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038 City B to City C, a different Chinese New Year's Eve


In 09, Shangguan Yang had a very special Chinese New Year's Eve, outside the operating room door, Shangguan Yang put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall.The dark eyes are light and dark.Today's everything once again refreshed his cognition of Li Jihe, a woman in order to get what she wants, she actually uses any means, and even riskes her life to fight for death to gain her own mercy.It's horrible.Thoughts came back with the lights in the operating room.Li Jihe was pushed out, just after surgery, unconscious.At this time, a doctor came over and took off the sterile mask."

You are a family member of the patient, the patient is not in a good condition now, although he has held his life, he is still in a coma, and we are not sure when he will wake up.It depends on the later observations. ”The doctor's words pointed out Li Jihe's life and death orientation, and at this time, Shangguan Yang did not have too much expression on his face.Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and he can't interfere.On Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone is in a hurry to go home for the New Year, the hospital is very deserted, walking in the hospital corridor, every step can be heard clearly.A sigh, if it seems to outsiders, it is he who is worried about the patient's situation, after all, such a thing happened on the reunion night of Chinese New Year's Eve, who can feel better.Many will only lament the impermanence of the world.The cheerful city is in stark contrast to Shangguan Yang's mood, on such a night, no one knows what Shangguan Yang is really thinking.Sitting on the bench, he lit a cigarette, and the white mist was filled, adding to his desolation.Bounching down, he was tired.was tortured by a woman named Li Jihe.I remember that when I was at home before, he accompanied Xu Qianjiao to watch a costume drama, which told the story of the inner courtyard of the deep palace, and after the concubine was assassinated, she told the emperor, "Your Majesty, this woman's mind is worth thousands of troops." ”This sentence is very appropriate for this situation.Shangguan Yang is not a ruthless person, it's just that he knew from the beginning that Li Jihe approached him just for the identity behind him.The highest glory.The mall is full of people, and I never thought that I would be caught in the whirlpool of a woman.Don't blame Li Jihe for being vain.It's just that sometimes, it's a little disgusting to go too far.Now Li Jihe, Shangguan Yang is afraid.Just ask a woman who dares to exchange her life for money, hypocritical appearance, how can she not make people fearful.Sometimes, the glorious family history is like a pair of invisible hands, all it takes is a light force to make you doomed.This is the most helpless choice in life.Yuxi understands this.After extinguishing the cigarette, Shangguan got up and headed for the ward.On the hospital bed, Li Jihe lay quietly, with an oxygen mask on her face.Everything around seems peaceful and serene.Shangguan Yang walked over, with his hands still in his pockets, standing next to the hospital bed, his eyes staring at Li Jihe, but there was no emotion in his voice."

You are a woman, if you give up your dignity, what else is there."

This hatred also contains Shangguan Yang's long-suppressed resentment.There is nothing wrong with a person being kind to another person, but what is wrong is that that person shamelessly used her kindness to do all the despicable things, and in the end, he shamelessly hoped that the kindness of the third person would be forgiven, would Li Jihe really treat everyone as a fool.Speaking of the Chinese New Year's Eve in City C, the one who was particularly happy should be Yin Ningluo, who began to be busy pasting the Spring Festival early in the morning.The edge of the villa is very high, if you want to paste the Spring Festival couplets on it, you have to step on the stool, in this regard, Angea was originally going to ask the maid to do it, who knows that Ning Luo volunteered to say: "Let me try" In Angea's shock, the woman was like the wind, up and down, and her movements were smooth."

There is only one last couplet left, paste it and I'm done" Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his cheeks, Yin Ningluo continued to step on the high stool."

Miss, slow down" Angea and a group of servants watched from behind, and couldn't help but be frightened, but when the hostess spoke, they didn't dare not listen, and they didn't let them help, so they could only do it in a hurry."

It's okay, how can this little thing be difficult for me."

The opposite corner of the last couplet was pasted on the wall by Yin Ningluo.When she was done, she stood on the stool, looked back, and smiled at everyone.Receiving Yin Ningluo's smile, Angea patted his chest, and now he can finally rest assured.When Yin Ningluo was about to come down, the stool under his feet suddenly moved for some reason, and Yin Ningluo's center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall.Later, it turned out that it was just a false alarm, because when Yin Ningluo's life was hanging by a thread, Jun Ling happened to come back, and a pair of strong arms caught the woman.Frightened, raising his eyes, Yin Ningluo met a pair of warm and angry eyes."

Who told you to do this" C City is still in the summer climate, the sky is clear, and a few wisps of breeze blow on your face, but it is also comfortable.Without any chance to explain, Jun Ling's cold eyes swept over the group of servants led by Angea behind him.For the first time, I was angry with them."

How do you take care of Miss, she has to climb up and down, do you also do it?"

bowed his head to his ears and didn't dare to say more.At this time, Jun Ling felt that his arms and clothes were moving.With his eyes retracted, Yin Ningluo was pulling the cuffs of his clothes, and said as if flattering: "Don't be angry, I asked for it myself, and it has nothing to do with them." ”On Chinese New Year's Eve, Jun Ling reprimanded others like this, which inevitably made people a little sad.Wen anger has not dissipated, on Chinese New Year's Eve, Yin Ningluo was also criticized, "You are still kind to intercede for others, who gave you such a bold son," the voice was not angry, but expressed worry.The words fell, and he directly hugged Yin Ningluo into the house.If Yin Ningluo's palm is slightly upward, you can find that Jun Ling's shirt is actually a little damp.was frightened by Yin Ningluo, and just went to the main house to pay New Year's greetings, after Li Wan and Jun Yu saw him, they also inquired about Yin Ningluo's daily life, which was nothing more than to ask his daughter-in-law for warmth as a future in-law.Li Wan said: "I haven't seen you for many days, and I still miss that little girl" He came back all the way with joy, and wanted to relay his parents' words to Yin Ningluo to please her.I didn't expect to see this thrilling scene as soon as the car entered the door.There was obviously a large group of people behind him, but Yin Ningluo stepped on the stool to paste the Spring Festival couplets by herself, the stool was unstable, and she was about to fall, at that time, Jun Ling's heart was in her throat, if he hadn't rushed over in time and caught her, the consequences would have been unimaginable" This is the surprise you said. ”Sure enough, there is Yin Ningluo, and there is a "surprise" every day Jun Ling threw Yin Ningluo on the sofa, and a certain woman touched her slightly painful buttocks.Pouted.He still remembers that she said that she would surprise him during the Spring Festival this year.It's a pity that he saw that scene.Condensation is at a loss, he must be very angry now.Ignoring him, Jun Ling strode into the room, he was about to change out of his sweaty shirt."

Bad girl, scared to death."

This was Jun Ling's first sentence when he entered the locker room, in front of the dressing mirror, he had already changed into a clean blue shirt, and the one he was wearing before had been thrown into the clothes basket on the side.The slender fingers clasped the buttons, and when the last one was finished, he looked at the man in the whole mirror, calm and noble, and natural.When he came out again, Jun Ling deliberately kept a calm face.Since Jun Ling returned to the room angrily just now, Yin Ningluo has been sitting on the sofa waiting for him, originally holding a pillow in his arms, but when he heard the sound of the door, he let go of the pillow and turned around immediately.As a result, there was such a scene: Jun Ling walked slowly with a calm face, met his eyes, and Yin Ningluo had to admit his mistake and lower his head.In this way, where do the servants still have the courage to speak.Standing aside, each performing his duties, quiet as a marble carved column.Yin Ningluo stood up, as if he was about to step forward, but when he met Jun Ling's eyes, he hesitated and moved back.Bow your head, like a child who has made a mistake, and stir the fingers on your chest.Jun Ling passed by her and sat down on the sofa.didn't speak, it seems that she made the man angry.Putting his legs on his legs, there were a few magazines on the coffee table, Jun Ling took one of them and looked at it, his eyes were faint, he scribbled a few pages, and then closed it.With a click, the magazine was dropped back on the table.Jun Ling was finally willing to speak."

Come here."

Ning Luo was quiet, but Jun Ling couldn't help but want to laugh, from just now to now, he gave this child enough time to reflect, if he didn't take the initiative to break the deadlock and let her be wronged, it would be his sin.Reaching out to hold Yin Ningluo's hand, the ten fingers met, and he effortlessly took Yin Ningluo into his arms.In a panic, Yin Ning sat on Jun Ling's thighs, how could his face not be red, although the two were usually intimate, but after all, the incident happened suddenly, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it.Jun Lin didn't realize it, reached out to pinch Ning Luo's nose, and his voice was full of helplessness and connivance, as if the elder was earnestly teaching, "You, you really don't let me worry." ”: