Her chest tightened, and Leng Zhiqing rushed out, feeling a little messy. When she saw the nurse, she couldn't help but growl, "Where is she?! Where did Ding Rou go?!"
Without her by his side, his nerves were in a panic, like a helicopter that had not landed, unable to find focus.
The nurse was even more panicked and hurriedly responded, "I don't know...Miss Ding was...still in the room just now..." The words were incoherent. She was even more shocked by Leng Zhiqing's attitude and could not respond well at all.
Leng Zhiqing frowned, turned around, and quickly searched along the corridor.
In the ward, only a somewhat lonely Hua Xue was left. Seeing the nurse walking into the ward, she asked calmly, "Why didn't you take good care of her? Even if the United States doesn't care about this, you should still think of a woman who has had a miscarriage.
Your body is so weak. According to mainland tradition, you should take good care of yourself for a while..."
"Miss, why are you so stubborn?!" The nurse finally couldn't help it and looked at Hua Xue with some worry, "That Miss Ding will not be happy even if she is with Mr. Leng. She is cold and has some thoughts in her heart.
No one can figure out anything. I have been by your side all the time, and I really can’t bear to see you still exhausted mentally and physically because of Mr. Leng.”
The nurse's eyes were bright. In her eyes, Hua Xue's tolerance was really puzzling, and to this extent, it was so distressing.
Hua Xue smiled nonchalantly, without any change in her eyes, "He cares about her, but not me. If she gets better, I think Brother Qing will also feel happy. At that time, maybe he won't be so stingy.
Maybe you can give me a little attention and eyes."
If she is stupid, she is willing to be stupid to the end, just for her.
******
Walking on the street, her body felt waves of weakness. It was obviously a good weather, but she felt waves of dizziness due to discomfort. Ding Rou walked slowly on the road outside the hospital. She didn’t know how long she walked until she saw
There was no sign of the hospital anymore, and she didn't relax until the people around her looked at her in a hospital gown with a pale face and looked at her strangely.
Walking to a phone booth, she skillfully dialed a series of numbers, pursed her dry lips, and whispered, "I'm out, please pick me up."
Within ten minutes, a black bullet-head vehicle parked inconspicuously next to the phone booth. Immediately afterwards, two fast-moving men in black got out of the car and took Ding Rou up. The door closed and soon
, the surroundings returned to calm as if nothing had happened.
Lying on the bed, Ding Rouruo opened her eyes vaguely, watching the drip flowing from the infusion tube, and ate something casually, finally regaining some strength. There was still a feeling of stalemate in her mind, and her eyes were no longer as bright as before.
.
Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and a familiar figure came in. She couldn't help but secretly grasp the bed sheets.
"It's fair to say that you know the current situation," the man smiled coldly, expressing satisfaction with her return to the team. "The organization is about to give up on you, but it is still willing to give you and Zoni a chance. After all, even if I know your details
, Leng Zhiqing still hasn’t rejected you!”
Ding Rou's face was still calm. She looked at the boss and remained silent.
The boss thought she was acquiescing, walked a few steps around the hospital bed, suddenly stopped, and his eyes became sharp, "To tell you the truth, you can't waste the opportunity given to you over and over again. My patience,
It’s also limited!”
Ding Rou, as usual, kept a clear distinction between public and private affairs, and still answered calmly, "I understand."
"Understood?!" The boss glanced at her with some disdain after hearing her reply like boiled water, "You knew it before, why did you keep failing?" The mocking was more of a question than a question.
Ding Rou understood this attitude very well. She frowned, finally bit her lip, shook her head lightly, and said nothing more. She knew that no matter what she said, it was useless, and in her current state, she really couldn't do anything.
The reason why I came back...
Leng Zhiqing once again appeared in her mind. She thought that maybe she didn't want him to see her when she was at her lowest. In addition, it also allowed him to make a clear choice. No matter what the choice would be in the end.
Thinking about it, I felt a sense of suffocation in my heart.
"You should recuperate now. We decided to let him calm down for a while and observe his condition." The boss stroked his wounds and gave instructions as if he was running a running account, "You are not in the right state to perform tasks, but let's play the long game."
Big fish, you slowly stretch out his thoughts, and finally we catch them all in one catch."
Ding Rou had no room for doubt, but in the end, she gently uttered a few words, "What is the reason?"
The reason, what is it?
She knew the reason why she wanted revenge, the reason why she chose this mission desperately to face Leng Zhiqing, the reason why she wanted revenge even if it cost her own life...
But why on earth must the organization kill Leng Zhiqing?
After asking this question, she waited expectantly for the boss's answer, but what she saw was his stiff face. But the stalemate was fleeting, and he immediately regained his momentum, looked at Ding Rou, and raised her eyebrow slightly.
Eyebrow, "You are a veteran soldier. You know that there are some confidential things, so you shouldn't say anything."
Ding Rou opened her mouth, but finally closed it. It was the first time that she was warned by her boss for so-called "confidentiality". She has never been a person who likes to ask questions, but why has she been carrying out the execution after so long?
This mission failed many times, but the organization never took back the mission. On the contrary, it unexpectedly gave her opportunities again and again, just to take Leng Zhiqing to the end?
There were too many questions that she couldn't think clearly and couldn't think about.
Closing her eyes and taking a long, deep breath, Ding Rou tried her best to recall the clues of the past few days. Even though she tried her best to control it, Leng Zhiqing's shadow still appeared uncontrollably in front of her eyes, and each scene was like a movie.
But, unknowingly, a new character was suddenly added. Hua Xue.
Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable and cold in my heart. I am still afraid that he will choose her in the days when she is not around, isn't it?
With a wry smile, Ding Rou fell into a deep sleep.
******
It's been half a month.
"Brother Qing, are you really sure that you are still going to be so depressed?" As soon as the door opened, Leng Zhiqing looked at Hua Xue with a dull look.
He went back into the house angrily.
"I'm very awake." Leng Zhiqing's face was extremely downcast and her tone was like this.
That's right, even though he was drinking, and drank a lot, he found that for some reason... he couldn't get drunk.