Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

The sudden change made the middle-aged woman stop howling dumbly, and stared blankly at what happened in front of her.

In fact, what the middle-aged woman said was true, but who gave her the idea to bring her two children here to cry, but she didn't expect that the scene was not performed well, and something unexpected happened.

Now in this situation, let alone saving her husband, I am afraid that I will also get involved.The body kneeling on the ground trembled but did not move at all, as if frozen.

At this time, only a black shadow flashed by, and Tang Shimeng only felt a cold wind blowing in front of the door.

When he saw it clearly, he realized that Feng Linghao had walked quickly to Zhang Mengyu's side without knowing when.

He leaned over to hug Zhang Mengyu's petite body, but when his cold eyes glanced at the blood on the ground, the chill on his body was overwhelming, and the sharpness in his eyes was fully revealed.

In fact, as soon as the mother and daughter entered the room, the dean carefully dialed Feng Linghao's phone in his pocket. At this time, Feng Linghao had already finished the meeting and was assigning work.

Hearing the phone ringing, he glanced and saw that it was the call from the director of the Central Hospital. He was afraid that Meng Meng had something urgent, so he quickly picked it up.

After only being connected, there was no voice of the dean on the other side of the phone, only the noisy voices of women crying and children crying loudly.

Feng Linghao's brows were tightly knit together, and he picked up the phone in his hand and drove quickly with Ji Cheng. Along the way, he heard clearly what happened in the ward through the phone, and the anger in his heart had already begun Burning, the scene he saw after coming to the ward made his face even more awe-inspiring.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you treat the wound quickly?"

Hearing this slightly angry cold shout, the dean was relieved, and agreed to step forward and start to move his hands.

Seeing that the back of Zhang Mengyu's head was covered with blood and flesh, fearing that the wound would open again after the collision, his heart tightened, causing Feng Linghao's breathing to stop in an instant.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Looking at the disturbance, I don't know how to ask someone to stop it. I really don't know how you, the dean, face to face!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the dean coldly. The dean knew that Feng Linghao had angered him because of this matter, so he didn't dare to speak, and pretended to blame himself.

When his eyes touched the mother and daughter who were kneeling on the side, his cold eyes flickered slightly, and the eye sockets were filled with frost, Feng Linghao narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke slowly like a Rakshasa:
"Want to save your husband?."

Before Feng Linghao could finish speaking, the middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground yelled loudly:

"It wasn't me, I didn't push her, she poured it herself, I didn't, I didn't."

Looking at the behaving woman on the ground, Feng Linghao's eyes showed contempt, and he stopped looking at her, as if he was afraid of dirtying his eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"Ji Cheng, take her out, it's too noisy!" After speaking, he returned to the hospital bed.

After cutting off the suturing thread in his hand, the dean reached out and put the scissors back on the cart.

Turning around, he replied respectfully: "Master Feng, the wound on the back of Ms. Zhang's head is open again. To prevent infection, you need to infuse it for a few more days. When Ms. wakes up, she will have a slight headache. It's normal. Stay in bed and observe first." Two days."

Seeing Feng Linghao staring at Zhang Mengyu with an expressionless frown, the dean walked out knowingly.

Looking at the blood and many dirty marks on Zhang Mengyu's body, Feng Linghao said to Tang Shimeng in a deep voice, "Please help Mengmeng change her clothes."

After speaking, he turned around and went out to call Ji Yan who had just rushed back to help. Although it was not as cold as when he spoke to others just now, the alienation in his mouth could be heard.

Tang Shimeng wasn't upset that she didn't take good care of Zhang Mengyu just now, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Feng Linghao.

When Feng Linghao came in again, he saw Zhang Mengyu's brand new clothes.

The injections on the side are also hanging high, Zhang Mengyu has already woken up, but his brows are slightly tight, his face is bloodless, he is still smiling and comforting Tang Shimeng: "Shimeng, I am fine!"

Seeing Feng Linghao walk in, Tang Shimeng stood up, but the expression of self-blame still remained, she lowered her head and said:

"Then Mengmeng, you have a good rest, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you another day!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out in a hurry.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he saw two men in black suits who looked like bodyguards standing on both sides of the door. He guessed that Feng Linghao was planning to leave just now to avoid similar incidents from happening again.

Thinking that Zhang Mengyu can be taken care of by Feng Linghao so attentively, it is Zhang Mengyu's blessing.Tang Shimeng left in peace.

"What a brave woman!"

Seeing Tang Shimeng go out, Feng Linghao came to Zhang Mengyu's hospital bed, the tenderness in his eyes appeared, but he spoke solemnly.

"President Feng, the perpetrator. How do you plan to deal with it?"

Ignoring what Feng Linghao meant, he asked the question from the bottom of his heart.

"If you do something wrong, of course you should be punished, otherwise?" Zhang Mengyu asked this question, and Feng Linghao had already thought of what Zhang Mengyu was going to say next.

"Mr. Feng, although the driver who caused the accident was at fault, it's not easy. He bears the responsibility of his family. If their family is destroyed because of me, I'm afraid I will have a bad conscience for the rest of my life!
Today I saw his wife with two children. If such a family lacks another income, what will happen to them?
So, can we not hold him accountable? "

Although it was expected, it also made Feng Linghao angry, reminding him of what happened to Yin Ping back then.

"Zhang Mengyu, I really don't know if you are too kind? Or too stupid? If someone else was bumped today, do you think they are as kind as you, forgive him?
He is an adult, so he has to pay for his actions. If he is not asked to pay something, how can he remember? "

The chill all over his body indicated that Feng Linghao was in a very bad mood at this time.

"I don't care about other people's affairs, but now it's me who was bumped into, so I can't just watch his wife and children separate and ignore it! What's more, I'm not doing well now, and they haven't caused any fatal harm to me! "

Zhang Mengyu's already pale face had a hint of rosiness, which should be caused by anxiety.

"What if I must pursue it?"

Feng Linghao asked in a cold voice, looking at Zhang Mengyu with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Feng, I was the one who got bumped. I have the right to make my own decisions, so I won't bother Mr. Feng to meddle in my own business!"

Feng Linghao's stubbornness aroused Zhang Mengyu's dissatisfaction, and his words followed without thinking.

"Don't let me meddle? Then who do you want to meddle? Do you want Zhang Zifeng? Zhang Mengyu, I'll take care of your nosy business. What's wrong with me? The more you don't let me meddle, the more I will To control!

Anyway, don't I care less about your business? "

Feng Linghao was really pissed off at this time, the scene on the day of the car accident was just like yesterday, and this time Zhang Mengyu's wound was opened because of that woman, how could Feng Linghao let them go so easily?

But this woman, I really don't know what's going on with him?I was doing my best for her, but she turned a deaf ear to it.

For strangers, she can always feel compassion involuntarily. In her eyes, is she not as important as these passerby A and passerby B?
Hearing Feng Linghao's tough tone, Zhang Mengyu was no longer extreme, and gradually weakened, but remained firm.

"President Feng, I hope that this matter can be handled by myself, and please don't meddle in my affairs anymore.

Furthermore, for the contract with Feng's Group, I will file an application with the company and ask someone else to connect.

With the status of Mr. Feng, even as a friend, I can't afford it. "

No matter how good Feng Linghao is, he is still a dangerous person in Zhang Mengyu's eyes.The alienated tone clearly expressed the positions of the two of them.

"What do you mean, you want to keep a distance from me and never contact me?

It's too late, Zhang Mengyu.In City S, as long as I think about it, there is nothing I, Feng Linghao, can't do.

You'd better not challenge my patience, keep saying that you can't climb me up, do you want to climb up Zhang Zifeng?

Whether you want to have anything to do with me is not up to you, but me!
I will take care of this matter, you don't need to worry about taking care of yourself. "

Feng Linghao's icy eyes under his ink-like long eyebrows seemed to want to take people in, he spoke coldly, and strode away.

Sure enough, as Feng Linghao said, he really took care of it by himself, and the middle-aged woman never came again.Zhang Mengyu just lived a life of eating and sleeping every day, and obviously felt that his waist had gained weight.

Tang Shimeng also came to accompany Zhang Mengyu every day after get off work. Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the dean came over to change Zhang Mengyu's dressing in person every day. Can.

The strange thing is that after Feng Linghao had a big fight with Zhang Mengyu after the accident happened last time, the hospital never appeared again.

Zhang Mengyu was also happy to be at leisure, no longer having to think about how to deal with Feng Linghao, but he always felt that something was missing in his heart.

And Feng Linghao didn't live comfortably these past few days. He worked around the clock every day, and sometimes he didn't even care about a bite of food.

The dean will call every day to report Zhang Mengyu's physical recovery to himself.

I heard him say that Zhang Mengyu eats well every day, sleeps soundly, and has gained a lot of weight.Feng Linghao was even more sure that Zhang Mengyu was a woman without a conscience.

Looking at his increasingly thin face in the mirror, but the muscles on his body are clear, Feng Linghao felt that Zhang Mengyu was once the nemesis sent by heaven to punish him.

Besides, since the last accident, Zhuang Zixian came to the hospital early every day to chat with Zhang Mengyu, and even chatted with Zhang Mengyu about the funny things about Situ Nianjin's childhood, which made Zhang Mengyu giggle non-stop. 
You can see that the love and concern in the eyes are sincere.Zhang Mengyu also likes Zhuang Zixian very much, and thinks she is more kind than his mother.

In the past few days in the hospital, Zhuang Zixian made nourishing soup in different styles every day, fearing that Zhang Mengyu would not be used to drinking it, this kind of care moved Zhang Mengyu even more.

Because my parents work outside the country all the year round, they only see each other once a year, and they are not very friendly at ordinary times, so the family relationship is naturally as weak as water.
Speaking of this day, Situ Zongsheng arranged for Zhuang Zixian to have a comprehensive examination in the hospital, but the usually busy ward suddenly became deserted today.

Bored, Zhang Mengyu lay down and fell asleep. When he woke up, Feng Linghao had disappeared.

Zhang Mengyu got up and took a few sips of warm water, and then heard the sound of high-heeled shoes approaching from far to near. When Zhang Mengyu looked up, he saw a young and beautiful girl about his own age walking in, wearing light blue clothes. small dress.

The pointed high-heeled shoes were firmly on the soles of the feet, the brown-red curly hair fell down like a waterfall, and she held a small white bag in her hand, with delicate makeup on her face.

This girl and Zhang Mengyu have two completely different styles: one is quiet and simple, elegant and light as water; the other is flamboyant and rich like ink.

After the princess-like girl stood still in front of the bed, she lowered her head defiantly, looking down at Zhang Mengyu, who had no makeup on the hospital bed, and the provocation in her eyes was clearly revealed.

"You are Zhang Mengyu?"

When the girl spoke, there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth. The tone alone made people feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Mengyu also looked at the girl while muttering in his heart, it seems that he doesn't know the girl in front of him, but why are her eyes full of hostility and searching?And know my own name!

Could it be Feng Linghao's ex-girlfriend?Current girlfriend?still.?Zhang Mengyu didn't answer, and fell into his own thoughts!