HCB Chapter 260 If there was any hope, why would he give up!
Chapter 260 If there was any hope, why would he give up!
There was silence in the ward.
Even Long Qingcheng didn't expect that Di Yuanjue would become so possessive of him, and even tended to be severely paranoid.
Long Qingcheng stood up from the man's arms, looked at the two people, and said goodbye simply, leaving space for the two of them alone. There are some things that you can only turn back when you hit the wall.
Long Qingcheng and Di Yuanjue walked out of the hospital.
The tense emotions of two days relaxed at this moment, and Long Qingcheng's high-intensity fatigue also suddenly appeared. She pinched her brow bones in sleep, and her slender figure also bent down.
"Are you tired?" Di Yuanjue's deep eyes have never left him since he saw the person. He lowered his head, his eyes full of tenderness, "Where are you going to sleep?"
Long Qingcheng shook her head. Her paintings at the Xiaocang Museum had not been restored yet. She planned to take a break there at noon, and then continue to repair the ancient paintings in the afternoon. The military training would be over soon. She had promised to the curator. It took a month to repair, but who knew so many things went wrong in the middle.
"I have other things to do at the Xiaocang Museum. Send me there first."
In the hospital parking lot, Long Qingcheng rejected Di Yuanjue's invitation and spoke calmly. The man on the side raised his stern eyebrows slightly. He seemed very unhappy. He grabbed the girl's hand with his backhand and said, "You have been watching Cheng Lin for two days and you didn't even get a good rest. What happened over there? How long did it take?" It can all be done.”
The car slowly stopped in front of them. Di Yuanjue opened the car door with his other hand and stuffed the person into the car very forcefully.
A deep voice spoke forcefully in Long Qingcheng's ear: "Have a good rest today. I don't care where you go tomorrow."
Long Qingcheng: "..." Although she felt very tired, she was not at her limit. However, seeing the person in front of her persisting so much, she felt a lot warmer in her heart.
After that, he still didn't give in to Di Yuanjue and followed others to the top of Ziyun to catch up on his sleep.
-
Implicit family.
Jiang Lufeng refused the driver's offer and drove away alone. He drove for more than an hour and arrived at the edge of the island. Next to the sea, there were only a few simple houses here, but they were worth a lot of money. Not cheap.
He was wearing expensive high-end leather shoes, which felt completely numb when he stepped on the sand. The sunshine at this time is very good, and you can even see the light reflected from the sea in the distance.
Jiang Lufeng really couldn't understand that even though he was here, Long Qingcheng was nowhere to be seen.
He knocked on the door rhythmically a few times and waited for about two minutes before the door opened.
"Brother Jiang." The young man called out in frustration.
Jiang Lufeng pushed the door open and said something sarcastic in his voice, "Hey, isn't this our eldest young master Sangyu? Why don't you pretend to be sick?" Yes, he has been pretending to be sick all these years just to let his sister More eyes were focused on him.
They all knew it, but they just turned a blind eye.
At first they thought Long Qingcheng would find out soon, but only the eldest brother felt something was wrong. Long Qingcheng seemed to really regard Sang Yu as a sick person, and even gave him everything he wanted. During that time, they were very envious and envious. There are countless people who want to see him roll over.
But later on, as time went by, no one paid attention.
On the sofa in the corner, a man was sitting there, with a slender figure, and his white fingers were shaking the red wine glass gracefully. Silver hair and silver eyes show that the man is very charming.
Wearing a white shirt and white suit pants that wrap around her slender legs, the sun shines through and outlines the wide shoulders and narrow waist hidden inside. She has an amazing figure.
Sang Yu came to the coffee table and knelt down consciously.
If Jiang Lufeng waited for this man to speak, he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. Naturally, he was the first to express his intention, "Long Qingcheng left overnight because of something happened last night. I said, Brother Chen, why didn't you tell Long Qingcheng that you came to the Implicit Family?" matter?"
Moreover, in the Implicit Family, Brother Chen is the chief of the Presbyterian Church. As long as he comes forward, who would dare to make a mistake? It can even make you bankrupt.
Brother Chen stood up and lazily placed the cup on the coffee table. After standing up, the invisible pressure made the two of them unconsciously raise their tense emotions.
His white leather shoes stepped firmly on Sang Yu's fingers, crushing them little by little. His voice was bloody and cold, as if he was a machine. "I even hid the incident in the laboratory for you." , what shame do you have to threaten my sister with this matter and seek death?"
"Brother, it hurts..." Sang Yu's expression was so painful that he knelt on the ground and tried to take his hand out, but he didn't move at all. The pain intensified and the voice in his ears sounded like it was urging him to die.
His voice was trembling, "Brother, that's not the case. I just don't want Long Jie to investigate the laboratory matters. After all, we don't want the dead to interfere with their peace."
Brother Chen raised his foot and kicked the person to the ground with a very disgusted look on his face, "Don't compare me to you." He knew very little about the laboratory. How about disturbing their peace? What a joke.
Brother Chen raised his head and looked at Jiang Lufeng, who seldom held back his words. He was very strange, as if he was about to speak but was hesitant, "Anything else?"
Jiang Lufeng pursed his lips and didn't want to say anything, but he couldn't hold it in. He was dissatisfied for his elder brother. Facing Brother Chen, he asked forcefully: "Brother, why are you and Qingcheng not together?"
"Because we don't love." He answered with a frugality that he had experienced throughout his life.
Jiang Lufeng slapped his forehead and looked speechless to his elder brother, "Brother, you don't care whether you love him or not, can't you chase him first?"
If there was any hope, how could He Chen give up?
He just didn't want to be unable to be a friend. He could be Long Qingcheng's backing at any time. No matter what happened, he would arrive as soon as possible.
-
After two days of rest, Long Qingcheng went to Xiaocang Museum as he wished.
Tomorrow is also the day when military training officially ends. She has been studying the paintings in the museum these two days and thinking about giving a speech on stage.
When she entered the courtyard, she saw Chu Liu running towards her, so she put other things behind her mind and said, "Chu Liu, how is the painting?"
Chu Liu swore and patted his chest and said, "Of course there is no problem. We use the highest quality paper." Although the machine is not as good as the ones in the city, the current temperature is just right for making these things.
She didn't tell anyone about her visit this time, so the important teachers from the museum naturally didn't arrive either.
After going up to the second floor and arriving at the restoration room, two assistants had already placed the paintings on the table. The two nodded slightly as a greeting.
Long Qingcheng put on a white apron, picked up the repair knife, and was about to start, but the next second, her hand stopped, and she put down the pen, "The painting was moved."
Chu Liu was confused: "?"