After listening, Li Qingning looked at Chen Feng with some surprise. "Not very familiar? If I remember correctly, he's your ex-girlfriend's current boyfriend, right? Didn't you criticize him the first time you sang at your concert? You're saying you're not familiar with him?"
Chen Feng was somewhat embarrassed. He hadn't expected Li Qingning to know so much. Well, he could only remain silent about how his secret had been exposed.
Looking at Lin Yun, who was foaming at the mouth, pale-faced, and looked like a thousand-year-old corpse on the stretcher, Li Qingning asked strangely, "How did he get here? And why did he commit suicide by gas?"
"I don't know either. Even though his singing career is over, he still has money. He shouldn't have fallen to this level."
Chen Feng also found it strange. Since he started singing, he has paid very little attention to Lin Yun, but no matter what, it shouldn't be enough to commit suicide by gas in an urban village.
"Could it be your ex-girlfriend's doing again?"
Li Qingning's expression at this moment was a mix of a smile and anger, making her look somewhat adorable.
"Impossible, right? If that's true, then that woman is incredibly vicious."
Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then said.
"Ha, you can... Look who's that?"
Li Qingning pointed in a direction, and Chen Feng looked over to see a familiar figure running frantically towards them.
Zhao Yashuang was called over before she could even put on her underwear or her makeup was ruined. She was still taking a bath when she heard Lin Yun say that he was having an accident.
She was also puzzled. Chen Feng had so many gas cylinders back then, how come he could last all night, but Lin Yun couldn't?
Of course, she didn't know that Lin Yun, in order to achieve the desired effect as quickly as possible, turned the gas on to the maximum and swallowed almost all of the gas canisters.
If it weren't for Wang Wei, Lin Yun might already be visiting the Buddha in the Western Paradise.
Zhao Yashuang's phone call was also made by Wang Wei. After all, she left her phone number when he gave her money to exchange for a house, and it was fortunate that he had that number.
Zhao Yashuang rushed over and didn't see Chen Feng standing to the side. She went straight to the emergency nurse and asked, "How is he? Is he alright?"
The nurse glanced at her and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm his girlfriend, is he alright?"
The nurse shook her head, a gesture that made Zhao Ya's face turn pale. She couldn't imagine what she would do if Lin Yun were gone.
Even with audio evidence, she's still completely implicated; her uncle will kill her.
"Fortunately, he was discovered in time and is not dead yet. However, the gas has invaded his brain, and he is now in a deep coma. Whether he can wake up depends on his own will to live."
"He's not dead! You scared me to death! I'm so glad he's not dead! I'm so glad he's not dead!"
Zhao Yashuang almost collapsed to the ground, muttering to herself.
The nurse saw all of this and looked at Zhao Ya Shuang with some disdain, saying, "I really don't understand you young people. You joke about your lives so easily."
As he spoke, he closed the ambulance door.
"Do you want to come along?"
"The nurse asked."
"Oh? I have a car, you guys go first, I'll be right there."
Zhao Yashuang said.
"Then hurry up and pay the bill. Paying too late will delay your treatment."
After saying that, the nurse got into the car and left.
A large group of migrant workers were still pointing and gossiping. Such things were one of the few spice things in their numb lives, providing them with topics of conversation for days.
The police came downstairs and immediately asked, "Someone just reported that the poisoned person's girlfriend arrived at the scene. Who is she?"
Zhao Yashuang said somewhat fearfully, "Hello, it's...it's me."
The police officer looked Zhao Yashuang up and down. "Do you know why your boyfriend committed suicide by gas?"
"He...he didn't commit suicide."
Zhao Yashuang said.
"Um?"
The police officers exchanged glances, already knowing that the girl in front of them probably knew the details. So one of the officers in charge said, "You're coming back with us now to give a statement and cooperate with the investigation."
Zhao Yashuang was very nervous, but dared not resist, so she could only nod in agreement.
Just as she was about to board the bus, she glanced at the crowd without thinking, and suddenly, she froze, her beautiful eyes wide open.
"Chen...Chen Feng?"
Chen Feng and Li Qingning exchanged a glance and walked to the police car.
"I never expected you to be so vicious."
Chen Feng looked at the woman in front of him with disgust, who was willing to do anything to achieve her goals, and said sarcastically.
But at this moment, Zhao Yashuang didn't know why, but when she saw Chen Feng, she felt shy and ashamed for no reason. Her heart was even beating very fast, and she subconsciously didn't want Chen Feng to have any misunderstandings about her.
"No...no...it's not what you think."
Looking into Chen Feng's mocking eyes, her heart ached; it was something she had never felt before.
"Really...it really wasn't me, he wanted to become like you."
"Miss, please get in the car, we're in a hurry."
With the police urging her on, Zhao Yashuang had no choice but to get into the car. After getting in, she rolled down the window and explained, "Believe me, I'm not what you think."
After Zhao Yashuang was taken away, Li Qingning asked, "It seems he cares a lot about your opinion of her. Generally speaking, when a girl has this kind of thought, it means she likes you a lot."
What do you mean by that?
"Didn't you like her that much before? How about it, do you want to go back to her?"
Li Qingning smiled.
"Alright, what are you all talking about? But... this Lin Yun is really interesting."
"What's so interesting about that? Suicide by gas is interesting?"
“It’s okay, let’s go. I used to live in 502.”
Chen Feng didn't intend to say anything more about this matter, and took Li Qingning's hand to leave.
Unfortunately, a bystander overheard them and called out to the two of them.
"Young man, you can't go to room 502 on the fifth floor, the police have sealed it off."
"Uncle, why?"
"That young man just now, he turned on the gas in room 502."
Chen Feng was taken aback at first, then he understood the reason and found it somewhat amusing.
"Strange, why would Lin Yun commit suicide by gas in a place you used to live in?"
"You ask me? How would I know?"
Chen Feng touched his nose to cover it up.
"It's too late, we can't get up here, should we go back?"
"All right."
Li Qingning reluctantly agreed, and the two began to walk outside again.
Along the way, Chen Feng told many funny stories about his life in the urban village, making Li Qingning laugh heartily.
Under the dim light, Chen Feng stared at Li Qingning, who was laughing so happily for the first time, and stood frozen in place, mesmerized.
Li Qingning seemed to have noticed something as well; she blinked and looked at Chen Feng.
Unexpectedly, Chen Feng grabbed Li Qingning's arms with both hands, pressed her against the wall, and before Li Qingning could react, he pinned her against the wall.
"Waaaaah..."
When Li Qingning realized what was happening, one of the guys had stuck out his tongue. She tried to push him away, but couldn't.
As the blows continued, the girl's hands gradually weakened and she gently hooked her arms around the man's neck.
Breathing grew more rapid in the darkness, hearts pounded, emotions erupted like a violent volcano, and the desire to make this moment last forever.
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