"I understand." Ye Cheng responded lightly. After hanging up the phone, Li Qingai's face was full of pain and she collapsed on the ground. She knew that she was now doomed.
"Let those people in." Ye Cheng glanced at the woman slumped on the ground, and then gave the order.
Li Qingai raised her head in panic. When she heard the number of people, she looked at Ye Cheng in front of her in despair, wanting to beg for mercy, but the man had already raised his head and walked outside.
After a while, the men came in and started to attack Li Qingai. After a while, horrible screams were heard from inside, as if begging for mercy, but no one stopped.
Ye Cheng walked out, lit a cigarette, checked the time on his watch, and then called Qi Ting. "It has already begun. I will slowly deal with the rest of the matter. Don't worry, Boss."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Qi Ting responded lightly, and then spoke.
After saying that, Qi Ting hung up the phone, left Deng Deng's ward, and walked towards Fang Jiang Jiang's ward. But when he stood outside the ward, he heard Fang's mother persuading him kindly, "Jiang Jiang, after you get better, let's go abroad together, okay?"
She was worried that her daughter had too deep feelings for Qi Ting and that she would lose her daughter again, so she held her hand and spoke.
When Qi Ting heard that they were planning to live abroad, he clenched his fists, frowned, and finally pushed open the door. He said coldly, "She won't go abroad with you, so don't say those things anymore. She will be fine here and will not leave me."
Every word he said seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, extremely cold.
"What qualifications do you have to say these things? Isn't it true that Jiang Jiang has to go through this? Qi Ting, even if I beg you, please stop bothering my daughter. I really don't want to experience the old sending off the young again. Can you please stop bothering Jiang Jiang?"
Fang's mother was a little excited and stood up suddenly from the chair. She didn't want to lose her daughter. Xiaoxiao was in the same situation before. She lost her life because of him. And now, Jiang Jiang lost her child because of him. She didn't want her daughter to be hurt again.
"This was an accident. I won't let her get hurt again. I promise." Qi Ting glanced at the woman sitting on the hospital bed, pursed his thin lips, and finally spoke.
"Qi Ting, how much do you think your promise is worth? Or do you think your promise is more important than my daughter's life? I trust you too much, so Xiaoxiao..."
Fang's mother simply couldn't listen to all this. She looked at Fang Jiangjiang with heartache, and thought of Xiaoxiao's previous experience, and didn't believe it.
Seeing her mother excited, Fang Jiangjiang raised her little hand slightly, tugged at her clothes, and whispered, "Mommy, I'm fine. I have my own plans, so please don't be like this, okay?"
She didn't want to go abroad with them after she recovered. She hadn't taken revenge yet. Her dead child was so lonely. How could she possibly leave him alone?
"Jiang Jiang..." Fang's mother was helpless. She naturally knew the charm of Qi Ting. Otherwise, how could her two women like the same man at the same time? She said helplessly.
"I'm really fine. You must be tired too. You just made chicken soup for me. Don't you want me to taste it?" Fang Jiangjiang raised her head and chuckled, changing the subject.
Mother Fang sighed, walked to the table, wiped her tears, and said lightly: "You child, how should I say you..."
After saying that, he was about to pour the soup into the bowl, but Qi Ting snatched it away and said softly, "Let me do it."
Fang's mother wanted to say something, but seeing his determined look, she had no choice but to let him continue doing what he wanted to do.
"I'm not that pretentious. You don't need to feed me." Fang Jiangjiang was not very willing to accept the man's kindness and spoke lightly.
"Open your mouth, or I don't mind feeding you mouth to mouth like I did this morning." Qi Ting's overbearing attitude left Fang Jiangjiang no chance to refuse his kindness. Adding mouth to mouth, it became even more unacceptable to her. Forced by the man's authority, she had to reluctantly open her lips and drink the nourishing soup that was handed to her.
Fang's mother stood aside, watching her daughter and Qi Ting being together like almost a couple, as if she was back to the scene five years ago when Xiaoxiao was still by her side, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Jiang Jiang, I'll go out first and come see you in the evening." Fang's mother was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears in front of her daughter, so she spoke in a low voice. After that, she walked out without waiting for Fang Jiang Jiang's response.
Now, there were only two of them in the ward, and the atmosphere between them was a little ambiguous for a while.
Fang Jiangjiang deliberately ignored the ambiguous atmosphere that made her feel a little depressed, nor did she reject the man's kindness. As long as he fed her, she would accept it with peace of mind. Anyway, there was no need for her to be pretentious with a man.
After finishing the bowl of soup, Qi Ting took out a piece of toilet paper with a faint fragrance and gently wiped the corners of the woman's lips.
Then he said gently, "Do you want to drink more?"
"No." Fang Jiangjiang shook her head. Why would she still want to drink? If she drank again, it might be this man who would feed her again. She had just survived this difficult time, why would she jump into the fire pit again? She raised her head indifferently, looked at the man, and whispered.
"Yeah." The man did not force her, but took care of her meticulously. This made Fang Jiangjiang a little curious. Why did he do this?
Is it to make up for the lost child?
But that child can't come back. No matter how good you are to yourself, it's not good for the child...
She raised her eyes, her eyes slightly red, and spoke again: "What are you doing? It's not like you to be so gentle."
"I'm just doing what a man should do to his woman. This is what I've said before." Qi Ting was not flustered. He gently placed his slender hands on the woman's little face, and his tone was particularly gentle.
Fang Jiangjiang smiled faintly, not knowing if she was being sentimental or what. She parted her pale lips and said calmly, "Do you feel guilty about that child?"
"That's still my child, what do you think?" Qi Ting's face darkened when he heard the word "child". He knew from Yan Xi's explanation when the child was conceived and the gender of the child, but he didn't want to tell her that. He was worried that this woman would be sad and upset after hearing the news...
"Will you hate me for not protecting the child? If I had said that that day, do you think our child would not have..."
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