1712: C1712 Both Sides Life and Death Confrontation 11

C1712 Both Sides Life and Death Confrontation 11

Ning Qianyu raised her brows, her voice ending in an upbeat tone.

"What do you think?"

Qian Jingchuan didn't look at her. His brows slightly furrowed as he gazed into the distance.

Early morning, the surface of the lake was sparkling, and the center of the lake was shrouded in a layer of mist. Smoke drifted around, and the view was hazy.

"I think it's the latter. As someone who is allergic to women, how could I possibly show mercy to them? "

Ning Qianyu held a slight resentment towards him when she said this.

"Heh …"

Qian Jingchuan's expression turned dark, and he gave a faint smile.

"You and I have only been trying to get along for a month, and we have always been so resentful. "If Gong Nanling hurts you like that, do you want to hate him for the rest of your life?"

The last sentence was like stabbing a knife into Ning Qianyu's heart.

Not everyone was like this with Qian Jingchuan.

The two of them always liked to kill each other like this.

"You …"

Ning Qianyu's face instantly turned pale as she gnashed her teeth in anger.

"Qian Jingchuan, is this your attitude when you ask others for help?"

When Qian Jingchuan saw that she was angry, he did not try to comfort her and instead, his tone became even colder.

"I'm not asking you."

"You …"

Ning Qianyu was so angry that she stood up, bent over, picked up a small stone and threw it at the lake.

The pebble flew in a beautiful arc and then fell into the lake.

Whoosh.

The calm surface of the water splashed and rippled.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of Yuwen Qingge."

Ning Qianyu emphasized the word 'take care'.

"Thank you."

Qian Jingchuan stood up and put his hands in his pockets. His black eyes narrowed as he said this.

"Oh yeah, Gong Nanling's wife had too much bleeding after the delivery. She's still in intensive care."

Ning Qianyu's pupils constricted when she heard this.

"I'm going. During the time that I'm back, you can call me anytime. "

After Qian Jingchuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Who the hell would call you."1

Ning Qianyu replied angrily.

She stood there for a moment, her legs heavy as lead. His eyelashes trembled violently, and his emotions became indescribably complicated.

… ….

Yunjing.

Qingning Hospital.

VIP Building Intensive Care Unit.

Gong Nanling sat on the bench outside with his elbows on his knees and his tired face in his hands.

He had not slept for three days and three nights.

Time passed silently, and there was no good news from the ward yet.

"Nanling …"

Lu Yi Xun walked over, and a servant carried a thermal container.

"..."

Gong Nanling slowly raised his head and looked at her. His bloodshot eyes were filled with anxiety and despair. The parched lips moved, but no sound came out.

Seeing him in this state, Lu Yi Xun's heart ached. He sat down beside her and motioned for the servant to pass the thermal container to her.

"Nanling, it's impossible for you to not get wet like this. No matter how good his body was, he wouldn't be able to withstand it. But before Meng Meng could get the news, you fell again …. "Come, Mom cooked you some nutritious porridge. Drink some."

She unscrewed the lid of the thermos.

Gong Nanling didn't say anything as his eyes turned red. He gently pushed the thermal container that Lu Yixu passed over.

"Nanling, drink a little." Your mother's heart hurts when she looks at you like this … Mengmeng, she … Even if she knew, her heart would still ache … "

Lu Yi Xun's tears fell.

Gong Nanling raised his hand and dabbed at the corner of her eyes. His fingers were ice-cold.

"Alright …"

Lu Yi Xun grabbed his hand.

"Nanling, just drink a little, don't make Mom worry, okay?"

Gong Nanling's mouth twitched, but he still didn't make any sound.

At this moment, the sound of hurried and messy footsteps came from the corridor.

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