Feng Xiaoxiao left Ye's house and hurried to Jiajing.
Arriving at the president's office, Tian Li pointed to the lounge.
"Doctor Ding is here and Mr. Nie is giving infusions."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and nodded. Nie Zheng was lying on the bed with an IV drip on his left hand.
Her worries and worries along the way suddenly turned into a fire.
She knew something was going to happen! What is he doing these days?
I know he is sad, but doesn't his body matter?
Although I resented him in my heart, I couldn't directly scold him.
Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it after all, but Nie Zheng could see it with the angry look on her face.
Nie Zheng looked at her, "Why are you here?"
Asking him to ask this question made Feng Xiaoxiao feel bitter and thought of Ye Jingming's words again.
Well, there’s no need to wait, let’s do it now.
"You don't want me to come over?"
Nie Zheng was silent, obviously stunned for a moment.
The two people's eyes met for a moment, and something seemed self-evident.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, "This... is it true?
Azheng, do you blame me?"
Nie Zheng closed his eyes. It seemed that his grandfather had already found Xiaoxiao before he could wait.
Nie Zheng shook his head, "I don't blame you. I know it's none of your business."
"Then why are you avoiding me?"
Feng Xiaoxiao asked, "Are you avoiding me?"
For a moment, the lounge was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and her eyes instantly turned red.
To be honest, she has never been in such a mood as she is now.
Not when she was forced to marry Nie Zheng, not when she divorced him, not when she was sentenced to criminal detention... Because at that time, her feelings for him were not as deep as they are now.
She looks weak, but to her, except for feelings, everything else is indestructible.
In the past, she would never have imagined that one day when facing Nie Zheng, she would feel such pain as if she was cutting flesh! Nie Zheng didn't speak, and Feng Xiaoxiao asked in a trembling voice: "Why?
Because I am Lin Huiru’s daughter?”
"..." Nie Zheng was silent for a long time. Feng Xiaoxiao did not rush him, but just looked at him quietly. She must have a clear answer today.
"Xiao Xiao."
Nie Zheng's voice was low and gentle, "I know this matter has nothing to do with you, please give me some time..." "!"
Feng Xiaoxiao shivered and became stiff all over.
He admitted it! No matter how rational he was, emotionally, the grievances between the two families for two generations eventually affected him! Because she was Lin Huiru's daughter, Nie Zheng told her that he needed time?
Feng Xiaoxiao felt like there was a big stone stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.
Not only was there a big stone falling on her throat, but also on her heart. It was so heavy that she could hardly breathe! "A Zheng..." Feng Xiaoxiao spoke with difficulty. Nie Zheng closed his eyes and did not look at her.
ah.
Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, she knew Nie Zheng, he was a stubborn person.
Just like he could never let go of her before, if he wanted to untie the knot in his heart, he could only rely on himself.
She just couldn't accept that things suddenly became like this.
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao let go of Nie Zheng's hand and stood up.
Nie Zheng's heart trembled and he opened his eyes and looked at her.
Feng Xiaoxiao asked him: "How long will it take?"
When he said, how long does it take?
How absurd is this question?
Feng Xiaoxiao even found it ridiculous.
Sure enough, Nie Zheng didn't answer her, he couldn't answer.
Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head and smiled, "I understand."