TV series. What she cried was the first love she had lost before she started.

Unfortunately, she can't say.

Although Leshan didn't see Jiang Shiwei, Jiang Shiwei knew about the TV series being stuck.

She looked at the ratings file. The ratings were really miserable. The whole play had no promotion. It is reasonable to say that according to the relationship between Nan tingliao and Feng Jing, the play would not be so miserable no matter how miserable it is.

However, she soon found out the reason. There were several plays released at the same time with Leshan's play, so she crowded the play down.

She also noticed that Jiang Shuyue also had a play online at the same time, but it was much better than Leshan's play.

It can be said that Jiang Shuyue's new play almost bottomed out with the fire of this play.

This is an obvious contrast. It's like red fruit in the face!