Chapter 188 (2/2)
Standing at the entrance of the security personnel, has been waiting for the emergence of an Xiaoqiao, until the plane took off, she did not see the woman with a pale face.
Shaking his head, fluke thinking, perhaps, that woman has come out, just just when he went to the toilet did not see it.
The private plane flying to England, behind the flight to Amsterdam, was driving on the same runway. In this way, Anjiao escaped his pursuit and went to a strange city.
The 17 hour operation was finally completed. Ling shaotian struggled back from the death line again. The first sentence he woke up in the intensive care unit was: ”find an Xiaoqiao at all costs and bring her to her.”
It's like a ghost who just crawled out of hell and came to ask for his life. His low voice is like a death knell striking on everyone's heart.
Ou Moyang frowns. He has never seen Ling shaotian like this. Even a few years ago, when he woke up after being shot by Ling Shaofeng, he didn't feel like a devil. He was full of anger and coldness, and excluded the whole world from his heart.
The next morning, ou Moyang took the airport video to the ward.
”This is the surveillance picture taken at the airport. Have a look.” With that, press the play button.
An Xiaoqiao's face is full of begging. Ling shaotian looks at it and says faintly, ”where are you going?”
”Amsterdam...” Ou Moyang answered truthfully.
Ling shaotian's eyes are awe inspiring, but there is nothing else but coldness. With such indifference, ou Moyang knows that he must have been deeply hurt.
Slightly sighed, on his eyes light mouth: ”how do you plan to do?”
”My woman, I'll deal with it myself.” Ling shaotian bone chilling let Ou Moyang also frostbite, not in what to say, turned to leave the ward.
Zheng Xiuli was also injured and lying on the hospital bed. When she woke up again, her eyes were white and she knew she was safe, but she was still scared.
It's not settled yet. She hasn't got what she wants.
Open the door and neglect, see Zheng Xiuli wake up, quickly forward: ”Miss Zheng, you wake up, there is no discomfort, you wait for me to call a doctor.”
Zheng Xiuli shrunk, picked up the pale quilt wrapped in her body, and asked with vigilance: ”who are you, how can you be here, Shao Tian? How is he?”
Seeing her panic and extreme lack of security, the little nurse said in a professional and gentle voice: ”Miss Zheng, don't be afraid. I'm a private nurse sent by the president. He's out of the operating room and in the intensive care unit. When you get better, I'll take you to see him.”
”Shao Tian, I'm going to see Shao Tian. I'm going to find him.” When Zheng Xiuli heard this, she quickly pulled out the needle and rushed to open the door.
The nurse's face was full of panic. Knowing that Zheng Xiuli had been greatly stimulated, she hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but was pushed away by her panic: ”ah, don't touch me, Shao Tian, help me, help me, where are you? Come and help me.” Touching the nurse's finger, Zheng Xiuli quickly squatted down, and howled like a great stimulus.
”Miss Zheng, please calm down. I won't hurt you. The president is here. Don't be afraid. I'll take you there.” The nurse took a big step back, quickly comforted and pointed to the ICU in front of her.
Zheng Xiuli seems to find a chance to escape. She rushes to the room she points to and pushes open the door to see Ling shaotian lying there. Her face is full of tears and tears: ”shaotian, it's so good. You're still alive. I thought an Xiaoqiao's shot would kill you. Wuwu, I can't stand it. It's me who hurt you.”
See always gentle virtuous, dignified and generous Zheng Xiuli, embarrassed in front of her crying like a child, suddenly think of what she did for herself.
Cold face, retreat chill, hand over her soft voice comfort: ”it's OK, everything is OK.”
Hearing his shallow words, Zheng Xiuli cried even more. Although she could bear it, she still didn't look like she was shaking. She leaned on his chest carefully. The scale was just right, so Ling shaotian didn't have a reason to push it away