Chapter 191 (2/2)

”Where did you get the recipe?” He put down the bowl and the cold voice spread slowly.

Zheng Xiuli frowned and quickly explained: ”it was given to me by the doctors in the physical therapy room. They said that it would be helpful for you to drink more medicated food. I took the list of medicated meals and followed the above steps. What's the matter? Is there something wrong? ”

Those physiotherapists who were expelled, when an Xiaoqiao committed suicide, one of them deliberately hung up on him, and then Ling shaotian expelled them.

But two years ago, his leg suddenly became bad, especially in rainy weather, it would hurt, and he couldn't even walk. Ou Moyang found two of the three men again for his legs.

After taking a look at the medicated food on the table, he got up and walked out of the office to the physiotherapy room in the corridor, regardless of Zheng Xiuli's surprise.

Zheng Xiuli saw that he didn't look right, so she quickly got up and walked forward.

Also came to the door of the physiotherapy room, saw Ling shaotian cold, standing in front of the two people, cold mouth: ”how can you have this recipe?”

Two people listen to immediately full face panic, look at each other, trembling body dare not speak, Ling shaotian frown again deep voice cold ask: ”speak...”

The physiotherapist finally said: ”this is an Xiaoqiao's stay. At the beginning, she took a physical therapy plan and gave it to us. She said that if she wasn't here in the future, let's give you a good massage. She will be cured in two years, and the recipe is her own.”

An Xiaoqiao

Ling shaotian suddenly changed his face, his voice dropped several degrees and asked, ”when?”

Two people are even more afraid, since they learned that an Xiaoqiao died, they never mentioned, but today the president suddenly asked, two people flustered at a loss, stammered: ”that is, before she deliberately lied about your illness, she seemed to be ready, wrote a detailed physical therapy plan, sent it to us and left.”

Suddenly, it occurred to me that the three people in the physiotherapy room were good at medicine, and their manipulation was accurate, which eased his leg pain. The woman also said that it was the result of their research, but it turned out that Ann Xiaoqiao had arranged it first.

At the beginning, he involuntarily told his secret illness, but he did so many things behind his back. Ling shaotian didn't speak any more and turned to leave the physiotherapy room.

Hearing this, Zheng Xiuli's face turned pale. She didn't expect that the physiotherapists were flattering her. It turned out that it was an Xiaoqiao's masterpiece. She was staring at the two doctors in front of her like spitting poison.

Clenching her hands, she could not tear them up. Looking at Ling Shao's back, she said coldly, ”you two are fired.”

After that, he took a few deep breaths, trotted forward to Ling shaotian, and cried softly: ”shaotian, wait for me.”

”Go back, let me be alone...” Ling shaotian coldly opened his mouth, showing the cold meaning of inhumanity, making Zheng Xiuli pale.

Finally can't help but protest of low roar: ”she has died, why do you still hold a dead person, two years, Shao Tian, you look at me, I've been waiting for you for two years!”

”She's not dead.” Ling shaotian care about the correction, can't tolerate others say an Xiaoqiao died such words.

Zheng Xiuli was angry, but she suddenly roared: ”if you don't sign the death certificate, you think she is still alive, right? But Shao Tian, if you wake up a little, you will be dead if you die. You've been looking for two years and there's no news. If she's still alive, how can she escape your carpet search? Why do you want to do this? At the beginning, she shot you and almost killed you, What do you want to do with her? Do you still love her or hate her, so you want to find her cruel torture. Do you want to pester her for a lifetime? What am I? Ling Shaofeng destroyed me in order to find her. I became like this for you. Why can't you see my love for you... ”

She was fed up with it. Ling shaotian was as cold as an ice sculpture. She carefully covered it for two years, but she was still stubborn and cold. She sealed all her emotions, leaving only indifference and unfeeling.

An Xiaoqiao in the end gave him under what cup, why all died, still remember, full of tears run away, head-on into ou Moyang, know today is a special day.

He quickly looked at the same Ling shaotian, only to see his face deep, can not see any emotion.

After sighing, he quickly took a step to catch up: ”Hello, Zheng Xiuli...”