She walked out. The wind outside seemed to be colder. It must be winter soon.
"Girl."
The sudden voice brought Liu Liang back to her senses. She saw Mr. Huo wearing a Tai Chi suit and holding a sword in his hand. He was going out to practice Tai Chi.
"Where's Grandpa Ling?"
Liu Liang asked Old Huo, don't they usually go out together? The two of them put on training clothes, and they all looked good. Even the skinny and skinny Old Ling looked very energetic now and had gained a lot of weight. Now the two of them often go out together, practicing sword and boxing, which attracted the attention of many old ladies.
What's wrong? Didn't I see Mr. Ling today?
Although the two brothers have different surnames and appearances, Liu Liang has no doubts at all. As long as Mr. Huo approves of them, they are not bad people.
"That old slut of his."
Mr. Huo curled his lips and said, "He said his hair was not combed properly and went back to comb it. I think it's not his hairstyle that is bad, it's just that his face is ugly."
Liu Liang just smiled but didn't say anything. Both of them were old, her grandfather's generation. She usually listened to them complaining and disliked each other but didn't say anything.
She knew that with some people, the more they fought, the better their relationship became, and the more they scolded each other, the closer their feelings became. Obviously, this was the case with Mr. Huo and Mr. Ling. Otherwise, how could Mr. Huo have brought the sick and dying Mr. Ling here?
Old Huo stood there calmly, but when he saw the gloom on Liu Jing's face and the hint of smile that quickly fell from the corner of her mouth, he knew that she was still worried about Zeng Xubai.
Perhaps he is the only one who knows what happened to Zeng Xubai this time, but he is now hesitating whether to tell Liu Jing about Zeng Xubai?
Liu Jing has been acting more and more abnormal recently, and her mood has become irritable. If this continues, he is afraid. What if she tears down the house or beats someone up?
So after thinking about it, he thought it would be better to say it out loud.
At least it can calm her down and let her know what that boy is doing.
In fact, what people fear most is inexplicable disappearance or being unable to contact others. They always need a reason. Maybe sometimes, what they want is not whether they can be connected or not, but a reason, a reason that can solve the problem clearly.
"Come with me."
He said to Liu Liang, then turned around and walked to the stone table outside and sat down.
Although Liu Liang didn't know what Mr. Huo wanted to say, she finally walked over as he said and sat opposite him, waiting for his next words.
"Do you want to know where Zeng Xu the White Man is?"
With a click, Liu Liang actually broke off a piece of the corner of the stone table.
Okay, she didn’t say it, she grabbed it.
Therefore, Mr. Huo had no doubt that beneath Liu Jing's calm appearance, her heart had long been out of control.
"He went to Zeng's house."
Huo Lao said, "You may not know where the Zeng family is from. The Zeng family, which started with jade, is definitely not simpler than the Fang family."
Liu Liang knew that Zeng Xubai had said before that the Zeng family's chaos was different from that of the Fang and Cheng families. No matter how chaotic the Fang and Cheng families were, they both had people who could take charge and they both had legitimate heirs.
But the Zeng family is not like that. Others are all outstanding, but the Zeng family is famous for its many talents. It is because of this that the affairs of the Zeng family become more complicated.
Everyone wants to fight for the position of the head of the family, but the original head of the family refuses to let go and even makes a deal with someone from the Xuanmen, using his grandson's life in exchange for a longer life.
Although Liu Jing didn't know what they called this, to her, it meant exchanging Zeng Xubai's life for her own.
What do the Zeng family rely on? What do they rely on?
Zeng Xubai is just a man with the surname Zeng. It's not like he didn't grow up, nor was he born so that others can trade his life. His life is in his own hands, not others'.
"What is he going to do?"
Liu Jing thought of countless possibilities and had a rare sleepless night recently. Although she looked calm on the outside, only she knew that she was on the verge of a breakdown.
If there is still no news from Zeng Xubai, she will really be reduced to ashes sooner or later.
But she didn't expect that Zeng Xubai actually returned to the Zeng family.
Well, she knew, and she understood.
He must be in the Zeng family, trapped by something. Could it be that those people asked him to marry that Wu? But that was impossible. Liu Jing clenched her hands and controlled herself not to smash the stone table.
Otherwise the stone table would break and her hands would be injured.
Although she is very strong, she is still made of flesh and blood. She has no way to make herself as strong as steel and iron so that she can be invulnerable to a knife.
"He should be going to deal with his affairs at the Zeng family." Old Huo stretched out his hand, placed it on Liu Jing's shoulder, and patted her gently. "You haven't been recognized by the Zeng family yet, so he should be going to take care of this matter."
Liu Jing sneered, "Do I need their approval?"
She didn't need it, and they didn't deserve it.
Zeng Xubai had never expected anything from the Zeng family, so when had she ever taken the Zeng family seriously? In the eyes of others, the Zeng family was a mountain of gold and silver, but for Zeng Xubai and her, it was not a good place.
Playing with the mistress, forcing his wife away, and using his own grandson to exchange for his own life, what else can the Zeng family do besides doing these shameless things? What else can they do?
Mr. Huo didn't want to talk too much about the Zeng family's affairs. In fact, it was because he didn't know what was happening to the Zeng family. He had sent people to inquire, but as long as the Zeng family kept the door closed, he couldn't find any information.
If he had any information at all, he wouldn't have told it now.
"You can trust him."
Old Huo patted Liu Liang's shoulder again. He was not that weak. There was no news yet, and he might have been delayed by something, so he had to wait for some time.
"I see."
Liu Liang let go of her hands and placed them flat on her knees.
She promised it with her mouth, but her heart was not here for a moment.
After arriving at the hospital, Liu Liang went straight to see the director.
"You want to ask for leave?"
"yes."
Liu Liang sat opposite the dean.
"Or a long vacation?"
"yes."
Liu Xian played with the pen in his hand and said, "I've run out of ink recently, so I want to add some."
She raised her head and looked directly at the dean calmly, "Dean, I'm sure you've noticed that I haven't been in a good mood lately. If you continue to schedule surgeries for me, I might really ruin the hospital's reputation."
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