"Although you and I both know that she is a disaster, you are not unaware of A Ting's temper. Last time, because of that incident, he almost fell out with me. If he wants to sever ties with the Qi family because of that bitch, what should I do?"
In fact, what Liu Shang was most worried about was Qi Ting's attitude, especially since he had seriously told her last time not to interfere in the affairs between him and Fang Shanshan. She was a little embarrassed to say so.
Guo Panfu couldn't live without this life-saving straw, and quickly shook her head and said, "Aunt, I really can't lose Ating. Can you think of a way? I really can't live without him."
When she said this, her tears suddenly fell and she cried with sadness.
Liu Shang was originally partial to Guo Panfu, and in her heart, she thought that she was the best daughter-in-law. "Okay, stop crying. I will come forward and meet her tomorrow."
"I'm sorry to trouble you again, auntie. I really can't leave him." Guo Panfu wiped her tears and spoke with sobs.
But just a few tears can make a woman support her, and she is Qi Ting's mother. She already feels it is worth it.
After hanging up the phone, she sneered at the moon outside the window.
"Fang Jiangjiang, let me see how you deal with that old woman Liu Shang."
It was a quiet night in the hospital, so quiet that you could hear the ticking of instruments. Fang Jiangjiang leaned on the bed and told a story to the child lying beside her.
"Once upon a time..." As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Dengdeng fell asleep quietly beside her.
Looking at Qi Dengdeng's tender little face and small body, and knowing that he was safe and sound, Fang Jiangjiang felt warm in her heart, as if the little boy resting his head on her legs was her own child.
"Oh, you really are such a hassle. I don't know who took care of you before." Fang Jiangjiang gently picked up Qi Dengdeng, put him aside, and said with a smile.
Just as she was helping him cover himself with the quilt, she heard the door being pushed open. She slowly looked up and saw the drunken man walking in.
"Have you been drinking?" Fang Jiangjiang frowned slightly and asked in a low voice at the pungent smell of alcohol.
Qi Ting nodded calmly, took off his black suit jacket, and said softly, "Well, I happened to have a social event today, so I had to drink a little."
As he said this, he walked up to her and held Fang Jiangjiang in his arms tiredly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.
Fang Jiangjiang didn't like the smell of alcohol on him. She put her little hand on his chest and tried to push him away, but she couldn't push him away, so she had to let him hug her.
"Do you have anything to say to me?" The sudden words made Fang Jiangjiang not know how to answer him.
Want her to say that she came back just to seek revenge?
Or does she actually have nothing to do with Phil?
But what's the point of saying all this? The result is still the same. She is just a substitute for her sister. If that's the case, then what's the point of her saying more?
"I don't have anything to say." Fang Jiangjiang leaned in his arms and said softly.
Qi Ting frowned slightly, perhaps because he was a little drunk, and hugged the woman tighter, as if he was afraid that the woman would disappear in front of him at some moment, just like she did five years ago.
Fang Jiangjiang, who was tightly embraced, had difficulty breathing and pushed the man away.
But the man had no intention of letting her go. He hugged the woman tighter, then leaned over and pressed the woman under him.
He was so domineering and powerful that Fang Jiangjiang couldn't resist him at all. She thought that she would just let it go since he was the one who saved her life after all.
But the next second, Guo Panfu's words appeared in her mind. Yes, she was just a substitute and had no right to occupy the same position in his heart as his sister. No, this was not what she wanted.
Suddenly, she pushed the man away with force.
Perhaps because he touched his injured shoulder, the man frowned, let go of Fang Jiangjiang, and took a breath.
Then, bright red blood seeped out of his white shirt.
"You are rejecting me." Qi Ting's gaze seemed as cold as a falcon, lingering on Fang Jiangjiang's frightened face, his voice very cold.
Fang Jiangjiang didn't answer his question. She looked at him. When her eyes fell on the man's blood-stained clothes, she sat up suddenly and asked nervously, "How did you get hurt?"
"Answer me, are you rejecting me?" Qi Ting looked at Fang Jiangjiang and spoke forcefully.
Fang Jiangjiang was very nervous. The blood from the wound was flowing more and more, but the man in front of her did not react at all, as if the wound on his body was not on him.
"Don't say anything. I'll ask the doctor to come and help you with the wound." She looked at the bright red area nervously, trembling a little.
"Answer me quickly." Qi Ting grabbed Fang Jiangjiang's slender hands, stared at her little face with cold eyes, and forced her to answer his questions.
"Are you crazy?" Fang Jiangjiang bit her lower lip. She really couldn't understand why her words and answers were so important. She didn't even care about something as serious as treating the wound. She bit her lower lip and tried to struggle.
But she was also worried that struggling too hard would make the wound open even deeper. "Qi Ting, can't you be more mature? The wound is already open, can't you be more responsible for your own body?"
It was the first time she dared to speak to him like this, perhaps because this man had become childish.
"Hiss..." Sure enough, the cracked wound was a bit painful, and Qi Ting took a breath suddenly.
Fang Jiangjiang was nervous for a moment and pressed the alarm on the bed. Then she turned around, crawled in front of Qi Ting, and asked in panic, "Does it hurt? Don't move. I've called a doctor. The wound is so serious and it's bleeding. Let me take a look."
The man frowned slightly, but did not object to the woman taking off his shirt, because he could tell from her reaction that this woman actually cared about him.
Fang Jiangjiang's hands were shaking, as if she was worried that she would touch the man's wound due to too much strength, so she hurriedly undressed him.
When the man's wounds gradually appeared before her eyes, she cried.
"Why are you crying?" Qi Ting knew that his wound was quite serious. The skin on his left shoulder was blue and purple, and there were slight burns. He raised his head, gently wiped the tears from the woman's face, and said lightly.
Fang Jiangjiang's eyes were red. She blinked, tears rolling down her cheeks, and choked, "Is it because you saved me yesterday?"
The man did not answer, but just looked at the woman quietly and gently.
Fang Jiangjiang was about to answer when she saw a doctor in a white coat walk in. She wiped the tears from her eyes, then raised her head and said to them nervously, "Doctor, he's injured. Please help him treat his wounds quickly."
"Okay." The doctor nodded. When he heard the ringtone coming from this ward, he thought something was wrong with Fang Jiangjiang and rushed over.
But they changed the patient, but they will still do their best.
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