To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 289 Otherwise, together with Huo Dongming

Tang Mo nodded, and turned to look at Huo Dongming.

The latter picked up his coat without saying a word, and left the villa before him.

Watching his back disappear into the dark and windy night, Tang Mo sighed: "Let's go, Mu Mu stay at home, please contact me on the phone."

"it is good."

People are gone.

The living room fell silent again.

Tang's father and Tang's mother are people who have experienced big right and wrong, and they are not too decadent and sad. Just like before, they eat when they should eat, and chat when they should chat. Qiao Mumu didn't worry too much, but she can also see... the two elders There was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Not deep enough to reach the eyes, but very clear.

……

three full days.

Wen Liang just woke up from the dream.

She opened her eyes and moved her fingers. Her lips were not dry, but her throat was as thirsty as a desert with dry water. She struggled to lift her hands, but her shoulders hurt, and she couldn't help but frown.

When the body moves up a little bit, every time it moves, it hurts unbearably.

Finally give up.

Very helpless wry smile.

"Warm and cool?"

Shen Shu, who came to see her every half hour, knocked on the window tentatively. If he read correctly, Wen Liang just now seemed to be smiling.The woman who had already given up suddenly opened her eyes and nodded in his direction with difficulty.

that moment.

Somehow.

Tears welled up in Shen Shu's eyes, and he smiled: "Right away."

The tears fell down uncontrollably, Wen Liang nodded tiredly, now she has no way to care about other things, the word "thirst" occupies her mind, she doesn't care about anything except drinking water.

Putting on sterile clothes, Shen Shu walked into the room: "What do you want?"

"Water..." she said very weakly.

"You can't drink a lot of water yet." He said, took out a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of water from the cup on one side, and handed it to her lips.

Wen Liang stared at the water anxiously, drank it in one gulp, his throat improved a bit, but it was not enough at all: "Can you drink some more?"

Shen Shu was taken aback.

Being stared at by her piercing eyes, how could he have the nerve to say "no"?Had to take another spoonful.After Wen Liang drank it with a smile, he didn't say he wanted to drink water, and leaned on the back of the bed obediently, without asking any questions or speaking.

like that.

Very distressing.

"Huo Dongming, I'm crazy looking for you." Shen Shu said after being silent for a while.

"Thank you for saving me." She quickly changed the subject of the conversation.

"Wen Liang..."

"You don't need to say anything else, I know it all." Perhaps because she was afraid of a sore throat, she spoke in a soft tone, like raving.

Shen Shu sighed, and kept touching the knuckle of his right index finger with his left hand, as if he wanted to use this method to relieve his impatience, but it didn't work at all, and his heart was still restless and uncomfortable.

After a while, Wen Liang suddenly said again: "Have you investigated the person who hit me?"

"Well, they are two countrymen from a remote mountain village. They have already been hunted down, but I let the information go."

To whom?
Wen Liang thought.

Probably Huo Dongming.

Otherwise, Shen Shu wouldn't have told himself.

She responded with a "hmm".

The long silence was actually very embarrassing. Shen Shu found an excuse to leave the room, changed the sterile clothes, went upstairs, stood in front of Han Twelve's room for a while, and finally raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The man in the dark nightgown opened the door of the room and leaned half on the door frame: "What's the matter?"

"Wen Liang woke up."

The man who was originally quite lazy and squinted his eyes suddenly widened his eyes, and grabbed Shen Shu by the collar: "Who is awake? She..."

"Well, she's awake." Shen Shu nodded.

impossible.

a normal person.

After experiencing a car accident, how could it be possible to wake up after four days of surgery?And judging by Shen Shu's current expression, not only did Wen Liang wake up, but there was no major problem with his body?

How can it be?

Han Twelve let go of Shen Shu's collar, and strode downstairs.

After putting on the sterile suit, he hurried into the warm and cool room.

Hear the sound.

She raised her head and saw that it was Han Twelve. She smiled and said hello, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Do you feel unwell?"

"No." Wen Liang shook his head.

"No discomfort at all?"

"Uh, the body will hurt, there is a clear tingling sensation in the abdomen, and the ankles are very painful." She reported the abnormality of the body carefully.

Han Twelve was silent.

Only normal reactions left?
Is it because the force of the car accident is not enough?What happened to the blood on her body?There was no massive internal bleeding, so how could it be covered in blood?Considering that Wen Liang can't get up for a physical examination yet, no matter how much Han Twelve doesn't understand, he can only run aground first.

After leaving the room, he sent someone to order a nutritious meal, hesitating whether to call Lu Zhiyao.

He had been saying before that he would come to see Wen Liang, but there was no news until now.

at this time.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

"Is she awake?" The message from the note "Old Lu" flickered.

"You are a god, just woke up."

"Three days, almost."

"At first I thought she might turn into a vegetable, but you told me three days?"

"Not good at learning." Lu Zhiyao sent four extremely mocking words.

Hey.

Why is he not good at learning?

Han Twelve was so depressed that he was dying: "What do you mean?"

"As long as the person in the car accident didn't die on the spot, or the operation took more than twelve hours, they would wake up very quickly. Of course, the recovery of body functions is very slow." Lu Zhiyao was also happy to teach him a lesson.

Is that true?
"Okay, then come here." Han Twelve said.

"Let her rest for a few days and tell Huo Dongming."

Hey.

Only now tell Huo Dongming.

Isn't that offending people?
Han Twelve was so depressed that he was dying, but he couldn't tell what he was suffering. Although he didn't want to be friends with them, he wouldn't be an enemy. This is good. The world turned upside down looking for Wen Liang outside, and he was so quiet here that he died.

Before he could finish his depression, Lu Zhiyao continued to send: "Wait, Huo Dongming is here."

"what?"

"I go with him?"

"Lu Zhiyao, my CN mother's kiss!!!"

After Han Twelve passed the news, he threw the phone aside.

That's abominable!

……

Three 10 minutes later.

Lu Zhiyao, Huo Dongming, and Tang Mo arrived at Han Twelve's villa.

He stood at the door and looked at the three people with a dejected expression: "You can kill or cut whatever you want, but don't slap your face."

"Where is she?" Huo Dongming didn't pay attention to Han Twelve at all.

"You can see it as soon as you enter the second floor." Han Shier's attitude was very good.

"Ah."

Then the person disappeared.

The imaginary words of beating him up, or saying that he would never be a brother again, did not appear.Just feeling that he might have saved his life, a hand fell on his shoulder: "Han Twelve, you are very courageous."

Tang Mo looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Gumbling—

Han Twelve swallowed.

cough.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang." He smiled awkwardly.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I'll be with Huo Dongming."

(End of this chapter)