Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 289 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (40)

Children are not guilty, but the country is guilty.

Zong Yu went to go through the hospitalization procedures, and Jiang Wan was the only one left in the corridor.

Her legs were curled up, her face was propped on her hands, her eyes were glazed over, thinking about something.

Jiang Wan didn't understand.

I don't understand how a cold-blooded person like Zhang Yanqing would let a person, even a child, plot to assassinate him go.

What's more, he, as the governor of the South, shoulders more than half of the country, how could he attribute all the war crimes to himself?
Resolute, brave, honest.

Be a man!
"Is the family here?" The door of the operating room opened suddenly, and the little nurse took off her white mask to look for someone.

Jiang Wan was stunned for two seconds, stood up abruptly, and raised an arm high in a stupid way, "Here!"

The little nurse glanced at her, "Is your adult not here?"

"??"

Seeing her bewildered face, the little nurse frowned, and simply came over to explain, "Your brother is fine now, his wound is prone to inflammation these days, let him eat more light food, and don't do strenuous exercise."

Brother. Brother?

In the ward, Jiang Wan moved a chair and sat by the bed.

A few days ago, the wolf-like man who had tied her to the bed with a belt was now lying quietly, with his cold and hard edge gone.

The thin lips were only pale, with a strong sickness.

Jiang Wan had never seen such an obedient and closed-eyed face.

She propped her elbows on the bed, and stretched out a hand involuntarily, lightly tracing the deep browbones of his.

The man's skin is a bit cold, and when touched, one can't help but want to warm him up.

"Zhang Yanqing, do you think you're stupid? If you pull me, you might dodge the bullet. At worst, you'll get shot in the arm or shoulder. You."

She bit her lip, complained and continued to whisper, "Why do you block it with your body? Are you strong?"

Jiang Wan poked his face with her hand as she said, "Your life is so precious, I can't afford it. Besides, it hurts to be shot. Are you not afraid of pain?"

"Don't think how great it is to be an Overseer! If you are really capable, you can jump up and run around twice to show me!"

"Zhang Yanqing, speak up!"

In the ward, she was the only one who babbled.

Angry, annoyed, and a little choked up.
"If you still don't love yourself so much in the future, I really don't want to talk to you anymore."

She lowered her head and slowly approached him, tapping his lips with her fingertips, as if making a promise, but also as a warning.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Zong Yu walked in carrying a pile of medicine, "Miss Jiang, Mr. Luo said he wanted to see you."

Jiang Wan felt embarrassed that someone had broken the secret, she withdrew her fingers from the man's thin lips, and coughed uncomfortably, "Where are the others?"

"It's downstairs in the garden."

"Okay, I'll go there."

Hearing the sound of the door closing again, the man lying on the bed frowned and furrowed his eyebrows.

Jiang Wan bought two bottles of glass soda, walked to Luo Xinghe's side, and handed him one of the bottles.

Luo Xinghe raised his hand to take it, pulled his stiff lips and smiled, "Thank you."

Jiang Wan sat down on a stone bench not far from him, "Are you looking for me?"

Luo Xinghe put the soda aside and nodded vigorously.

"what's up?"

He suddenly raised his head and looked straight at her, with emotional struggles in his eyes, as if he was making a heart-wrenching decision, "Shall we break up?"

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows.

"No!" Luo Xinghe laughed at himself, "I gave up."

He took a deep breath, regained his courage and looked at the girl in front of him, "Jiang Wan, the warlord likes you more than me. He likes you more than his own life!"

He asked again, "Actually, you never liked me, right? When you said I was your boyfriend at the Yanlu Mansion, you just wanted to annoy the warlord."

Jiang Wan, "."

"You don't have to blame yourself. In fact, I knew it a long time ago. I just deceived myself and didn't pierce it." Luo Xinghe slowly deflated like a deflated balloon, "It's my wishful thinking. I don't deserve it at all." I can't even protect you well"

"Jiang Wan, do you know? When I found out that you were missing, my first reaction was to ask the warlord for help. I knew he would find you and protect you."

"You know that when I told the governor about your disappearance, he seemed to be insane for a moment, and his whole body suddenly turned into a walking corpse, as if his soul was pulled out of his body." Luo Xinghe, "I used to only know that he was brilliant. , is indifferent and calm, but I never thought that I would see him like that one day."

"He ordered the closure of the city as soon as he knew you were missing. Many people scolded the whole mausoleum for road investigation, but he never changed his mind from the beginning to the end."

That kind of unwavering and unscrupulous love made Luo Xinghe aggrieved.

What Zhang Yanqing can give Jiang Wan is what she can never give
He had no choice but to give up.

"Jiang Wan, I have decided to study abroad. I may not be able to hold a gun for the rest of my life, but I can hold a pen firmly. The warlords ruled in chaos, the country is in danger, and the people of the country are depraved."

"I am not as good as the warlord who stands upright and dares to do something, but I am willing to express my youthful spirit and dedicate my life to my country with my meager strength."

If I wait until I have the ability to protect you in the future, I will definitely not back down.

Jiang Wan stared at him for a while, her eyes were firm and admirable.

"Luo Xinghe, the future is bright!"

Zhang Yanqing woke up completely after two days.

When he woke up, Jiang Wan was about to leave for school.

Aunt Lian told her the news.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Wan decided to take a leave of absence from the school and take time to visit Zhang Yanqing in the hospital today.

After all, that man was injured only to save her. Although they fairies are heartless and ruthless, they should have a lot of loyalty.

When Jiang Wan knocked on the door of the room with the three dishes and one soup prepared by Aunt Lian, the scene inside made her frown.

The man was wearing a hospital gown, with two pillows stuffed behind his back, leaning on the bed to read several documents.

Zong Yu stood by the bed, although he was reporting his work in a serious manner, but his expression was too serious.

Obviously, he persuaded the man to rest several times, but the man didn't listen at all.

Seeing her coming in, Zong Yu's eyes lit up, and he ran over to help someone pick up the food and put it on the table, and he didn't forget to turn around and complain, "Miss Jiang is definitely here! If you don't come again, I'm afraid the warlord will be busy with work soon , busy spit out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes and fainted again."

Zhang Yanqing glanced at him coldly, "Talking too much."

Zong Yu shrugged, and said to Jiang Wan in a low voice, "It's hard to serve."

Jiang Wan smiled lightly, "Go and do your work first."

Zong Yu sorted out the documents in his hand, saluted Jiang Wan in a polite manner, stepped out, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Jiang Wan didn't move closer to the bed, crossed her arms, and looked at the man on the bed with a smile, "The warlord is recovering really well! You just opened your eyes this morning, and you're already busy with work?"

There is a smile between the lines, but if you listen carefully, the irony is very obvious, like a handful of ice cubes stuffed into the cotton trousers.

Zhang Yanqing looked at her, and it took a while before she spoke.

I saw his upper body lying back, his body squeezed into the soft pillow, his brows and eyes drooping sickly, a little aggrieved.

"Wan Wan, it hurts"

　This chapter is more than 2000 words, I will not divide it into chapters.

　　It's still a bit uncomfortable, but it's better. I'll continue to code now, and it will be sent out around two o'clock.Go to bed first, don't wait for me, watch it tomorrow morning.

　　Please don’t rush me when I’m in Calvin, the more you urge, the worse it will be to write badly, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)