Chapter 278 (1/2)
”Bomei, come here.”
Jiang Bomei went over with the skirt in her mouth.
When Jin squatted down, patted Jiang Bomei's head: ”I just came to find the dog, you go on.”
After that, he led Jiang Jiusheng away. The round and white Pomeranian dog took a treasure blue skirt and followed him. Qin Mingzhu kept up with him without saying a word. Qin Xiaozhou turned around quite seriously and asked, ”Dad, do you want me to help you clear the yard?”
Qin XingNu throws pillow: ”roll!”
Well, he's gone.
Out of the small building, when Jin looked back to Qin Xiaozhou: ”to destroy the body.”
He pointed to the skirt that came out of the Pomeranian.
Jiang Bomei barked, spit out her skirt, and rubbed the grass on the ground with her mouth. She was disgusted.
Qin Xiaozhou is also experienced. When Jin is refined, so is his dog. He picked up the skirt with two fingers in disgust, touched the lighter and lit a fire.
About ten minutes later, the guests were all gone, and the noise of the courtyard was only empty. The glass lamp on the Roman column had not been received yet, and the air was still filled with wine fragrance, wrapped in a light bloody atmosphere.
On the projected screen, the video rolls silently.
Yuwen stands up straight, blocking half of the projector's light and falling mottled on the black suit coat.
Footsteps approaching.
He looked back. ”You know what I'm going to do?”
Yu Wen Qin Sheng holds hands, according to the front table: ”know.”
After many years of wandering in the official arena, it's natural that the city is not shallow. How could it not be noticed at all.
Yuwen stormed and turned around. The bright white light of the projector hit his face. The light was dazzling. He narrowed his eyes a little: ”what are you doing?”
The video on the screen is not what he prepared earlier, but the driving record of Yuwen Qinsheng. The original video, which has not been processed, is clear enough to distinguish the faces of the two people.
Instead of stopping, he added a fire.
Yuwen Qinsheng closes the video: ”I'm helping you get rid of your worries.” His tone did not fluctuate, and he said flatly, ”if Xu's family is a bit arrogant, you can't play with them. You should solve this problem before I lose my horse.”
So, he made arrangements, officialdom or cocktail party, all made preparations, and the Xu family to tear their faces apart and cut corners.
”Since you know I'm going to pull you out of the stage,” he asked, ”why don't you stop it?”
”Why should I stop it?” he asked He took it for granted, ”you are my son, who has that qualification but you.”
If he wants to lose his horse, he can only be started by his Yuwen family.
In his hand, he played with the flipper of the projector, frowning like a smile. He said, ”I don't like it any more. You are my son, and no one else can move.” Looking up at Yu Wen's charge, Xu's daughter is not worthy of you
When the wind blows, Yuwen's eyes turn red.
He found that he had never known his father, and in retrospect they seemed to have never spoken so calmly.
Perhaps, in addition to appearance, he still has some like him, stubborn and decisive.
Yuwen rushes forward to open his eyes and scolds: ”you crazy man.” A lump in my throat. ”And my mother, too, is mad.”
For Ms. Tang, Yuwen Qinsheng didn't have a word.
Father and son are not looking at each other, looking at the distance, similar eyebrows and eyes, similar look.
”The doctor said she didn't get sick, she was conscious, she hurt people intentionally, just to protect you.” That crazy woman, not only crazy, but also stupid, Yuwen stormed into silence for a moment, his eyes were a little hot, he lowered his eyelashes, ”she knew I was going to start with you, so she pushed herself out.”
Yuwen Qinsheng still said nothing.
”Dad.”
He looked up.
I don't remember how long he didn't shout like that.
”Even if it's heaven's hatred, it's time to end it.” With that, Yuwen rushes into the room, his pupils slightly red.
Tianbei hospital.
At 9:24, the door of the emergency operating room opened, and the attending doctor came out and took off his mask.
Xu Pingzheng asked anxiously, ”doctor, how is my daughter?”
The doctor in charge is Xu, a deputy chief physician of general surgery. He is in his forties and has a serious face. He replied to the patient's family: ”the wound is very deep, and should leave scars.”
The Xu family, who are sitting in the chair, all come forward.
Xu Qingbo is a doctor. He asked him to be more specific: ”can we repair it by surgery? How long will it take to get to the scar? ”
”The specific situation can only be evaluated after the wound is healed, but it is not too tense. Now the plastic repair technology is very mature, and there is little difference between the surgery and the original.”
Xu Qingbo understood: ”thank you, Dr. Xu.”
”No thanks.”
”I'll go to the hospital.” Xu Qingbo said.Xu Pingzheng nodded and turned to the old man and said, ”Dad, you all go back first. I'll stay in the hospital with Qingbo.”
Xu Huarong is attached.
After all, the old man is too old to toss.
”Don't be impatient about Yuwen's family. First of all, I've known Yuwen for many years. The military and political circles have never violated the river water.” ”If it's a family matter, solve it in private. Don't rise to politics until you have to.”
”I know,” Xu said
The deeper the night, the colder the wind.
The window was blown slightly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a cold wave swept in. The room didn't turn on the light, and the door half came, leaking a little light.
The man on the bed opened his eyes, but did not move. He stared at the white ceiling on the top and shouted, ”Qin Sheng.”
The night is quiet, with a slight echo.
There was no response, and the reflection on the door remained still.
Ms. Tang turned her head against the light and could only see the vague outline: ”is that you?” Her voice is hard, dry and dumb. Her empty eyes and shadows are gathering slowly. The blood in her pupils is red. ”Qin Sheng, have you come to see me?”
”Well.”
Yuwen Qinsheng came from the light and stood in front of her. There was nothing in her quiet eyes. He said, ”Hongyue, divorce.”
Hongyue.
He hasn't called her that for a long time.
After a long silence, Ms. Tang nodded, ”OK.”
Yuwen Qinsheng turns around and goes out.
”Qin Sheng,”
she yelled at him, and he turned his back.
”I didn't mean to.” Suddenly Ms. Tang said.
”What do you say?” Yuwen Qinsheng raised his eyes and looked down the light.
Her face is very white and her hair is scattered. I don't know if it's because of the light. Her temples are a little white.
When she was young, she was born beautiful, proud and boastful. She was totally different from what she was lying here now. She was like a bright flower. She was defeated and lifeless.
She didn't answer for a long time. Yuwen Qinsheng asked again, ”what do you say? What was not intentional? ”
Her eyes were empty with tears. She looked at him and said, ”I didn't mean to push Xiao Ru downstairs. I pulled it.” There are slight fine lines in the corner of the eyes, tears roll down, choking, ”didn't hold her......”
”Why didn't you say that?”
Ms. Tang raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes: ”I said you would marry me?”
No.
He married her just to get back at her.
She propped herself up, sat up laboriously and smiled: ”but I'm really bad, not because of me, she won't fall down, your children won't die, I'm afraid of her death, and I'm glad that she died. Only when she died, would you marry me and look back at me.”
But for twenty-eight years, he never looked at her in the eye. He retaliates against her, and she retaliates against him, as if only in this way can he know that Tang Hongyue is his wife.
”Qin Sheng,”
she covers her face and sobs low: ”Qin Sheng, I hate you, so I hate you.”
He was silent for a long time.
”Then hate it.”
Turn around, leave, he went to the door, stop, look back, suddenly think of that year, under the locust tree, the beautiful girl with a camera came to him, calling him brother Qin Sheng.
They have known each other for a lifetime.
At that time, she was only seven years old. When she married, she always wanted to be his wife. When he was young, he thought that he would marry her and live the rest of his life in such a light way.
Until a girl named Xiao Ru, amazing all his youth, but her life is too short.
At last, he married Tang Hongyue, and also took her.
That night.
A well-known entertainment blogger has exposed a piece of gossip news. The well-known Qin ye in Central South China and the well-known young actor Fu Dongqing were in a private party, feeling uncontrollable and passionate. There were pictures and truth, revealing the real situation of the marriage between the Qin family and the Fu family.
Fu Dongqing's fans: ”...”
Shit!
It's the feeling of eating shit.
People will be happy if they eat melons. It's a good play for young and old actresses who deserve, * * * and who are clean and self loving and are over half a hundred years old.
When Jin finished washing, Jiang Jiusheng was still brushing the tablet, sitting on the bed, staring at the screen attentively, he walked to her without looking up.
He sat down beside the bed: ”Sheng Sheng, it's eleven o'clock.” It's time for bed.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't look up. He was brushing his microblog: ”I'll watch it later.” She hasn't brushed the matter of Yuwen's house yet. I'm not sure.
”If you look long, you will hurt your eyes.”
When Jin wants to get her tablet, she dodges.
He frowned, raised her chin directly and kissed her.