The biggest reaction is Zhang Yuchen, who walks back and forth in the living room with her hands akimbo from time to time, sometimes changing into one hand akimbo and the other hand clutching her nails and falling into the palm. These are all signs of men’s anxiety. Except for the recent three years, in the remaining 32 years, which day he didn’t put the rain sunrise in his palm and hurt? Now it’s such a sign that his sister has disappeared for three days. How can he not be anxious and distressed and really can’t wait? He is like his father saying, "Dad, I think I’d better go out and find it myself."
Zhang Xiaotian looked calm. "I have already sent out the people who should go out. If you go out again and find out how to write about our home by the media, it will be another bloody affair."
"Dad, it’s no time for you to worry about whether the media is important for your daughter or family reputation." At this time, Zhang Yuchen’s understanding of your father occupied a dominant position in sensibility and rational sensibility
"I’m more concerned about your sister’s reputation" Zhang Xiaotian couldn’t help raising the tone. That’s also his daughter who grew up in the palm of his hand. Who says he doesn’t feel bad, but he is a parent who has to think about the long term? If Zhang Yuchen goes out to find someone at this time, it will definitely disturb the media. According to the speed of that media, it will definitely lead to Zhang Yuxi. Once the news of her amnesia is released, the feelings of her, Guan Yang and Jun Ling will once again become the focus of the media. At the beginning, a Qin Refeng has already made the two daughters suffer from the world. Now
Zhang Xiaotian berated her son, "You just sit there and don’t want to go anywhere."
The living room is quiet, but everyone inside knows that this so-called silence is just suppressed, like a sign of sultry heat before a volcano erupts, which may suddenly erupt at some moment.
The door was pushed, followed by anxious footsteps, but to everyone’s disappointment, the bearer did not bring news of Yin Ningluo.
Zhang Yuqing and Ou Chen ran to escape the power. As soon as they saw the people in the living room, they asked, "Dad, eldest brother, Chen Yi and I heard that my sister was missing. What’s going on here? Did anyone find it?"
The same series of questions, but this time the respondent became Zhang Yuchen.
"Not yet," he said, as if all his strength had been exhausted. Zhang Yuchen found a place on the sofa behind him and sat down. He took out a cigarette case from his pocket and pulled out a cigarette that he wanted to smoke, but he always didn’t light the cigarette when he was worried that there were others in the living room, so he smashed it into his palm.
A moment later, Zhang Yuqing was in a bad atmosphere, and she could vaguely feel that everyone had said nothing on the surface, but in fact, there was a fire in their hearts
On the family, if they are busy, an official in this family will never show up. What can she do when she shows up? It seems that all the disasters are caused by her.
Finally, it’s a good news to wait for the news. Zhang Xiaotian sent someone back to report that the person had found it. It was brought back by Junling an hour ago. It was also Junling who sent a message to Zhang Xiaotian that Yin Ningluo had returned safely. If it is inconvenient to take care of the villa.
What can Zhang Xiaotian and his party say when they hear this? Naturally, they are rushing to the suburban villa regardless of the moment.
About an hour ago, Liao Yunzhu and Yin Yinhai heard the brakes of the car in the living room. When they came out to see it, they saw Jun Ling holding a coma. Yin Ningluo strode all the way into the living room. When Liao Yunzhu was near, she saw that her daughter was scarred and there was no good place. Liao Yunzhu was in tears at that time. "What happened to Ning Er?"
Come or not, Jun Ling has been in a hurry, saying, "Aunt Yun, let me take Ning Er to the room first." At that time, sweat was already on his forehead, and everyone could see that he was in a hurry. Yin Yinhai told the servant to ask the doctor to come over "quickly."
Yin Ningluo is lying on the bed wall. The curtain is pulling Jun Ling in the position of Yin Ningluo’s calf. Black trousers and gown are put in a pair of ink eyes, and she is worried and quietly locks her haggard face.
The shirt buttons on the chest were unbuttoned, and two pieces of skin exposed to the wheat-colored chest and clavicle were covered with a thin layer of sweat. Everyone was so busy that the sun shone outside the window and he magnified and illuminated those thin sweats.
The gown was also held by him to the half arm, and an anxious heart was beating. It seemed that every move in front of him determined his breathing for a moment.
Yin and his wife are located behind Junling, farther away from Yin Ningluo, and anxiously look at each other’s daughter.
The doctor sat on the stethoscope beside the bed, listened to Yin Ningluo’s heartbeat, and then got up and went to Junling for her pulse.
"How’s the doctor?" It’s pious for Jun Ling to climb her hands in the doctor’s arms and eyes.
"The patient’s condition is stable, but she seems to be frightened. She has been very upset in her dream. I will give her some sedatives first, and I will wait until the patient wakes up before making a decision."
The doctor made a detour to give Yin Ning a winding prescription.
There were only three people left in the room, Yin and Jun Ling, when Jun Ling dared to get close to Yin Ning. He squatted at her bedside as if he was afraid of hurting her. Even if he tucked her in the corner, he should think about it before thinking about it. In the dream, her eyebrows were deeply mired, as if she were experiencing a turmoil and catastrophe alone. A large bruise on her mouth was still covered with wet blood. Finally, he put it in his hand and was covered by the corner while he was strong.
Stretching out his hand and brushing her face, I found that there was a wound on her forehead that was bleeding dry and a part of her hair near the wound had hardened. Does he feel distressed to see such a woman? It is inevitable that he no longer dares to look at her with bloodthirsty eyes.
Intuition told him that she was afraid that she would be scared when she woke up suddenly again.
In this way, he swallowed all his anger back to his heart, and those invisible objects caused him pain when they passed through his throat, forcing his eyes to be red and tears to fill his eyes and eyes, and he wanted to burst out.
Finally, he bowed his head in front of Yin Ningluo and buried his face behind his arms. When the husband and wife saw this scene, their hearts felt sad. The man handed a look to the woman next to him, and she sighed with tears and gently walked behind him and patted his shoulder. "Don’t do this. You love her so much and believe that Ning Er will be better than anyone else."
At that time, although his shoulders shook, he nodded his arms. It was a tearful way to make public his face like a lost child. If Yin Ning had experienced several accidents, he would have been able to stand it, just like this time today. What would have happened if he hadn’t transferred the city information network and found her at the most thrilling moment?
I found a place to hide her in the middle of nowhere, and I kicked that door with anxiety and hope, only to find that she was being insulted. He will still keep sweating on his back even now, if he is late again.
She is strong-willed and afraid that there will be no Yin Ningluo in this world from now on. For three years, she woke up in a coma for most of the time and then lived in a wheelchair. Even so, he never let her leave.
These three short days have brought him much more impact than the first three years. After sorting out his emotions, he looked up at her and found her from the quilt cover, holding her hand in the palm of his hand. His words were calm. "How did this happen? It was agreed that I would take care of you and be inseparable, but I actually lost you. You are angry with me, right? Well, I am also angry with myself. You are determined not to let me get away with it. You should wake up and teach me a lesson, and then you can draw up a contract to limit me to protect you for life."
The speaker is calm, but the listener is hard to move. The Yin couple met Jun Ling a long time ago. Yin Yinhai always said that Jun Ling is a good boy, elegant, gentle, calm, calm, calm, independent and decisive, and will surely achieve great things in time.
However, it turns out that his prediction came true. At the age of ten, Junling first set up his own architectural research institute, then walked alone on Wall Street, and then founded een. All this was done by his own strength, so that in Yin Yinhai’s eyes, he could make a perfect ending. A young man with a good family did not indulge in glitz and self-destruction, but rose by himself, so that if a man was proud, he would really have money.
Now, looking at that firm figure, Yin Yinhai just realized that he is a person with a pair of shoulders, which still bears his parents’ expectations. The girl in bed who was originally strong has already become riddled with wounds after vicissitudes of life is his bitter search for medicine in this life. She is like a fairy grass, and he is the infatuated and loyal guardian. Unfortunately, this fairy grass is on the edge of a cliff, and he must be cautious if he wants to protect it.
Liao Yunzhu sees that Jun Ling is usually feminine. What kind of man is a good man? Both Jun Ling and Han account for it, and that leaves the last attitude towards women.