When she woke up the next morning, she was already in the high-end ward of the hospital.
However, Zhou Qianqian is also there.
Seeing that she was still a little excited after waking up, she said, "You're awake, you scared me to death."
"Why are you here?"
Jian Qian is a little weak.
"Well, I was entrusted by someone."
Zhou Qianqian said thoughtfully.
Jian Qian was even more confused. She couldn't believe that Zhou Qianqian was entrusted by Feng Ying.
But besides Feng Ying, who else could let Zhou Qianqian be in front of her.
"Hey, your behavior may have something to do with me. Did Feng Ying tell you? The last car accident was actually caused by the Feng family targeting you."
"..."
Jian Qian did not expect that Zhou Qianqian was more honest.
But Zhou Qianqian smiled and said: "They suspect that the thing in your belly belongs to Feng Ying. You may not know that the Feng family is very fond of family status. The degree of fancy is... Let me tell you this
Well, Feng Ying's mother was Feng Ying's father's first love, but she never had a title until her death."
Zhou Qianqian looked at her thoughtfully, and said to her: "Jian Qian, even if the thing in your belly is not Feng Ying's, the Feng family will still kill a thousand people by mistake, and it will never be called a real person."
It comes out of your belly, do you understand?"
"understood!"
Jian Qian agreed, but a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
Life is always so sad.
We met again a week later, in a certain aisle of Starlight.
Feng Ying was drinking with a client while holding the beautiful woman who had been by his side recently, and when he came out to see her off, he saw her.
Jian Qian also went out to the restroom with her friends.
Feng Ying said to the girl next to him, "Go and see Mr. Zhao off."
"good."
The girl was very obedient in his arms, but before leaving, she still raised her head and kissed the side of his face.
Feng Ying looked down at her and smiled: "Go quickly."
The girl entered the elevator with Mr. Zhao. He pulled his tie and continued to stand there.
Nearly half an hour later, seven or eight people came out of the private room, but she was nowhere to be seen. Feng Ying smiled thoughtfully, and then walked towards the private room.
The smell of cigarette smoke was very strong inside. Feng Ying looked at the person sitting with her back to him. She was smoking.
"Why are you still smoking?"
He stood behind her and asked her coldly.
Jian Qian said nothing and continued to puff hard.
Feng Ying raised his hand and pinched her cigarette, then put it out directly in the ashtray in front of him that was already full of cigarette butts. He then leaned on the table and leaned in front of her to look at her, "What are you doing?"
Jian Qian raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "It turns out to be Mr. Feng."
Feng Ying looked at her. She probably didn't drink, but she looked like she had.
He bent down, held her chin, and moved closer.
Jian Qian raised her chin and responded to him: "What's wrong? You want to kiss me?"
"It's a good thing it's in Starlight."
"so what?"
"That's why you can live."
He let go of her again.
Jian Qian said nothing, but took another cigarette from the cigarette case on the table.
Feng Ying looked down and took it away without waiting for her to light it up. Then he lowered his head and kissed her hard on the mouth.
Jian Qian restrained herself for a long time, but finally couldn't restrain herself and started to fight.
However, Feng Ying still bent down and continued to control the sovereignty.
He hadn't kissed her for so long that he almost forgot this addictive feeling.
He took her up from the chair, pushed the dinner plate away from the table, and lifted her up, then continued to control her with his hands and kiss her.
Jian Qian quickly and slowly hugged his neck and responded to his kiss.
"Damn."
Feng Ying hated the feeling of being almost uncontrollable. He gasped and pressed his head against her forehead and asked her: "You don't want to die, do you?"
Jian Qian didn't say anything, but quickly raised her chin and kissed him again.
He drank and his mouth tasted like alcohol, but she liked it very much.
Jian Qian felt that she might have really fallen in love with this person.