Chapter 29: The Second Villain (End) (2)

Mo Yang stared deeply at Hang Qing's sleeping face, and slowly said, "No matter what, I won't let you leave me." If Hang Qing was still awake at this time, then I heard Jiang Moyang's somber and cold words After that, I'm sure I can't help but take a nap.
Jiang Moyang stared at Hang Qing's face again for a while, then got up and walked out of the ward.
Several people were guarded outside the ward, all of whom were Jiang Moyang, including Secretary Li.
Jiang Moyang closed the door of the ward and turned around and kicked him. The kick was very powerful. Secretary Li was kicked out and hit the wall directly. Several others were not spared, and Jiang Moyang was kicked to the ground. " Is that how it's done? Are they embarrassed? "
"Cheng Shao, Cheng Shao phone ..." Secretary Li whispered.
Jiang Moyang's voice was even more gloomy: "No need to answer. Fuck Cheng Zhou and still have a face to call?" If it wasn't for pointing at this person to bind Song Yan tightly, Jiang Moyang could not wait to kill Cheng Zhou together.
Secretary Li held his breath for a moment, and got up hard from the ground.
No one else dared to move.
They all knew that this time the thing was really messed up. In the end, there was such a big deviation ... Mr. Jiang did not hesitate that they were all good.
Jiang Moyang closed his eyes and tried to calm down his emotions before looking at Secretary Li: "Are the arrangements over the hospital?"
"arranged."
"Go get ready for the car, go through the discharge procedure, and call a nurse .... lest Han Xu be frightened and give him an injection." Jiang Moyang's tone was quite peaceful, but it sounded like a scalp. .
Secretary Li knew that the time had come for him to sacrifice his power. He nodded his head and immediately completed Jiang Moyang's order.
When Hang Qing slumbered, he noticed that Jiang Moyang was not in the ward. Just as he was about to get up from the bed, there seemed to be a white man pressing him down. The doctor whispered in a tempting voice: "Don't move, just finish the injection."
Hang Qing closed his eyes undefended.
The needle penetrated into the meat, and Hang Qing was sober for a moment, but after this moment, Hang Qing slept deeply.
What's this for?
Before Hang Qing went to sleep, he had no time to think about this problem, but had no time to figure out the result.
This feeling seems extraordinarily long.
When Hang Qing woke up, he heard the sound of birds faintly. Not at the hospital? Hang Qing opened his eyes and found himself in a huge room. The layout of the room was biased towards warm colors and looked very warm instead of the cold white of the hospital.
Jiang Moyang brought him home?
While in doubt, the door suddenly opened, and the doctor and nurse came in and smiled at him: "Han Shao, let us check you."
Hang Qing's limbs were weak and some could not sit up.
At this time Jiang Moyang came in, Jiang Moyang hugged Hang Qing and said lightly, "Go ahead."
The doctor and nurse dared to step forward.
Hang Qing couldn't help but looked slightly at Jiang Moyang. Jiang Moyang's expression didn't seem to change, but Hang Qing just felt that something had changed in him. what is it then? Hang Qing couldn't think of it for the time being. But for now, it is certain that he is still in the hospital. At that time, when he felt that the wrong thing was wrong, he thought the villain was going to be blackened, and Hang Qing unconsciously thought of the last villain's means-lock him up.
Jiang Moyang looked at his worse temper, but he did not expect to be more gentle in doing things.
Hang Qing sighed.
After the examination and re-administration, the doctors and nurses returned.
"You need to rest for a while, and the announcement will be ignored. Chen Mei will not arrange for you."
Hang Qing nodded. Now the announcement is no longer important. After all, Han Yu's wish, he has helped Han Yu to complete it. The only thing left was the villain's favorability. It was good for him to stay with Jiang Moyang for a while, and he could leave after a hundred points. But ... for the sake of Jiang Moyang's okay, when he died, he went far away, lest Jiang Moyang be angry by Han's father and mother.
Hang Qing made plans for the future and suddenly felt relieved.
Jiang Moyang left soon after speaking.
Hang Qing glanced at the closed door, not knowing that Jiang Moyang did not leave immediately after leaving, but stood outside the door for a long time without moving. A lot of people were guarded outside the door, and they all bowed their heads, afraid to look at Jiang Moyang.
Hang Qing felt that it was too boring to stay in the hospital bed. He couldn't help but got up, and looked around for his mobile phone, but didn't find it. And there wasn't even a notebook in the ward. There is only a TV and a bookshelf. Hang Qing could not help coming to the door, he opened the door and leaned out. Seeing this, Hang Qing stopped for a moment.
Secretary Li smiled at him slightly: "Han Shao."
In addition to Secretary Li, there are still many people in black who said to him: "Han Shao."
... the momentum is quite good.
But why did Jiang Moyang arrange so many people? Are you worried about another accident?
Hang Qing asked in a low voice, "What about my cell phone?"
Secretary Li smiled. "I don't know."
Hang Qing's eyebrows froze, that beautiful face suddenly brought out two points of sadness. Anyone who sees it will have a sense of unbearableness.
"Where is Jiang Moyang?"
"I don't know."
"Can you give me a notebook?"
"Han Shao, there is no notebook here."
Hang Qing: ...
Hang Qing closed the door and walked back to the window. There was a very wide yard outside the garden. The yard was also full of flowers and birds. But Hang Qing was not at all peaceful. He guessed wrong. This is no longer in the hospital.
He took back the words praised by Jiang Moyang, the villains are all the same!
I did n’t give a mobile phone computer, so many people were guarded outside, and I changed to a place he did n’t know ... Is it clear that he was locked up? Hang Qing felt quite upset. Isn't his event at the concert enough to impress the villains? Oh, okay, or just at the concert, the villain finally couldn't help but lock him up.
Hang Qing can only comfort himself, and the villains locked him up. Doesn't this just indicate that the anti-party is so obsessed with it, isn't it exempt?
Hang Qing sat back, took the book and turned it up.
As Hang Qing guessed, he did live a small black house again. And last time, he still had a big castle where he could move. This time ... he could only stay in this room. However, Jiang Moyang came to report every day. The meal in the morning, middle, and evening was not left, and the food in his hand was familiar. Hang Qing estimated that Jiang Moyang himself made it. In addition to this time point, when the doctors and nurses come to check up every day, Jiang Moyang will accompany him.
Had it not been for his footsteps, Hang Qing would have felt Jiang Moyang really a good lover!
The boring days really made Hang Qing feel a bit unbearable. If a laptop was in it, Hang Qing felt that he could endure much longer.
At this time, the villain's favorability was stuck, and those five points didn't arrive. Hang Qing felt even more irritable. When will such a day be the head? Moreover, the system seemed to have lost contact again, and Hang Qing wanted to find someone to push him without a chance.
When Jiang Moyang placed the food in front of Hang Qing again, Hang Qing stared at him coldly, and no more movements on his hands. Anyway, he ate a lot in the morning and was not hungry at all.
Jiang Moyang had to put down his chopsticks: "What's wrong?"
Hang Qing asked coldly, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Nothing." Jiang Moyang didn't look at him, only bowed his head lightly, "You are injured and need to rest."
"Does Jingyang need to take my cell phone?" Don't install it, you just want to lock me up!
Jiang Moyang paused and didn't answer the question, but instead seemed to inadvertently say, "Who is he?"
"What?" Hang Qing froze.
Jiang Moyang put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and he fixedly looked at Hang Qing. At this moment the atmosphere in the room changed. The breath on Jiang Moyang became dangerous, and Hang Qing felt heavy for a while.
Jiang Moyang then looked up at Hang Qing, he said lightly: "That person ... who is the person you started before the concert?" Jiang Moyang's voice was wrapped in coldness and the blade.
Hang Qing hit an excitement unconsciously. He hasn't seen Jiang Moyang who looks like this. But ... what did he do before the concert? Why doesn't he remember?
Seeing that Hang Qing's face was bewildered, Jiang Moyang felt a burst of anger in his heart.
He pressed his anger and said, "You said at the time, he would be very happy. Who is he?"
Hang Qing was confused for a moment, and slowly found out this sentence from memory. By the way, when he said this, Jiang Moyang was standing behind him. When he turned to see Jiang Moyang, he was still thinking, Jiang Moyang didn't know how long he had heard him and Chen Mei. So ... Jiang Moyang's strange attitude comes from this sentence?
Who can he have?
It ’s Han Yan!
But with such a simple excuse, Hang Qing didn't know what to say. Because he ’s Han Han now, what can he say? In fact, it was the ghost who got on Han Yan. This certainly cannot be said. The system would not allow him to say it. Once he said that, the whole world would collapse and his mission would fail.
Seeing that Hang Qing hadn't spoke for a long time, Jiang Moyang's eyes sank. He moved closer to Hang Qing and stared at Hang Qing's eyes: "Tell me, who is he?"
"No one," Hang Qing explained difficultly, "without him."
"Do you want to say that I heard it wrong?" Jiang Moyang stood up. His height of 1.99 meters immediately brought great pressure to Hang Qing. Besides, Jiang Moyang's body was still exuberant, as if only At one point, those wrath would pour out like a volcanic eruption.
Hang Qing leaned back unconsciously: "I didn't say you heard it wrong. But this one, he really did not have anyone else. I was talking about myself. The Han Han in the past."
Jiang Moyang frowned, apparently not convinced.
Hang Qing also met his eyes without fear: "You can go and understand my past. I used to have many differences from my present. In the past, I was so pretentious that I could only dream of a concert. That's why I said that sentence on the ground. "Hang Qing was turning quickly in his mind. He tried hard to think about the words in those romance novels, and then said:" I'm different now, my heart Loaded more stuff. So in my opinion, I'm two different people from the past. "
Because I have a heart in my heart.
These words must be very touching, but when it came to the mouth, Hang Qing felt too shameful and numb, and still couldn't spit it out.
But this section of the narrative is also nauseating.
After that, Hang Qing himself could not help but fight a chill.
Jiang Moyang looked at him calmly.
Hang Qing didn't move.
Finally, Jiang Moyang withdrew his gaze first: "Is this really the case?"
Hang Qing frowned slightly: "If you don't believe it, you don't need to ask me."
A smile appeared on Jiang Moyang's face: "I believe it."
Hang Qing looked at Jiang Moyang's expression, and always felt that his smile was a bit fake. Jiang Moyang must still be unbelievable ... Hang Qing was helpless.
However, Jiang Moyang didn't look gloomy anymore. He asked softly, "Are you willing to eat?"
Hang Qing nodded, picked up chopsticks and started stuffing food into his mouth. Only halfway through it, Hang Qing suddenly remembered ... It was Jiang Moyang who he asked first before, but how did Jiang Moyang take the initiative? Jiang Moyang has not answered his words!
"You ..." Just after Hang Qing spoke, Jiang Moyang said, "Isn't it good to stay here to recuperate?"
"Give me the phone."
"What are you doing?" Jiang Moyang calmly said, "Will you contact Song Ye?"
This vinegar is too big! He has nothing to do with Song Yan!
"Wait a second." Jiang Moyang finished eating the food quickly. He wiped his hands with a towel and said casually: "At least wait until Cheng Zhou chases Song Kun back."
Is this to completely eliminate his contact with Song Yan?
However, despite being dissatisfied with the villains, Hang Qing also had to say-well done!
As long as the main CP does not collapse, it is good!
Seeing that Hang Qing stopped talking, Jiang Moyang couldn't help looking up at Hang Qing. In fact, Hang Qing couldn't see through Jiang Moyang, and Jiang Moyang couldn't see through Hang Qing. Just like this time, Jiang Moyang couldn't see Hang Qing's thoughts and emotions, so he could only guess by himself. It's just that Jiang Moyang's guess in the bottom of his heart is really not very good. Jiang Moyang didn't speak anymore. He waited for Hang Qing to finish eating, and cleaned up the table by himself, before returning.
Hang Qing rubbed his fingers impatiently: "Don't let me go out, at least you have to let me out of this house, right?" Normal people would be mad if they were kept in this way.
"Okay." Jiang Moyang went out when he was done.
Well, you should let me out. Hang Qing twisted her eyebrows, and fell asleep on the edge of the table.
About half an hour later, Jiang Moyang returned.
"Let's go," Jiang Moyang said.
Hang Qing got his spirit, and he changed into thicker clothes. Jiang Moyang grabbed his shoulders and walked out with Hang Qing. Jiang Moyang took him downstairs and walked to the open space outside the window. There were parasols, tables and chairs in the center of the open space, and juice, wine, fruit, and snacks were placed on the table.
Jiang Moyang took him to sit down.
The warm sun fell on the body, and Hang Qing's slightly irritable mood was relieved.
But after a while, Hang Qing closed her eyes unconsciously.
Jiang Moyang sat quietly for a while and turned around to see Hang Qing's sleeping face. Jiang Moyang felt a moment of satisfaction. Fortunately, he detained people, no matter how unhappy Han Han felt, he felt it was worth it.
Jiang Moyang turned on his mobile phone. He did not reply to the calls from Cheng Zhou and Song Zheng, including Chen Mei and others. In fact, during this time, not only was Hang Qing locked up in this private hospital, he even accompanied him here and never went out. Jiang Moyang opened some social platforms. Previously, the CP buildings were filled with Han and Song. Should it be changed now? Jiang Moyang's cold lips couldn't help softening a lot.
The Song Building and Han Ming's CP building did not disappear. Most of the discussions above were about the injuries of Hang Qing and the fan building of Hang Qing. And the rest is about other stars. The corner of Jiang Moyang's mouth was disappointed. Just as he was about to close the page, he suddenly glimpsed a hot post called "Do you know who Jiang Moyang is?" Jiang Moyang immediately opened the post.
But the target content is not as Jiang Moyang imagined.
It introduced his identity and net worth, and someone immediately followed: "I heard of this person holding the grass. Everyone calls him Mr. Jiang. It is said that many people are afraid of him. Will Han Yu be forced? … After all, even if the celebrity falls in love again, regardless of the name of homosexuality, it will not be announced at the concert so soon? "
"LS + 1, I think so too."
"Mr. Jiang's origin is not small, and he was involved in the dark in his early years. Maybe the accident was directed at him. Honestly, I feel bad!"
"In fact, it still feels like King Tian is better. Although King Song has no one who is rich and powerful, King Song is good! Jiang Moyang's face looks too stingy. Not worthy of me!
"Not worth +1"
...
Jiang Moyang didn't expect the only post, which was still discussed like this. Jiang Moyang's complexion immediately gloomed. Where is Song Yan? Song Yan doesn't have to be better than him. A sneer slowly appeared on Jiang Moyang's face. No matter how they say that, Han Han is now by his side, and others must not be touched.
Jiang Moyang called and went out.
It didn't take long for that post to be deleted.
Posts were deleted for no reason, a group of people naturally felt that they were in the dark, some were extremely dissatisfied with attacking the forum, some were afraid to speak again, and there were sudden brain circuits, and they posted a post saying: Do you think Jiang Moyang likes Han? ?
It's because I like it so much that I delete the post and don't allow others to talk about their unsuitable problems.
This topic has received a lot of support, but it has also received a lot of ridicule. Many people still insist that Han Yan must be forced.
When the staff inside Xingyang Company saw the post, they couldn't help nodding. Because they all think so. Mr. Jiang is such a terrible person. He said that the former vice president Lin who had done a good job and had a shameful method was cooked by Mr. Jiang, and even his shadow disappeared. The vice president's wife is a famous vixen. No one came to the door again ...
They have heard too many legends about Jiang Moyang. Everyone knows that people who offend Jiang Moyang will never be happy.
And what does Han Yan look like in their hearts?
He speaks lukewarmly, indifferently, and slowly. He seems to be very cold and indifferent to human fireworks. He is actually a pretty good person. Han Yan is a rare and clear person in the entertainment industry. And Jiang Moyang belongs to the category where the whole body is dark.
That's why they didn't believe that they would be free in love.
Jiang Moyang lost his interest in going online. After returning to God, he also felt that his actions were really naive. Of course, someone built a CP building with Han Yu that day and was missed by Jiang Moyang.
Jiang Moyang reached out and took Hang Qing back to the room.
Hang Qing opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling again.
Hang Qing breathed out of breath, sat up from the bed, and asked Jiang Moyang: "Give me a cellphone, and let me go out. Jiang Moyang, you choose one." It's only been a short time to go out and let out the wind ... This day is more like a prison.
Sitting at the table, Jiang Moyang slowly poured himself a glass of wine.
Hang Qing felt that he looked a bit wrong, and he shouted, "Jiang Moyang?"
Jiang Moyang drank a glass of wine before turning his head slowly. Jiang Moyang's eyes were covered with red blood, and he looked tired. When Hang Qing came to his lips, it was not easy to tell.
Jiang Moyang suddenly stood up and approached Hang Qing.
At this time in the evening, the light in the room was a bit dim, and Jiang Moyang stood by the bed, blocking most of the light. Hang Qing found that the expression on his face was a little unpredictable. Hang Qing's heart tightened unconsciously: "Jiang ..." He had only one word to say, and Jiang Moyang suddenly reached out and pressed him on the bed, followed by a kiss. The smell of whiskey ran into Hang Qing's mouth, and his throat was hot. Hang Qing instinctively wanted to cough, but Jiang Moyang choked his lips so hard that Hang Qing almost choked himself there.
Jiang Moyang's series of actions came too suddenly and were extremely powerful. Hang Qing couldn't even resist.
Jiang Moyang licked his lips, at the same time lifted the quilt with one hand, and fumbled to Hang Qing underneath. He chose the pajamas on Hang Qing himself. With buttons. He easily unlocked three or two ... Jiang Moyang's hand penetrated in. Jiang Moyang's hand was warm, but Hang Qing's body was not very good, so the body was slightly cool, and when contacted When that time was warm, Hang Qing felt extra comfortable.
He bit his lips slightly. So as not to accidentally leak out the sound.
With the experience of the last world, Hang Qing didn't have much resistance.
Jiang Moyang clasped his waist, tore his pants off with his other hand, and rubbed his hip flaps.
Hang Qing's face turned red immediately.
Jiang Moyang looked at him with a narrow gaze: "... oh, your singing voice is very nice, too charming."
What? Do I have to make you a bed in a singing tone on the bed?
"Hmm ..." Jiang Moyang suddenly called low again, his voice dropped, and Jiang Moyang stepped forward.
Hang Qing: ...
Do n’t you hurt if you do n’t do lubrication?
But Hang Qing knew that he was in pain at the moment ...
Hang Qing didn't know whether Jiang Moyang meant to borrow wine for madness. Jiang Moyang should have been awake halfway. How could a person like Jiang Moyang overindulge in drunkenness? But Jiang Moyang did not give Hang Qing a chance to get out of bed.
How many years has this TM been single ... Is it necessary to be exhausted?
Hang Qing awoke from his tiredness, and he didn't know what it was tonight. Hang Qing got up from the bed and saw the mobile phone placed on the pillow. Hang Qing grabbed the phone, and several missed calls on it came from Song Ye. Apart from that, there is nothing else. It must be what Jiang Moyang said to them, so Han Fu Han Han, Chen Mei and other talents did not call.
As soon as the phone was held in his hand, Hang Qing's phone vibrated.
Song Ye's phone.
Hang Qing pressed to answer, he put the phone to his ear, but there was no sound for a long time. After a while, he heard Song Yan's careful voice: "Han Yu?"
"it's me."
There was a heavy sigh of relief: "Where are you now?"
"……I do not know."
"Don't you know?" Song Yan immediately raised his voice. "Is Jiang Moyang with you?" Song Yan was now polite and called Jiang Moyang directly.
"I really don't know where this is." Hang Qinggang said halfway, and Jiang Moyang suddenly pushed in and came in. Jiang Moyang didn't see him answering the phone. He said, "Come here, I'll give you medicine."
Hang Qing didn't move.
Jiang Moyang walked to his side and saw that he was holding the phone, and frowned and reached out and grabbed Hang Qing's phone.
"Who?" Jiang Moyang said and put the mobile phone in his ear. When he heard the voice of Song Yan inside, Jiang Moyang sank, and hung up the phone of Hang Qing without hesitation.
Hang Qing opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, "噗嗤" first sprayed the blood of Jiang Moyang's face.
Hang Qing: .........
System, how can he vomit blood after a fluctuation?
Jiang Moyang's face changed suddenly. He threw his mobile phone and hugged Hang Qing: "Hey!"
Han Yun's body is not as good as the body of the previous world. Hang Qing felt extremely uncomfortable after vomiting blood, as if all the organs in the abdominal cavity had stirred up. He lay softly in the arms of Jiang Moyang, Jiang Moyang tight Holding him in his arms, he turned and yelled outside the door: "Go and call the doctor!"
The doctors and nurses crawled over and over. The doctor's face was cold and sweaty. When he saw the pool of blood on the ground, he was scared and fainted.
He obviously bandages his wounds every day ... so much blood that Mr. Jiang must not kill him?
Jiang Moyang's face was pale and he sank: "... he vomited blood."
The doctor even felt that he was about to faint. Did n’t you just hurt your hand? Why did you hurt your internal organs? The doctor calmed down and squatted down to observe the blood on the ground.
Hang Qing raised his hand and rubbed the back of Jiang Moyang's hand: "... you hold it too tightly."
Jiang Moyang squeezed his lips, and then slightly released his hand.
Hang Qing took a breath and suddenly felt comfortable. He looked up at Jiang Moyang. Jiang Moyang's look did not seem to change much, but he was tightly held in his arms by Jiang Moyang. He could hear Jiang Moyang's heartbeat, his tight jaw, and a slight Shaking hands ... Was it really frightened?
This time, Hang Qing felt a little embarrassed.
If Jiang Moyang were more poor and fierce, Hang Qing would have no guilt at all.
Hang Qing struggled twice in the arms of Jiang Moyang, but was strongly suppressed by Jiang Moyang: "... wait first, don't be afraid."
I'm not afraid.
Hang Qing is really not afraid.
After all, he is already a dead person. His departure from this world will only mean that his future life will be longer.
But Jiang Moyang seemed to be afraid.
Does the villain really like him so much? Now Hang Qing hasn't figured out exactly when Jiang Moyang started to like him. If you like him so much, why don't you give him five points?
Hang Qing didn't understand, but he didn't plan to continue thinking.
Hang Qing dragged Jiang Moyang's sleeve and whispered, "I'm fine. It's not your business." He didn't vomit blood because Jiang Moyang grabbed the phone.
Jiang Moyang didn't speak coldly.
The doctor straightened up. "It has to be temporarily transferred to another ward and a detailed examination must be done."
Hang Qing whispered, "Call my parents." Han Yun's health has not been good, maybe the illness has always been there.
Jiang Moyang nodded.
Although at this moment Jiang Moyang's heart was mixed with emotions, anger and guilty, but ... Song Yan? He will not call Song Yan to tell.
Jiang Moyang moved to another ward holding Hang Qing.
Hang Qing also did a quick body check.
It didn't take long for Liang Si and Han Zhi to rush over at the same time.
They did not have any doubts about Hang Qing living in such a hospital.
Liang Si sat down beside Hang Qing with tears in his eyes: "Well, did the test result come out?"
Hang Qing looked at Liang Si's look and was a little surprised. Did he have no medical history before? If so, Mother Han would not ask like this at this time.
Just when Jiang Moyang came in, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, but he held the examination report in his hand, and the sweaty doctor followed him.
"How's that?" Liang Si immediately stepped forward, but now he didn't care what Jiang Moyang was. Liang Si felt in his mind that Jiang Moyang's careful care these days is rare, and now he is also extremely nervous about Han Yun's body. Liang Si's impression of him is much better.
Jiang Moyang didn't speak.
Hang Qing glanced at Jiang Moyang, almost at the bottom of his heart.
Is this a systematically planned way out of this world? Hang Qing feels that this is quite good. Sickness requires a process. During this process, the sadness in the heart of a person can be slowly consumed. When he really dies, others will feel much better.
Because Jiang Moyang didn't open his mouth, the doctor could only swallow the saliva, and he said difficultly: "Some are not too ... not optimistic. It is a portal vein thrombosis. It is accompanied by abdominal pain and hemoptysis. In the later stage, it will cause intestinal necrosis and induce liver Cell cancer. Han Shao should be a hereditary clotting dysfunction that has formed portal vein thrombosis ... "After that, there was nothing in the ward.
The doctor swallowed, and he dared not speak down.
It took Liang Si a long time to return to God: "... what is this serious illness?"
"It's okay to control, but ..." But Han Shao's health is not good, I'm afraid it's difficult to control. The doctor didn't dare to speak down.
Liang Si murmured: "I have an aunt who died early, and she is a hereditary coagulation disorder."
The atmosphere suddenly slumped.
It's just that Hang Qing is all alone.
Jiang Moyang said: "Medical science, don't worry."
Hang Qingxin said that the system requires me to die more, and I will never live in Tianming, and medical development will not work.
At this time, Liang Si looked a little warmer to Jiang Moyang. Han's father Han mother stayed in the ward for a long time, and finally Jiang Moyang sent them back.
After they left, Jiang Moyang sat next to Hang Qing: "Don't be afraid." He held Hang Qing's hand, and a cold smile squeezed out from his cold face.
Hang Qing said "um" and whispered, "... I have a pain in my stomach."
Suddenly discolored, Jiang Moyang was ready to call the doctor.
Hang Qing pulled him: "... It's not the pain. It's ..." Hang Qing gritted his teeth, and it was difficult to open his teeth. He closed his eyes and closed in one go: "Well, your is in my body."
Only then did Jiang Moyang remember that he was going to give Hang Qing medicine.
Jiang Moyang reached out and hugged Hang Qing again, and took him into the bathroom.
Secretary Li glanced outside.
My mother ... Mr. Jiang is too beastly! Han Shao is so ill, still, let it go?
The two tossed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and then Jiang Moyang came out holding Hang Qing. In fact, Hang Qing felt that he could walk, but why Jiang Moyang was reluctant to let him go down to the ground, wishing to care for him as a crystal man in his palm.
Hang Qing had a little sympathy for Jiang Moyang now.
After only one shot, there will be no follow-up ... Think about it, he felt sorry for Jiang Moyang.
"Sleep." Jiang Moyang put him down and covered him with a quilt.
"I'm hungry."
Suddenly, Jiang Moyang stood up and said, "Then you wait."
Hang Qing rubbed his soft quilt. In fact, the world is not bad ... there is still a little bit reluctant to leave. After all, where do you go to find a man like Jiang Moyang who handles for you? Of course, it would be even better if you weren't jealous.
Jiang Moyang stood there in the kitchen, and unknowingly paused.
When he woke up, Jiang Moyang frowned. Song Yan now no longer looks at him. Don't worry about Song Yun ... After a day of rest, he took Han Yun to the best hospital.
Jiang Moyang threw the cleaned rice and the chopped ingredients into the pot.
He put the lid on and stayed there for a while.
The ecstasy that I just got from Han Yun hasn't spread in my heart, so I was suddenly cut off ... Jiang Moyang stared at the small pot in front of him, and his mind flashed involuntarily at the concert. What many people say ...
Regardless of whether Han Yun really likes him, he is sure that he likes Han Yun now ... even if Han Yun doesn't like him enough, one day he will be deep enough.
And the more he thought that if Han Yan would leave him one day, Jiang Moyang felt that the love in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, to the extent that he hoped that Han Yun would be able to stand next to him all his life.
Jiang Moyang smiled unconsciously. He poured out the cooked porridge, and then walked out holding the food container.
All the staff glanced at Jiang Moyang's gesture, and secretly sighed. Mr. Jiang has one more day to roll up his sleeves ...
The other side of the ward.
Hang Qing heard the tone unexpectedly: "The villain favorability increases by five points."
"Congratulations, the task is complete."
Hang Qing's heart was tight, and then the whole person became conscious.
At the moment when the soul was detached, he seemed to hear someone yelling in his ear: "Hey."
Opening your eyes again, Hang Qing has returned to the system space.
"Congratulations," the system whispered.
Hang Qing still hadn't returned to his heart. He stunned, "The mission was successful?"
"Well, the villain's strategy is complete, and the protagonist's attack and attack are back together again." The system said, and opened the screen, allowing Hang Qing to see the world after he left.
Song Zheng did return to Chenghai's Huhai Studio. Cheng Zhou finally successfully performed a hero to save the beauty. He was seriously injured for Song Zheng, so Song Zheng was with him again. It's just that I don't know if it is the illusion of Hang Qing. Song Yan and Cheng Zhou don't look so close in the picture.
Then there are those fans who love him.
At this time no fans would talk about his relationship with Jiang Moyang.
The young singer who has just become popular all over the country suddenly died of illness, and countless fans can't bear this huge impact. Not only them, but other foreign netizens can't stand the bad news. Han Fan's fans now know that Han Yun was also extremely famous abroad. This young man has the sound of natural sound. This young man has his own talent for composing and writing. He will play horse racing with erhu, and will play Alice with piano And will play the song of gypsy with a violin ...
He doesn't seem to eat fireworks, but he takes care of his fans.
He was just like a flower, burning his most gorgeous moments, and then disappeared from the sight of the public.
He came fast and went fast, but no one wanted to forget him, and they deeply engraved him in his heart. And that only concert has become a classic in the world.
"Can Han father and mother erase memories?"
"can."
"That villain ..."
The system suddenly said: "I do n’t think the villain is happy