562. Chapter 562 The one who lives and dies together 1
Yangyang was the first to speak out. "Are you okay? The fire scared us last night. The fire was so big. We heard that you were upstairs and didn't come down, which made us anxious... Fortunately, none of you were burned, especially
Chang Shang, if a girl gets a scar, she will definitely feel very uncomfortable."
There were two pillows under Chang Shang's head. She looked at Chang Shang and smiled in shock: "I'm fine. I just breathed in a little more carbon monoxide and there's no burn. Thank you for coming to see me."
"It's okay." Yangyang handed the carnation to Leng Heng and walked to the other side of the bed, "You have to have a good rest and rejuvenate your complexion. I'm still waiting for you to be my bridesmaid."
They got married on New Year's Day, just a few days away.
Chang Mian stood up with frowning, walked to Fu Hong, grabbed his arm, and whispered: "Prince, I have something to ask you."
Fu Hong nodded, and the two of them walked out one after the other.
After walking out of the door of the ward, Chang Mian leaned against the wall casually. He didn't speak immediately, but touched his pocket. After not finding what he wanted for a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Is there a cigarette?"
Fu Hong smiled warmly: "Have you not been smoked enough? I quit smoking. My wife is pregnant and I cannot let the baby smoke secondhand smoke."
Chang Mian shrugged.
"What do you want to ask me? You look worried?"
Chang Mian thought about it all night. He half leaned against the wall. As a result of not sleeping all night, his lips were very pale and his handsome and handsome face looked a little weak. However, his eyes were unusually bright and his mind was so clear that he couldn't be more awake.
"Fu Hong, ten years ago, I ran to the United States ignorantly and encountered many things.
You are all aware of love and participated in it. Do you really not remember that we were used by those beasts as life spices, locked in a house, and almost suffocated by smoke? "
His expression was solemn, and his eyes were locked on the bright and dazzling prince opposite him.
This time Chang Mian asked him the same question for the second time. Last night he thought Chang Mian was delirious. Today he looked solemn and solemn, and he couldn't help but shake his head seriously: "No."
Just as categorically as last night, he would not say anything that had not happened.
In fact, there was one thing that Fu Hong was also curious about, but because it was a scar that Chang Mian didn't want to show, he never asked.
"Speaking of ten years ago, I'm actually very curious, what on earth did you go through, and then after you fell into a coma, you only trusted me?" Of course, now there is an additional woman.
"You don't know?" Chang Mian struggled to pull the corner of his mouth, and his smile made people feel heartache, "We have experienced this together."
"Being played like a beast by those scum that were no better than beasts, hanging on for a breath and suffering all kinds of torture, being smoked even lightly...Have you forgotten all that?"
Chang Mian himself will never forget those three days of nightmare life.
After his parents passed away, he was so motivated that a boy with no ability came to the United States and actually tried to deal with a group of strictly trained agents. He searched like a headless fly for almost three months, but he actually found those agents.
A place I like to go to.
But he was young and pretentious, and he was treated like a dog for entertainment even though he couldn't beat others. He didn't want to recall that hellish and shameless thing. He had always locked that humiliating nightmare in his memory.
, if it weren’t for the memory deviation now, he would never be willing to recall it in his life.