While waiting, Nie Zheng looked at his watch from time to time.
Thinking, at this time, Xiaoxiao should be accompanying the fishes. Do the fishes have a good meal? Don't worry about the big fish. Even the little fish, the daughter always has to be more delicate.
As for "breaking up" that Xiaoxiao said, Nie Zheng didn't take it seriously at all. He wouldn't break up, it was impossible to break up.
I just don’t know if Xiaoxiao is calmer now. Nie Zheng picked up the phone and dialed Feng Xiaoxiao’s number.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered.
Hey. Nie Zheng sighed, he is really angry.
The door to the inner room opened, and the nurse stood at the door and whispered: "Mr. Nie, Miss Song is awake."
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded, put away his cell phone and entered the inner room.
On the bed, Song Feixue was sitting there, and the nurse was feeding her water.
Nie Zheng walked over slowly and said, "Fei Xue."
Song Feixue's reaction was a little slow. She looked up at him, as if she didn't recognize him at first, then blinked and then seemed to remember him.
"Nie Zheng?"
"Yes." Nie Zheng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you remember me?"
Song Feixue pursed her lips and chuckled, "Of course, how could I not remember? You are Nie Zheng, we are classmates, and you are the monitor."
For a moment, Nie Zheng's expression became stiff. "Feixue?"
"That's right." Song Feixue frowned, as if she was worried, "Monitor, I've finished copying your review notes, and I'll give them back to you later."
With that said, he opened the quilt and got out of bed.
When she was like this, Nie Zheng and the nurse were stunned.
Song Feixue was barefoot and rummaging around the room. "Huh? Where are my notes? Where is my schoolbag?"
She suddenly raised her head and took the nurse's hand.
"Did you see my schoolbag?"
The nurse shook her head in confusion, "No, no..."
"Ah." Song Feixue covered her head in pain, "I can't remember. Did I put my schoolbag there?"
Song Feixue suddenly pointed to the door, "By the way, it's in the study room. I should have put it there."
"Feixue!"
Nie Zheng hurriedly caught up, his Adam's apple rolling violently.
"Stop looking for it!"
Song Feixue turned over the sofa and then went to the coffee table, "Huh? Why is it not here? Where did I put it?"
Nie Zheng rubbed his eyebrows. It looked like Song Feixue was in very bad condition.
He walked over and squatted in front of Song Feixue, "Feixue, stop looking for it. It's okay if I don't have that note."
"No." Song Feixue frowned and shook her head. "In the notebook, there is a letter from me. It was written to you."
Nie Zheng was stunned, not knowing what to say.
After a long silence, he said, "I'm here now. What do you want to say to me? You can tell me yourself."
"Huh?" Song Feixue raised her head and looked at Nie Zheng blankly. "Told you personally?"
Nie Zheng nodded, "Yeah."
Suddenly, Song Feixue blushed, pursed her lips and shook her head, "No, it's not possible... We are still students, I can't say it."
Nie Zheng closed his eyes. He thought he already knew what was written in that letter.
Unexpectedly, he didn't ask anything, but he still heard about such a past event. Many people had sent love letters to Nie Zheng in the past, but he had Xiaoxiao in mind and never read it once.
"ah!"
Suddenly, Song Feixue suddenly covered her head.
Nie Zheng was startled, "What's wrong?"
"There is something..." Song Feixue shook her head in pain, "I can't remember it, I hid something!"
Nie Zheng was stunned, "Feixue, what are you hiding?"
"I..." Song Feixue covered her head, nodded and shook her head, "I'm hiding something! I can't remember it!"
"Feixue, calm down, don't be anxious, think about it carefully."
Nie Zheng slowly advised, "Don't worry, just calm down first."
Song Feixue was indeed calmer, but her eyes when looking at Nie Zheng were still blank. "I can't remember."
"Let's think about it little by little, is something like that important?" Nie Zheng guided her.
"Yeah." Song Feixue nodded.
Nie Zheng nodded, "Think again, where did you get it?"
"I..." Song Feixue was stunned, suddenly closed her eyes, and screamed, "Ah - ah -"
"Feixue, Feixue!"
Nie Zheng hurriedly called for the nurse, "Quick, let the doctor come over!"
"Yes, Mr. Nie!"
The nurse hurried out and called the doctor. The doctor gave Song Feixue another injection, and Song Feixue slowly fell asleep.
Nie Zheng frowned. In Song Feixue's situation, relying on sedative drugs was not the answer.
"Now, can we give her psychological treatment?"
The doctor asked: "Mr. Nie, what did Miss Song say to you just now?"
Nie Zheng said truthfully, "She said she hid something very important. If I kept asking, she would lose control."
"Yes." The doctor nodded, "Well, Mr. Nie, can you tell whether she was conscious at the time?"
"Can."
Nie Zheng nodded, "She was in a bad state before mentioning the hidden things, but at that moment, I was sure that she was awake and what she said was true. However, later on, she was stimulated again because of the thought of that incident.
"
"Okay." The doctor understood, "Then, I think we can provide psychological counseling to Miss Song."
Well. Nie Zheng nodded, "Then don't delay, let's start early."
After all, what’s the point of living for a good person who relies on sedatives all day long?
Looking at Song Feixue sleeping on the bed, Nie Zheng made a bold assumption. The reason why Nie Hongxin was so shameless and cruel to Song Feixue was because Song Feixue took something terrible from him.
For example - ledger.
That, the complete account book that he has never been able to get!
Nie Hongxin has no business acumen, but his self-protection skills are top-notch. There are probably quite a few people involved in his account book. Once exposed, Ancheng doesn't know how many people will fall.
When Nie Zheng came out of the entrance hall, the night breeze came out, which made him sober. He didn't expect that Song Feixue would suddenly join Nie Hongxin with such a purpose!
Dealing with Nie Hongxin was the purpose of his coming to Ancheng. However, after so long, he still failed. So, Song Feixue put herself in danger?
Tsk.
Nie Zheng rubbed his eyebrows. He didn't let Song Feixue do this, and he didn't want Song Feixue to do this!
Song Feixue's move was just like that time in the Middle East. She made her own decision, but Nie Zheng passively accepted her kindness.
That time, Song Feixue almost lost her life. But this time, Nie Zheng was not sure whether she could live like a normal person...
On the way, Nie Zheng received a call from Mu Yiyang.
"Brother Zheng, let's start taking action. If there are no accidents, Nie Hongxin will be investigated early tomorrow morning."
Um.
Nie Zheng nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."
After hanging up the phone, Nie Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and pressed Feng Xiaoxiao's number - this time, the phone was turned off.
Ah.
Nie Zheng had no choice but to laugh, such a bad temper.