[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 211 [English]

Chapter 208 Wasted chess

“Two hours later, the team arrived at Xinjing Hospital. Zhou Fucheng is now living in the VIP ward in the North District. Ji Qing rushed forward as soon as he got off the car, but when he got to the door, she paused, feeling a little afraid to open the door.

Jiang Dongyue originally wanted to follow She in, but Jiang Dongxian pulled He back again, so Ji Qing was the only one who pushed the door open in the end.

The ward was very quiet and tidy. Zhou Fucheng was wearing a white hospital gown and pants, with his upper body naked and leaning on the bedside, reading a newspaper. His expression looked very comfortable, as if he was not in the hospital, but on vacation.

——If you ignore the belt on his chest.

Ji Qing clenched her hands and walked to he. He reacted, raised his head and smiled at her, his deep eyes were very beautiful.

Then Ji Qing sat down and cried before he could say anything. While crying, he wiped his tears with his hands, which made Zhou Fucheng couldn’t help but laugh.

“It’s not a big deal. Don’t worry ok?”

(It’s not a big deal, don’t worry, okay?”

Ji Qing nodded fiercely, but couldn’t stop crying. In the end, he could only sob and touch He’s wound lightly with his fingers.

“Does it hurt?”

Zhou Fucheng shook his head and extended his hand to her (come here.)

In the past? Ji Qing was a little stunned.

So Zhou Fucheng lowered his head and glanced at his legs again. Only then did Ji Qing realize that he wanted her to sit on his lap.

Looking around, there was no one, and he said “come” again. Only then did Ji Qing carefully sit on his lap.

Zhou Fucheng held one of her hands and asked her with a smile in his words.

“TelP me.Is “it Becau色 6f me?”? (Tell me, did what happened a few days ago happen because of me?)

After asking, he continued to squeeze her hand, and found that Ji Qing was still sobbing. She looked down at him, then reached out to wipe her tears, and then nodded to answer he.

This sentence “um” contains both grievance and sadness. After hearing this, Zhou Fucheng responded to “she” with an exaggerated frown expression.

“Honey. Usually in this ca-ere, you

should s…..(Dear, generally speaking, in this case, you should….not.)

These words successfully made Ji Qing laugh out loud. In fact, she knew she wanted to say no, but she was so confused from crying that she didn’t know how to respond, so she could only nod her head coquettishly.

When Zhou Fucheng saw her smiling, he also smiled slightly, and pulled her into his arms.

“Don’t worry, okay?” .

(Don’t worry. Okay)

He repeated what he just said. Ji Qing glanced at he and let out a dull sigh.

Then Zhou Fucheng took her hand and put it on her chest. With the thick gauze, Ji Qing couldn’t feel anything!But she knew that there was a bullet inside that could take his life at any time.

“It’s for my father.”

(This is for my father’s injury.)

Then he lifted Ji Qing’s finger and pressed it to another place.

“It’s for you……are you ready to kiss me sweetie?

(This is for you, so…are you ready to kiss me? )

After saying that, he caressed Ji Qing’s face and lowered his head to kiss him. Ji Qing didn’t know where he was in the mood for the kiss, but when he wanted to kiss her, he raised his head to respond to him. Soon, the giant thing under Zhou Fucheng was awakened by her kiss.

He put his hand between her legs and teased her back and forth. Ji Qing thought that he would be injured and indulge in lust, but there was a knock on the door.

“Cesar?’

Ji Qing turned around and looked at the screen. It was Zhou Jianshen, and there was a doctor behind him.

Now he couldn’t go on any longer, so K Zhou Fucheng had no choice but to hold her arm and carry her down, and he stood up at the same time.

Ji Qing looked at him and felt that his pants did not look like hospital clothes, but like high-end casual pants.

1-Some fathers just have this kind of charm

“He always does such things.”

Zhou Fucheng spoke jokingly, and Ji Qing wiped away the wet tears again.

“I’m going to open the door for Brother Jian Shen.

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the door, but Zhou Fucheng suddenly stopped her.

“Hey Honey. Do you think I should have this operation or not?”

(Honey, do you think I should have this surgery? )

Ji Qing stopped, and the tears that had stopped suddenly appeared again. She did not look back, but nodded lightly.

She thinks that she understands he, he is the wind, and will not cast a shadow of fear in her future life because of a bullet; then it is not he.

Sure enough, Zhou Fucheng also smiled after she nodded.

After a while, she opened the door. Zhou Jianshen glanced at her worriedly, then she tried her best to smile, and then opened the door for them.

Zhou Jianshen definitely brought the doctor here to discuss the surgery with Zhou Fucheng. She didn’t know, but she believed that Zhou Fucheng already had the answer in his heart.

After coming out of the ward, she chose a bench not far away and sat down. Suddenly, a steaming cup of green tea appeared in front of her, and Jiang Dongxian handed it to her.

“Thank you Dongxian for the first outfit.

Ji Qing reached out to take it and held the cup in his hand. 7 Jiang Dongxian sat next to her and held one of her hands. Ji Qing suddenly remembered something.

“Brother Dongxian, where is my brother?

At the same time, Ai Xianguo was running around anxiously in his office. After a while, the door was pushed open. Ji Tingqin stood at the door and bowed, and he hurriedly waved him in.

“What was the result?”

Ji Tingqin spoke in a deep voice.

“Stay and watch.

After hearing this, Ai Xianguo put his hands behind his back and walked around in place several times.

“Check, is Xiaoqing injured?”

“Skin trauma.”

Ai Xianguo frowned even more when he heard this.

“Skin injury?” Tingqin, I’m not talking about you, why are you so confused!How can a skin injury be cured?”

Ji Tingqin lowered his head, of course he knew that Zhang Jizong couldn’t be cured of skin trauma, so he took the preemptive action this time and the review committee was mostly due to the people on his side. If it had been one day late and the other party had been prepared, he might not have been able to decide on the three-month probation.

“Ting Qin, tell Uncle Ai honestly, do Xiaoqing and Zhang Jizong have any sworn hatred? You have to know that that guy is a gangster, but he also knows what the bottom line is.”

Ji Tingqin nodded, of course he knew that Zhang Jizong was not stupid, but he really didn’t know what was going on.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Ai Xianguo originally wanted to reprimand him, but after all, Ji Tingqin was his right-hand man. He had always done things in a measured way for so many years, and now they can be regarded as the side with a temporary advantage.

“Okay, go back, hold a meeting and stay up for three days and two nights. Go back and have a good rest, and then think about how to deal with it in three months. Uncle Ai will also help you.

Ji Tingqin bent down and bowed.

“Yes.”

After saying this, he turned around and left Ai Xianguo’s office. Ai Xianguo turned to look at the brush holder on the table, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

If it cannot be dealt with this time, is it time to abandon the chess piece Ji Tingqin?