Chapter 140

Name:Long Marriage Journey Author:麦兜
When Liang Jia woke up, it was almost evening in the afternoon. Liang Jia narrowed her eyes and saw the white coat doctor and several nurses walking around. The afterglow of the setting sun has not dissipated, outside the window is a quiet small garden, her head is still a little dizzy, through the cracks in her eyes, she saw that the doctor in the white coat was smiling kindly, looking at her: "are you awake?"

Liang Jia smashed her mouth, and her voice was a little hoarse: "where am I?"

Yan Du'an's voice seemed to float into Liang Jia's ears through the thick haze. When he heard Liang Jia's hoarse voice, he seemed to be relieved. He turned his head and made a gesture with the doctor, and then went out.

The old doctor in the white coat soon followed, and soon disappeared in front of Liang Jia's eyes.

She lowered her eyes, some uneasy, this situation has appeared once or twice, she is also afraid that this thing will lead to her other consequences, more importantly, her body can no longer have an accident, she does not want to stay here, she wants to go back to Haicheng, and then find a chance to revenge for her children.

She opened her eyes slowly, and then she could see the situation in the house clearly. In addition to the old doctor and Yan Du'an, who had just gone out, there were two or three nurses around her bed. One was measuring her blood pressure, and the other seemed to be looking for her blood vessels.

But what she didn't expect was that there was a woman standing quietly at the door. Her pupils were deep and her eyes reflected her. She looked at her face and saw that she woke up. She pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth and said coldly: "sister Liangjia, you wake up."

She can feel the malice from Yu Huaqing. As long as Yan Du'an is involved, she will be hostile to her immediately.

Liang Jia wanted to pull out a smile, but the hand that the nurse put into the needle tube really hurt. At that moment, her face was pale and she could not say anything.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the old doctor who had appeared before stepped in again, but he didn't say anything to Liang Jia. He just gave Liang Jia a smile and asked the remaining two nurses to pack and go.

"Doctor..." Liang Jia opened some dry lips and wanted to stop the friendly old doctor. Unfortunately, the two nurses moved too fast. The old doctor had already turned around and walked out of the room, and the nurse helped the three of them with the door.

It seems to hear Liang Jia's hoarse voice, Yan Du an smiles and sits down beside Liang Jia's bed, showing two tiger teeth and flattering: "why don't you ask me, he told me all about your illness."

"Who... Is he?" Liang Jia licked her dry lips and asked with difficulty.

"His name is Dini. He's the doctor I brought back from abroad." He is smiling, some affectionately want to touch Liang Jia's face, but Yu Huaqing holds it with one hand. Yu Huaqing smiles at Shangyan Du'an's dangerous eyes: "Liang Jia's elder sister is not well, you may aggravate her illness."

Yan Du'an gave her a deep look. It seemed that he didn't want to talk to her. He turned to Liang Jia and said, "it's not the first time that you've been in this situation. You're in a bad state. You should have a good rest for a few days."

He pauses, the corner of his mouth conjures up a bright smile: "you live in my house these days, don't go anywhere."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Liang Jia wants to say something, but she knows that she can't go now, but this

Just did not wait for Liang Jia to say something, Yu Huaqing's voice was sharp, with a trace of panic, stopped Liang Jia's words: "I'll take care of her!" Seeing Yan Du'an's deep eyes looking at her, she swallowed her saliva and said again in a soft tone: "sister Liang Jia wants to live here, so I'll take care of her. After all, women are more convenient

Yan Du'an's eyes looked up and down at her, looking at Yu Huaqing. She was a little weak. She lowered her head. But she thought that Liang Jia and Yan Du'an might be in the same room. Her fingers were tightly closed, and her nails were deep in her hands. She opened her mouth with a smile: "Liang Jia's sister has taken care of me for so long. This time, I must take good care of her."

Yes, take care of her. If Liang Jia doesn't know her face and wants to miss her man, don't blame Miss Ben for being rude. A divorced woman, even dare to rob a man with her!

Sometimes our friendship seems to be separated by a layer of membrane paper. This membrane paper seems to be the bottom line of communication between people. It leads to the viscera and seeps into our blood. Once there is something about our own interests, this thin membrane paper will be exposed, and we will want each other to go to hell. Like wolves and sheep, we will always be natural enemies.

Not to mention, Yu Huaqing and Liang Jia have never been friends.

It's the third day of losing contact. Zhou Xingchen's fist clenched hand turns white slightly.

He almost can't control himself. He has looked everywhere these days, hospital, airport, damn it! He should not bow his head at that time to let Yan Du'an take Liang Jia away! He has searched everywhere except Yan Jia.Therefore, Zhou Xingchen was standing in front of Yan Du'an's house, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kicked the tightly closed iron door. Without waiting for the alarm from the system, he rushed straight into Yan Du'an's living room.

"Yan Du an, come out for me!"

Hearing what seemed to be Zhou Xingchen's voice, Yan Du'an's eyes narrowed slightly, his hand holding the wine glass in the palm of his hand swayed slightly, and the red liquid swayed with his action. Yan Du'an showed a smile and walked lazily from the room to the living room.

"Zhou Shao... What can I do for you?"

Is it too late to find someone who lives next door? So Liang Jia doesn't match Zhou Xingchen at all! Yan Du'an looked at Zhou Xingchen's white fist and showed a smile.

"Don't pretend. Where's Carol? Is she on the second floor?" Zhou Xingchen is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As soon as he sees Yan Du'an's cunning eyes, he knows that Liang Jia must be on the second floor. He is usually calm, but he can't control his emotions. He suddenly pushes Yan Du'an and wants to go to the second floor.

But Yan Du'an seemed to see through his intention and held out his hand to stop Zhou Xingchen who wanted to go up to the second floor: "sorry, no admittance, you can't go in!"

"Get out of the way!"

Looking at the big hands, Zhou Xingchen's eyes were slightly deep, and a pair of eagle eyes were quietly staring at Yan Du'an's eyes which were also narrowed. I repeated it with warning.

Liang Jia has no idea that there is a fierce dispute downstairs, because she is concentrating on collecting things, folding clothes one by one and putting them into some old bags.

The room is very quiet. There is no one else in the room except Yu Huaqing. At the moment, Yu Huaqing, who is sitting by the window, is looking coldly at her packing, with a sneer on her lips.