Flashy Circle 3

Qi Fei rushed to the hospital, the operation is still in progress.

The bodyguards were guarding outside the ward, and the entire floor was extremely quiet.

Ning Haiteng's secretary explained the situation to Qi Fei on the way.When Ning Haiteng came back from Southeast Asia, he was ambushed on the road, and the escort vehicle in front was blown to pieces. The sniper's bullet was apparently modified, penetrating Ning Haiteng's special body armor and embedded in his right shoulder.

The rescuers came in time and grabbed the sniper, but the latter bit his tongue and committed suicide.

A lively action movie was staged on the highway, and it was not easy to suppress public opinion. Ling Shang happened to be on a business trip abroad, and An Chen could only contact him by phone, intervening in the name of the major shareholder of "Scorpio".

Qi Fei stood outside the ward, motionless.

There are many instruments in the operating room and they are relatively closed, which is not safe, so the operation of removing bullets is carried out in the ward.

After Ning Haiteng became the top leader of the Ning family, it was not that he had no injuries, but they were all minor injuries.In the later stage, his status was unshakable, and "injury" became impossible.

But the most feared situation happened after all.

When there was an incident in Southeast Asia, Qi Fei uncontrollably recalled the time when Ning Haiteng was injured the most.

After a long time, the door opened, and a doctor in surgical gown stepped out.

Luo Zixin was the last one to walk.He took off his mask and raised his eyebrows when he saw Qi Fei, "Are you there?"

"What's wrong with him?" Qi Fei asked, the white curtain was drawn in the ward, so the patient's condition could not be seen.

"The bullet has been taken out, but the wound is deep." Luo Zixin replied, "Fortunately, his movements are quick, otherwise the bullet would not be on the right, but on the left."

On the left is the heart, one shot kills.

"During the operation, he refused to be anesthetized, and now he has collapsed." Luo Zixin said calmly, "His vigilance has reached the point of madness."

Luo Zixin is not an expert in this kind of operation, but Ning Haiteng asked him to watch by the side, lest other doctors have evil intentions; and he himself refused to be anesthetized, in case someone took advantage of it; there were bodyguards inside and outside the ward, such as human wall.

"..." Qi Fei looked into the ward in a daze. "...Can I go in?" The nurse in charge of bandaging had already come out with a plate, and the white curtain was drawn aside.

"Yes." Luo Zixin nodded.

-

Ning Haiteng was lying on the hospital bed with white gauze wrapped around his chest.He was asleep and pale.

The nurse changed the bloody sheets and quilts, and the new sheets and quilts were blindingly white. It was impossible to imagine that a bloody operation had just been performed here.

It is even more unimaginable that the person lying on it now has quiet eyes, but experienced an ambush and assassination a few hours ago.

Qi Fei gently sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed.

It's been a while since I last saw him at Midsummer Night's Bash.

Ning Haiteng cut his hair.Normally, he would look more aggressive; but now, this hairstyle completely exposed his fatigue and fragility.

Qi Fei watched, motionless.

After two or three hours, Ning Haiteng woke up slowly.

"Are you awake?" Qi Fei leaned closer, holding onto the edge of the bed.

Ning Haiteng turned to look at him and didn't speak for a while.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

Qi Fei poured warm water, moistened it with a cotton swab, and carefully applied it on his lips.

"Come on, lick your lips."

Ning Haiteng pursed his lips obediently.Qi Fei applied some water on it.

"You just woke up, you can't drink water, bear with it. It will be fine in another hour or two."

Ning Haiteng nodded.

"Think about it now, what do you want to eat. I'll make some food now, and I'll make it for you later." He tucked the quilt for the person on the bed, and said gently.

Ning Haiteng just looked at him and didn't answer.

After a long time, he shook his head, slowly stretched out his hand, and lifted it up.

"..." Qi Fei understood what he meant, and finally put his hand in his palm.

Ning Haiteng smiled forcefully and hoarsely said, "...that's amazing, I can take good care of myself now."

"... People always have to grow up." When Qi Fei said this, his nose was a little sore.

"..." Ning Haiteng put his hand to his lips, "...Yes, I have grown up."

He grew up, but when he was not around.

The bits and pieces of his growth, he is no longer in it.

Ning Haiteng kissed the back of Qi Fei's hand.

"My paranoia keeps you from being happy....I'm sorry that our past made you struggle so painfully. I was selfish, thinking that if you don't get used to it, you will come back."

It's not that he never thought of breaking Qi Fei and Kang Ziwei apart by force.In his capacity, it is not difficult to take by force.But he made a mistake, and he should use the regrets of the rest of his life to make up for it.

"But you're stronger than I thought. . . . You deserve better."

Perhaps, parting is the best ending.

"So, Qi Fei," Ning Haiteng slowly let go of his hand, "...I'll let you go."

No more pestering.Let go, let him be freed from the curse named "Ning Haiteng" and leave freely.

Because of this, he returned the clothes he made for the first time.

"There are better people who can cherish those priceless memories for you."

Qi Fei's tears flowed down quietly.

"...I made you cry again." Seeing this, Ning Haiteng's eyes turned red, and he smiled wryly, "Little rabbit, don't cry."

Countless times in the past, he has comforted himself like this.

Little rabbit, don't cry.

But this time, the tears couldn't be stopped and flowed more fiercely.I wanted him to stop talking and heal his injuries, but Qi Fei couldn't speak.

As soon as he spoke, he might not be able to stop crying.

"Little rabbit, you have to do your best to be happy." Ning Haiteng finally said to him.

When we meet again someday, you have to proudly tell me how happy you are and how regretful I should be.

-

After Qi Fei returned home, instead of going upstairs and entering the room, he went to the kitchen.

He washed the rice and took the pot, added water and turned on the fire.

The servant was surprised and hurried to his side, "Master, I'll get it..."

Qi Fei shook his head.

The porridge cooking steps that he couldn't remember or pay attention to in the past, now clearly come to mind.

He carefully cut the meat, ground the meat into minced meat, and put it into the stewed porridge.

"Master, I'll show you. Sit down and have a rest." The servant saw that Qi Fei was standing in front of the pot, staring intently, and suggested.

Qi Fei shook his head.

After simmering, he took off the lid and tasted it.

The rice is cooked to a moderate hardness, and the porridge is neither thick nor light.

"Sister Li, where is the thermos?" The servant immediately found the thermos upon hearing this.

"Master, I will help you..."

Qi Fei shook his head.He poured the porridge carefully and closed the lid.

-

When I came to the hospital again, there were no guards outside the ward.

Qi Fei turned the doorknob, and the room was empty, as if no one had ever lived in it.

The sheets and quilts were still blindingly white, but the person lying on them had disappeared.

Qi Fei was startled, and turned to look for Luo Zixin.

"Where did Ning Haiteng go?"

Luo Zixin was writing medical records in the office, when he saw Qi Fei barging in with a vacuum flask in his hand, he raised his eyebrows, "He's gone."

"……gone?"

"The hospital is not safe for him, they moved elsewhere. I don't know the exact location."

Qi Fei frowned, "He just finished the operation..."

"...At six o'clock this morning, the Ning Corporation is going to hold a global shareholder meeting. The matter is very important, and he has to prepare. At this time, even if he is limping, he has to stand upright and walk."

-

Qi Fei didn't know how he got out of the hospital.

He was driving a car, wandering on the road.

It was raining lightly, and the radio broadcast said that it was the first rain in late summer and early autumn. It was also accompanied by a touch of sad music, which made this morning look a bit bleak.

Qi Fei passed the downtown business district, and the giant LCD screen finished rolling advertisements and cut into the news.

Ning Haiteng sat in the center of the camera.

Qi Fei came back to his senses.He got out of the car, stood in the street surrounded by flashing neon lights, and looked up.

Ning Haiteng wore a dark blue suit, a big red pocket scarf, and neatly combed belts.

During the period, the reporters asked many questions, and he answered them one by one with a smile on his lips.

"There are rumors that Ning's car suddenly exploded on the highway last night. Mr. Ning, is there such a thing?"

"No." Ning Haiteng replied affirmatively.

"I heard that a company in Southeast Asia intends to acquire Ning's. Is it true?"

"I don't know the plan of the other company, but it is impossible for Ning to merge with any company."

……

In the end, Ning Haiteng said, "Ning's is indeed encountering difficulties in business operations at present, and it is a big tree, and rumors are everywhere; but I assure all shareholders, Ning's has enough ability to deal with difficulties; it is impossible to be acquired, no It can be merged, it can't be defeated, and I hope you will stick with us through this difficult time."

The light rain gradually became heavier.

The advertisement came on again on the display screen, but Qi Fei still stood there.

-

Before, Japan.

Holding the vase, Qi Fei walked to the door of the ward, and heard Ning Haiteng talking to the other party in Japanese.

After a round of dialogue, two Japanese came out of the room.

Seeing Qi Fei outside the door, they nodded politely and left.

Qi Fei sighed, turned and opened the door.

His strength was very light and did not disturb the people in the room.

Ning Haiteng sat on the hospital bed, looking towards the window, leaving Qi Fei with only his back.

He maintained his posture, motionless.

Qi Fei understood the meaning.

After Ning Haiteng got better, he asked Qi Fei which side is the direction of home.

In this internal strife, Ning Haiteng lost his relatives, the master who taught him marksmanship, and the bodyguard who had always protected him.

The Japanese just now were good friends of Ning's father during his lifetime. They suggested that Ning Haiteng, who is weak and weak, stay in Japan and regain his lost ground after gaining a firm foothold.

"I will not let the Ning family fall into the hands of others, not even for a minute." Ning Haiteng rejected their suggestion.

The ward is large and empty, most of the items are white, and the whole space feels cold.

Ning Haiteng turned around, the light shone on one side of his face and cast a shadow on the other side.

"Here?" He smiled at Qifei, "What a beautiful flower."

"Well, I saw daisies blooming well on the road, so I bought some." Qi Fei raised the vase in his hand, which was filled with bright yellow daisies.

He put the vase away, sat down beside Ning Haiteng, and held his hand, "Don't worry. I'll take care of you in the future."

What kind of rhetoric should this be.Ning Haiteng raised his eyebrows, smiled, and pressed Qi Fei's chin, "Then what does the little rabbit plan to feed me? Carrots?"

Qi Fei pouted, "It's not a carrot!"

He looked at Ning Haiteng, opened his arms and gestured with a serious expression, "It's a lot of love."

Ning Haiteng stopped smiling, looked at him tenderly, and finally hugged him tightly, "...Well, I will let the little rabbit take care of me when the time comes, with a lot of love."

Time goes by.

Ning's private beach, blue sea and silver sand, soft waves.

The two hugged each other, their eyes lingering.

Qi Fei hugged Ning Haiteng with one arm, intertwined his fingers with the other, like an idiot in love, and asked sweetly, "Why do you like me so much?"

Ning Haiteng kissed his finger, just smiled and said nothing.

"Say it!"

At that time, Ning Haiteng was already powerful, but he only replied softly, "Little rabbit, you are my light."

-

This autumn rain has become a downpour.

Memories are like the rain pattering down from the top of my head.

Qi Fei finally cried out.

It was impossible to tell whether it was tears or rain, only endless sadness welled up in my heart, followed by unbearable pain in my body.

He lowered his body and shrunk to a little in the torrential rain.