Having known Feng Xiaoxiao for so long, this was the first time Nie Zheng saw her crying so helplessly. It was obvious that this time he was really frightened.
Nie Zheng held her in his arms. Even if he had scolded her before, he couldn't bear to say another word to her now.
The car stopped and Nie Zheng looked at the person in his arms. "Xiaoxiao, we're here."
"Um..." Feng Xiaoxiao hugged him tightly, "Don't let go."
Nie Zheng raised his lips and said, "I won't let go, but let's get out of the car first, okay?"
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao took Nie Zheng's hand and got out of the car from the same side as him. After getting out of the car, she got into Nie Zheng's arms.
Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, feeling that tonight's incident might not be entirely a bad thing.
Because Feng Xiaoxiao had a sprained ankle, Nie Zheng carried the person back to the room. Nie Zheng put the person on the bed, but Feng Xiaoxiao still refused to let go.
Nie Zheng coaxed her, "I'm going to change clothes."
"Then don't go away, just change it in front of me." Feng Xiaoxiao stared at Nie Zheng with red eyes.
"Okay." Nie Zheng laughed and nodded.
Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand towards him, "Zheng, please hug me. I always feel that my body smells..."
The taste of Jingsa!
"good."
Nie Zheng came over, leaned over and hugged her. "Don't be afraid, she didn't hurt you, and I won't let anyone hurt you."
"Well."
Feng Xiaoxiao sat in Nie Zheng's arms, pouting and making a rare self-examination.
"Azheng, I was wrong."
"No." Nie Zheng shook his head, "I can't blame you for this, I didn't even think of it. Remember this lesson, don't trust others easily."
"Well."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, held Nie Zheng's cheek, and kissed him.
"Zheng, please hold me, please, hold me..."
"good."
I happily agreed, and I couldn't get it.
The affair is over.
Nie Zheng and Liao Qingming were handling things outside, while Feng Xiaoxiao was leaning on the bed and talking on the phone with Weng Qiange.
"Little Pigeon, do you, your sister, like women?"
Feng Xiaoxiao puffed up her cheeks and complained slightly. Of course, she knew that Weng Qiange could not be blamed for this matter.
Sure enough, Weng Qiange was also shocked when he heard about it.
"Really? I don't know."
"Hmph..." Feng Xiaoxiao said angrily and told Weng Qiange everything.
Weng Qiange couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, "Haha, haha... Oh, Xiaoxiao, you have no one else. Oh, is my sister handsome?"
Just as he was talking, there was another voice on the phone.
"Weng Qiange, it's time to take medicine..."
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Qiange, where are you?"
Weng Qiange paused for a while, swallowed the medicine, and then continued to talk to her, "Did you hear that? Your ears work pretty well."
"You feel uncomfortable again."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, "You haven't been feeling well for a long time. What's going on?"
"take it easy."
Weng Qiange laughed, "It's not that I'm out of my mind, it's just that I'm very busy with design tasks during this period. The drawings I submitted were rejected again. I stayed up all night several times. I'm tired and have nothing else to do."
"oh."
Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, is your head okay?"
"It's okay." Weng Qiange said, shaking the head on his neck, "Nothing happened at all."
"Hey, I can't fly there now."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, "Who is taking care of you in the hospital?"
"Who should take care of me?" Weng Qiange smiled, "There are doctors and nurses in the hospital. I'm not paralyzed and I don't need anyone to take care of me. You should worry about yourself."
Weng Qiange advised, "Be nice to Mr. Nie and be good."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xiaoxiao still frowned.
Weng Qiange's brain was injured.
Moreover, it is very serious.
At that time, Feng Xiaoxiao received the news and rushed to Canada from Haicheng. What she saw was Weng Qiange, whose head was wrapped with gauze and lying in the intensive care unit, completely unconscious.
Weng Qiange's parents stood guard at the door of the intensive care unit, and her mother almost collapsed from crying.
At that time, Feng Xiaoxiao asked Weng Qiange's parents, what happened to Weng Qiange to make him like this?
Father Weng's eyes were red, he supported his wife, opened his mouth and swallowed more.
"Qiange came out of the rented apartment wearing only pajamas and was hit by a passing truck."
This is a sudden disaster.
Later, Weng Qiange did not wake up for a long time. In other words, Weng Qiange became a vegetative state.
So Weng Qiange was transferred from the hospital to a nursing home.
Feng Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Weng went to clean up the apartment she originally rented.
When packing their things, they discovered that Weng Qiange did not live alone. Everything in the apartment was in duplicate.
One part belongs to Weng Qiange, and the other part obviously belongs to—a man!
"This..." Mrs. Weng's face turned pale at that time, "Qiange has a boyfriend she lives with? Do you know?"
"this……"
Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head. "Qian Ge never said that."
"Then who is this man?" Mrs. Weng was at a loss. "She didn't even tell you. Is this man shady?"
Suddenly, Feng Xiaoxiao thought of the time when Weng Qiange's accident happened. She ran out in her pajamas.
Feng Xiaoxiao expressed her doubts, "Auntie, why did Qian Ge run to the street in her pajamas?"
Mrs. Weng was stunned and her face was gloomy.
"I know, it must be that man, I'm sorry Qian Ge!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was deeply convinced by this statement. I'm afraid that was the case. Because this man had never shown his face until Weng Qiange's accident!
"Oh." Mrs. Weng was heartbroken, "My Qian Ge, she was deceived by a man."
"Auntie, please take care of yourself."
Feng Xiaoxiao comforted Mrs. Weng while tidying up the apartment. Except for some things that had to be taken away, Feng Xiaoxiao handed everything over to the landlord.
Then, [The Novel of Misty Rain and Red Dust] took Mrs. Weng and left here.
Before they left, the mysterious man did not appear.
Later, Weng Qiange was sent to a private nursing home, where she lay in bed for more than a year.
Everyone thought that Weng Qiange might not wake up.
However, Weng Qiange miraculously woke up.
At that time, Feng Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Weng were guarding her by the bedside. When Weng Qiange woke up, there seemed to be nothing unusual except for being a little weak.
"Qian Ge." Feng Xiaoxiao asked carefully, "Are you okay?"
Weng Qiange covered her head, "My head is a little dizzy."
The doctor smiled and said, "It is normal to feel dizzy after sleeping for too long. Slowly increase your activity and you will recover."
"Thank you doctor."
Weng Qiange looked at her excited mother and pulled Feng Xiaoxiao doubtfully.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with me?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised, "You don't know?"
"What do you know?" Weng Qiange was confused and shook his head, "I don't know anything."
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked. It turned out that Weng Qiange, who had woken up from a coma for more than a year, had forgotten some things. For example - that mysterious man.
When Feng Xiaoxiao asked her, Weng Qiange burst out laughing.
"Haha... Xiaoxiao, you can still make up stories? Where did I get my boyfriend and we live together!"