you are a star

When Qiao Nan woke up, he didn't see Liang Feicheng. Thinking of last night when he said he wanted her to accompany him on the New Year's Eve, she fell asleep afterwards.

She didn't know how long she slept, but it was past eight o'clock.

Touching her forehead, her body temperature was still higher than usual, but within the range she could bear.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed in from the outside.

She thought it was Liang Feicheng, and an electric current seemed to pass through her mind, and the emotions that she hadn't dared to express for many years ran wildly in her mind.

Unconsciously, he clenched his fingers, only to see Liang Yi carrying a food box.

"Third brother has returned to the Liang mansion." Liang Yi was still wearing his professional suit.

Girls at this age like to be pretty. Even during the Chinese New Year, she is in simple black and white tones, giving people a very capable feeling.

Qiao Nan's gaze paused, Liang Feicheng returned to the Liang mansion?

Soon she remembered that it was the Liang family's custom to offer incense to the ancestors on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Liang Yi walked up to her, remembering seeing Liang Feicheng carrying Qiao Nan to the bathroom to wash up before, so he lowered his head and asked her, "Do you want to help you?"

Qiao Nan waved his hand, "I can do it myself, thank you."

Being able to wash up means that her consciousness is still clear, and it's not that she has no strength at all. It's all because of Liang Feicheng's fuss, or he just wants to take care of her.

Even if she said no, when she got out of bed, Liang Yi arranged her slippers and gave her a hand.

After Liang Yi helped Qiao Nan, she raised her eyes and met Qiao Nan's meaningful gaze. She was slightly taken aback, "Why?"

The corner of Qiao Nan's lips seemed to twitch, and then he said, "It's nothing, thank you."

When Liang Feicheng returned to the hospital, he drove directly to the underground garage, and went upstairs with the special elevator for Rongchi. As soon as he arrived upstairs, the bodyguard handed him a package.

"Third Young Master, I found this downstairs, and the recipient is your name."

Liang Feicheng glanced at it. Apart from his name, there was no information. It was not a courier, but placed directly.

"Did you find out who released it?"

"It's in a monitoring blind spot. I didn't see it during the morning patrol. It is estimated to be between noon and 02:30 in the afternoon."

It's just a simple mail package, it can't hide any bombs or the like.

Liang Feicheng didn't say anything. He took the package and walked to the door of the ward. The nurse told him that Qiao Nan was sleeping.

He gently opened the door and went in. Liang Yishou was in the living room. There were people everywhere at the door. She didn't need to stand, so she sat on the sofa and stood up immediately when she saw Liang Feicheng.

"Third Brother." When she got up, a Glock 18 pistol was in a slightly protruding part of her waist.

Liang Feicheng hummed lightly, walked to the front of the ward, and opened the door more cautiously than before.

He opened the door and went in, only to see a slight bulge on the bed, and the curtains were closed tightly.

She doesn't like too bright light when she sleeps, and she is afraid of sleeping until night, so she left a wall lamp in the house.

Liang Feicheng walked to the bed and came in from the outside, his palms were cold, he squeezed his fingers until they were warm, then stretched out his hand to feel the temperature on her forehead.

It's not too high, but I slept soundly.

After being touched by him, she frowned slightly, then turned sideways, showing no sign of waking up.

Liang Feicheng smiled silently, turned around, walked to the sofa under the wall lamp, sat down, and opened the sealing strip that tore the mail.

Inside is a photo of a white cruise ship and azure sea in the background.

In the photo are a man and a woman. The camera only captures the man's side face, and the face cannot be seen clearly. He is tall, and he can be seen to be young, about 30 years old. The clothes are very elegant, and he is a particular person.

And women...

Liang Feicheng's hand holding the photo trembled slightly, his eyes instantly looked like the sea level before a storm, so dark that it was hard to breathe.

Qiao Nan looked at the tall, thin man with a smile on his face. The man's hand just wrapped around her waist, and the two seemed very close.

He stared at Qiaonan's smiling face in the photo, as if he wanted to see through the photo and make a hole in her body.

In my mind, Du Jinghong said that she was rescued by Qiao Nan on the cruise ship, and at that time Qiao Nan had a man who loved her very much.

And last night, she saw the ambiguous wechat content from that man on her mobile phone.

……

Qiao Nan seemed to have had a dream. She frowned, panting heavily, and screamed out a person's name.

Shen Jun.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Liang Feicheng standing by the bed. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch her before she woke up, but for some reason he stopped.

With a look she hadn't seen for a long time, she looked at her gloomy and cold, revealing a chilly coldness.

"Is Shen Jun that man's name?"

Qiao Nan's head was a little drowsy, she raised her hand to press her temple, sat up, frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"Pa—" a photo fell on the quilt in front of Qiao Nan.

Like a bitter cold wind tearing through the gaps in the air.

Qiao Nan stared at the photo for two seconds, a strange emotion quickly flashed in her eyes, she opened her mouth as if to explain something, but Liang Feicheng sneered.

"Didn't you say you don't like him? Is it because you don't like him, or do you also want to hang me? No, it should be hanging me and Yu Wenzhou."

Seeing the sneer and coldness across his lips, Qiao Nan felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, stiff and cold, and said with trembling lips, "I'm not hanging on to you, listen to me..."

"Listen to what you said? Did you wake up calling his name after hearing what you dreamed just now?" Liang Feicheng clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles glowed with white coldness, and there was a rubbing sound between the bones of his hands.

When Qiao Beibei arrived at the door of the ward, he heard a man's low and angry voice coming from inside.

"While maintaining an ambiguous relationship with him, you still want to play hard to catch me, Qiao Nan, you are really a good trick!"

It was Liang Feicheng's voice.

"I thought these many days were enough to warm your heart."

He laughed at himself, "Your heart is really made of stone. No matter how much I do, it is worthless in your eyes, right?"

Qiao Nan's eyes were red with blood.

Liang Feicheng didn't look into her eyes, his coldly shaved Adam's apple slowly slipped, and his handsome face was full of indifference.
He paused every word, gritted his teeth and said, "I, Liang Feicheng's feelings are not something you can play with. Since you have such a capable flower protector by your side, I won't accompany you."

The door of the ward opened and was slammed loudly!

Qiao Beibei took two steps back abruptly, and Liang Feicheng walked past her with a gust of cold wind.

She froze for a long time before looking in through the glass window. There was only one wall lamp turned on in the room, and Qiao Nan was sitting on the bed, his whole body was thin and haggard, as if he had been torn open, leaving only a pale body. that face.

She could empathize, and just wanted to open the door and go in for comfort.

Out of the corner of her eye, it was Liang Feicheng's men who left her side.

Her eyes paused for a moment, then she thought of something, clenched her fingers, and went out to look after a while, and sure enough Liang Feicheng's people were gone.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and her breathing became short of breath.