Two hundred and thirtieth chapters trip to Las Vegas twenty-one
"Leno Feng's character seems to be quite dull. Please explain it carefully."
Zuo Ningshuang looked up at Xia Ziyan and frowned, "I don't want to marry Renault Feng, but he forced me to marry him, which is too much."
Zuo Ningshuang frowned in confusion.
Xia Ziyan smiled faintly. When a woman rejects marriage so much, she probably doesn't love her at all.
Zuo Ningshuang glanced at the ring on Xia Ziyan's hand. Her expression became more solemn.
Xia Ziyan smiled faintly again.
"Marriage can't guarantee anything." Xia Ziyan said this sentence, but it was a profound summary of her life.
"But, that lunatic Renault Feng will imprison me for the rest of my life." Zuo Ningshuang said tangledly, thinking of this, she felt a little irritated.
Xia Ziyan sat down next to Zuo Ningshuang.
"You are very smart, smarter than me, and you can control your emotions better than me. Anxiety, depression, and anger will not solve the problem. Wait for the best opportunity, and you will win if you seize it." Xia Ziyan said implicitly.
Zuo Ningshuang was stunned for a moment. She was so angry that she had forgotten all this. If she was angry, Renault Feng would not care about it. What she wanted was a method.
Zuo Ningshuang smiled again, "I understand, thank you."
"No thanks." It's her business to understand.
Xia Ziyan saw her sitting on the sofa in a daze and was unwilling to leave.
"By the way, a black man came today. Is he one of yours? It seems that the monitoring system in the room has been checked." Xia Ziyan continued to ask.
"Well, it's Xingpa. Xia Ziyan, can you do me a favor later?" Zuo Ningshuang asked, her eyes shining, and Xia Ziyan knew she had an idea.
"What?" Xia Ziyan asked. She looked seriously at the girl with a lively expression in front of her. She was very smart, really smart.
"Leno Feng will definitely come in soon. I pretended to have a stomachache, and you just said I've been in pain for a long time." Zuo Ningshuang said pleadingly.
"You treat the symptoms but not the root cause. You won't be in pain for the rest of your life." Xia Ziyan put forward her idea.
"I can't control that much, so I'll hide away first. But I'm trying to convince the doctor that I'm going to die. There's no way that Luo Feng won't let me be with Yan Hao. Once I find Yan Hao, I can feel at ease."
He ran away." Zuo Ningshuang never revealed her true feelings to others, but she trusted Xia Ziyan for no reason.
However, Xia Ziyan will not betray her trust. She is very passive now and will not take the initiative to be friendly with others. Zuo Ningshuang can entrust her life to her, which means that she will really regard her as a friend. She has not had friends for a long time.
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"I wish you success." Xia Ziyan said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.
Renault Feng held the room card in his hand and forced the door open.
Zuo Ningshuang covered her stomach,
"It hurts." She acted emotionally, her eyes, eyebrows, and nose all twisted together, so realistic.
Seeing Zuo Ningshuang's painful look, Renault Feng lost all his temper and quickly came to her side, "What's wrong with you?" he asked worriedly.
"Miss Zuo had a stomachache not long after she arrived. She has been hurting for a while. I think she should be sent to the hospital quickly." Xia Ziyan said as promised.
Without saying a word, Renault Feng picked up Zuo Ningshuang and ran outside.
Looking at the tenderness of the tall man, Xia Ziyan had a strange feeling.
Luo Feng cared about her very much. She had a stomachache and he was more nervous than Zuo Ningshuang. If it were Cheng Haohan, he would have looked at her coldly.
There was a twinge of pain in my heart, but it disappeared quickly.
Zuo Ningshuang was sent to the hospital. The doctor seemed to be too generous and temperamental, so the nurse ran out and sent Zuo Ningshuang to the emergency room.
Zuo Ningshuang rolled over on the bed and did not cooperate with the doctor's diagnosis and treatment. She wanted to find a suitable opportunity to talk to the attending doctor.
"Let's do a gastroscopy first." The doctor ordered and pushed Zuo Ningshuang into the operating room. The doctor held a long tube and tried to insert it through Zuo Ningshuang's nasal cavity.
"I'm going to die. I won't do it. Doctor, before the operation, I want to have a few words with you alone." Zuo Ningshuang held her stomach and said with a sad face.
"Ah, it hurts."
The doctor was a little depressed.
"I'm about to die. If I die, please tell my husband, but I don't want others to hear it. If you don't listen to me, I would rather die of pain." Zuo Ningshuang said in an emotional voice.
The doctor gave a gesture to his assistant, and the others stepped back, looking suspiciously at Zuo Ningshuang, who was in agony.
Zuo Ningshuang saw those irrelevant people leaving. She put down her hands and looked at the doctor solemnly, with tears in her eyes.
"Doctor, my husband has a woman outside, and he snatched my child to raise with his woman. I wanted to see my son, so I pretended to be sick. I hope the doctor can tell my husband that I am going to die. I
I want some warmth of love." Zuo Ningshuang cried pitifully.
"This is not good, you can't force your feelings." The doctor was a little irritated.
Zuo Ningshuang knew with just one look at him that he didn't want to do this.
She didn't dare to look pitiful. "Well, what's the use of having money? I can't even keep my husband." She sighed, then turned around and grabbed the doctor's white coat.
"Doctor, as long as you tell my husband that I'm going to die, the more serious it is, the better. What kind of terminal cancer, what kind of acute disease? As long as you tell me, I will give you one hundred thousand dollars." Zuo Ningshuang looked at it.
The doctor was hesitant.
"As long as my husband comes back to me, I will give you half a million dollars." Anyway, everything from now on will be a blank check. In one month, she will have run away long ago.
"Okay, I sympathize with you. When can you give me the money?" The doctor's eyes shone with greed.
Sanctimonious! This idiom suits him very well.
However, Zuo Ningshuang did not look disgusted.
"It's not convenient for me right now. Just give me your account number and I'll find a time to remit it to you in the next few days. I can't lie to you. Why am I afraid you'll expose me?"
The doctor looked at the weak Zuo Ningshuang carefully.
"Okay, I'll talk to my helper."
"Thanks."
Zuo Ningshuang lay down on the operating table, and the attending doctor gave her glucose. There would be no harm in administering such a medicine.
Zuo Ningshuang was pushed out and she pretended to be asleep.
The attending doctor called Luo Feng over.
"The patient has late-stage gastric cancer and will only have one month to live at most." The doctor said solemnly.
Renault Feng was suddenly stunned, his heart was in severe pain, and his face became horrifying.
"What did you say?" he shouted.
The wide-open eyes, the haunting scar, the tall figure, the high-decibel voice, and so many subordinates behind him.
The doctor's feet were shaking a little.
"She, she loves you very much." The doctor's eyes began to twinkle.
Luo Renfeng narrowed his eyes and examined the doctor's face.
"What happened to her? If you lie to me, I will let your family be buried with you." Luo Feng said suspiciously. Zuo Ningshuang has always been fine, with no symptoms at all. She was full of life and looked good when doing it with him.
It's also very good. It is impossible to suddenly develop advanced gastric cancer.