Chapter 163

Nie Xiangsi finished a day's review and just sent Gu Lihua away. Before returning to the villa, Zhan tingshen drove the g-tr car to the villa.

Nie Xiangsi stops and looks at Zhan tingshen sitting in the driver's seat.

Zhan tingshen didn't get out of the car and sat in the driver's seat. His eyes were deep and deep, and Nie Xiangsi was coagulated.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes flashed lightly, and her palm pinched slightly unconsciously. She pursed her pink lips and stared at Zhan tingshen.

"Come here." Zhan tingshen said.

Nie Xiangsi's heart did not have a reason to jump deeply. He clenched his hand and stepped down the stage to go to Zhan tingshen.

Walking to the side of the driver's door, Nie Xiangsi raised her eyes and looked at Zhan tingshen's cold face. Somehow, the voice of the exit was trembling, "third uncle."

Zhan tingshen stretched out a hand from the window of the car and stroked Nie Xiangsi's smooth and clean face like a shelled egg. "Granny Gang called and asked us to go over tonight, saying that it was your grandfather's idea."

"..." Nie Xiangsi's dark pupil suddenly shrinks, but his eyes are full of ruddy, staring at Zhan tingshen tightly.

Zhan tingshen looks at her ruddy in her eyes. Yingyi's eyebrows are tight. "Afraid?"

Nie Xiangsi teeth vigorously bite the lower lip, looking at Zhan tingshen speechless.

But Zhan tingshen clearly felt her face in the palm of her hand, getting colder and colder.

Zhan Ting's cold eyes narrowed tightly. He unfastened his seat belt with his other hand. When he reached out to push the door, he was thinking of Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi took a deep breath, a pair of long eyelashes shaking like being hit by the rainstorm.

She stepped back mechanically.

Zhan tingshen pushes open the car door and strides down. He strides to Nie Xiangsi, reaches out and hooks her into his arms and hugs her tightly.

Nie Xiangsi's back was cold, and he raised his hand to hold Zhan tingshen's waist. His pale and cold cheek was close to Zhan tingshen's broad and warm chest.

Zhan tingshen looked down at the petite and thin little woman in her arms. Her heart was tightly entangled by the thin iron wire. It was stifling and painful. "There was a third uncle in it."

Nie Xiangsi closed her eyes, and her heart hung to her throat. She was... Afraid!

……

An hour later, a g-tr car skidded to the front door of the old house.

Nie Xiangsi always has a wisp of residual red in the corner of his eyes, looking at the brown and red wooden door with a light tremor.

That door is under her eyes, just like the door of the county government in ancient times. That door is no longer an ordinary door, but a solemn and dignified door leading to the trial hall.

She can't imagine how merciless criticism and condemnation will come to her after she steps into this door.

What a cruel result she will face.

Nie Xiangsi has to admit that she is really not ready.

"Think, believe the third uncle."

The hand on the leg is wrapped by the man's broad, warm hand.

The man's low voice is steady and calm.

Nie Xiangsi opened her lips and panted. Her eyes turned from the door to the man's face. Her voice came out from her mouth, but it was as if she had been hit by the strong wind, shivering, "uncle, will we separate?"

"No!" Zhan tingshen stares at Nie Xiangsi firmly.

"Uncle, I don't want to be separated from you." Nie Xiangsi looks at Zhan tingshen sentimentally.

"Not apart! Third uncle, promise The war court said in a deep voice.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes looked at Zhan tingshen, and the line of sight sliding out of her eyes was full of dependence and attachment on Zhan tingshen.

Zhan tingshen's eyes were deep and he leaned forward. His lips were pale and trembling. "I love you."

"Third uncle."

Nie Xiangsi raised her hand and hugged his neck tightly.

……

Zhan tingshen leads Nie Xiangsi into the living room.

Zhan Yao sits on the main sofa, with Sheng Xiuzhu, Zhan Jin and Zhan Jinwen sitting on both sofas.

In those battles, there was a certain posture of holding a trial conference.

Seeing Zhan tingshen and Nie Xiangsi coming in, Sheng Xiuzhu almost immediately frowned.

Zhan Jinwen looks at Nie Xiangsi with disdain and hatred. It seems that she wants to gouge out Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi pinched her hands tightly, her fist was wet with sweat, and her face was as pale as several layers of flour.

Although Nie Xiangsi knew that this day would come, it was sooner or later.

But when we face it, we find how weak we are.

Because at the moment, she did not dare to look into the eyes of Sheng Xiuzhu and others.

Zhan tingshen clenched Nie Xiangsi's hand. His posture was straight and his face was always cool and indifferent. His cool eyes swept over Sheng Xiuzhu and finally fell on Zhan Yao, who was always drooping his head. He said, "grandfather, I have something to tell you." Pause, "alone!"

Nie Xiangsi "..." looked at Zhan tingshen with bewilderment.

Zhan tingshen just clenched her hand and didn't look at her. His eyes were on Zhan Yao all the time.

Sheng Xiuzhu and Zhan Jin were obedient and squinted.

Zhan Yao, who had been drooping his head, slowly raised his head and looked at Zhan tingshen and Nie Xiangsi.

However, before Zhan Yao could see their faces, he took the lead to sweep Zhan tingshen and grasped Nie Xiangsi's hand.

This movement, if change to do before, Zhan Yao will not have any feeling, just feel normal.

But now, he felt very dazzling.

Suddenly.

Zhan Yao stood up from his position, picked up the ashtray on the tea table and threw it to Zhan tingshen.

"Tingshen..."

"Third brother!"

Zhan tingshen's eyes were wide and tight, and he didn't move.

Nie Xiangsi's face was white, completely out of a kind of instinct, he pushed Zhan tingshen hard.

Zhan tingshen is caught off guard, Leng is not Nie Xiangsi a push to the side moved two steps.

"Well..."

final.

Zhan tingshen's ashtray didn't hit Zhan tingshen, but Nie Xiangsi.

Under Zhan Yao's fury, he had no need to talk about his strength.

But he didn't really hit Zhan tingshen's head or face, but towards Zhan tingshen's chest.

But Nie Xiangsi is eager to protect people. After pushing Zhan tingshen away, because of the height gap between her and Zhan tingshen.

The ashtray that Zhan Yao throws Leng is to hit Nie Xiangsi's head.

The blood gushed out at that time.

Nie Xiangsi covered his head and his face turned pale.

The dizziness of her brain came, and the blood flowed down her head and down her forehead to her eyelids.

Nie Xiangsi didn't know whether it was because of dizziness or blood dripping on his eyelids.

I just feel that my eyelids are very heavy, my sight is dim, and my whole body is tottering.

"Think

Zhan tingshen was shocked. Before Nie Xiangsi fell down, he rolled her and put her in his arms.

Nie Xiangsi leans on Zhan tingshen, frowns and gasps weakly. She holds Zhan tingshen's sleeve tightly with one hand and looks at Zhan Yao with strong consciousness. Although she can't see his face at the moment.

"Think, think..."

Zhan tingshen looked at the blood gushing from Nie Xiangsi's head, and his arms around her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Acacia."

Sheng Xiuzhu is also shocked. She gets up from the sofa uncontrollably and stares at Nie Xiangsi who leans on Zhan tingshen.

"Come on, come on, get to the hospital! Get to the hospital

Zhan Yao was relieved from the shock, and suddenly roared. After he finished roaring, the turbid tears rolled out of his eyes.

Zhan tingshen lifted his breath, picked up Nie Xiangsi and rushed out.

Zhan Yao's face convulsed violently, and he kept up. But because his legs were stiff and numb, he didn't take a few steps, so he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Dad

……

In Yihe hospital, Nie Xiangsi and Zhan Yao are arranged into two adjacent VIP wards.

The injury on Nie Xiangsi's head has been cleaned up and wrapped up with medicine. According to the oral symptoms of Nie Xiangsi, the doctor judges that Nie Xiangsi has a slight concussion and needs to stay in the hospital for observation for one night. If there is no abnormality tomorrow morning, he can leave the hospital and go home for rest.

I don't know whether it's the wound on her head or the medicine that the doctor just gave her has hypnotic effect. Nie Xiangsi's eyelids are heavy all the time, and she can't open them. It seems that there is something pulling in her brain, and there are bursts of pain.

Zhan Jinsheng and Xiuzhu are all next door guarding Zhan Yao. On Nie Xiangsi's side, Zhan tingshen is the only one.

Zhan tingshen stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Nie Xiangsi, whose face was pale, lips were dry, and eyebrows were tight. The position of his heart was as if there were tens of millions of insects and ants gnawing at him.

This silly girl, what should he do with her!

Zhan tingshen affectionately closed his eyes and immediately sat beside the hospital bed, holding Nie Xiangsi's pale hand with a needle in it. His eyes were red and staring at Nie Xiangsi, "idiot!"

Nie Xiangsi's eyes can only barely open a gap, and from the gap to see Zhan tingshen's face, also can't see clearly.

See Nie Xiangsi dry lips gently can move, Zhan tingshen frown, bent down, "what do you want to say?"

"Granddad..."

Zhan tingshen's whole body shakes lightly and coagulates to Nie Xiangsi.

"I think, go and see, granddad..."

Nie Xiangsi strenuously raised his hand, grabbed Zhan tingshen's clothes and said.

Zhan tingshen looks at the crystal of Nie Xiangsi's eyes. Suddenly he gets angry. A pretty face is red. The veins on both sides of the temple are bulging out, biting the roots of his teeth and growling, "it's such a time. What else do you care about others?"

Nie Xiangsi's tears fell more frequently from the corner of his eyes. He looked at Zhan tingshen sadly and said in a dumb voice, "my grandfather is not someone else..."

Zhan tingshen's jaw tightened, "don't go! Rest

"Third uncle..." Nie Xiangsi shriveled from the corner of his mouth, suddenly very sad tears, throat also slide out of pathetic sobs.

Zhan tingshen held her face painfully, "Si Si, you are good, close your eyes and rest, eh?"

"Third uncle." Nie Xiangsi pinches Zhan tingshen's little hand. Because of her strength, the back of her hand and a section of Hao wrist exposed from her loose sweater are all red.

Zhan tingshen lowered his head, his forehead against Nie Xiangsi's, "don't you worry about your grandfather, don't you love your third uncle? Huh? Third uncle is very painful now. Do you know that? "

"Third uncle, I'm sorry..." Nie Xiangsi cried out.

Zhan tingshen's eyes were red. "Don't do stupid things again, you know?"

Nie Xiangsi choked, "I, I can't, looking at the grandfather, grandfather hit you, do nothing, uncle, I, I also want to protect you... Sorry, uncle, I, I let you hurt, sorry uncle, Wu..."

Zhan tingshen holds Nie Xiangsi's trembling face hard. He feels that the bone seams are stinging and the throat is sliding. Zhan tingshen feels that he is too painful to speak.

Simply, he no longer tries to say anything, but will repose all his cherished thin lips, re printed on the lips of Nie Xiangsi..