Hu Tianba couldn't get stuttered. It's a bit ugly. Tang Aiming could naturally see it. Still said very generously: "Comrade Ye Shaofeng lives in your hospital. Please do your best. Cure Ye Shaofeng. This. Comrade Ye Shaofeng was seriously injured for the sake of the security of our city. Such a good cadre. You must do your best. Let Ye Shaofeng. Hurry up and get better."

The secretary of the municipal party committee said so. Hu Tian naturally didn't dare to slack off. Nodding his head again and again. Lian Lian said yes. Tang Aiming felt that he was in the way here. Said: "Okay. You still have your own job. You go get busy first. We'll be here for a while and then it's time to go."

Hu Tian is not a fool either. I know that this is Secretary Tang who is issuing an eviction order. There's no fun in staying here by yourself. So. After saying goodbye to Tang Aimin. Leave with a huff.

Through glass windows. I saw Ye Shaofeng lying quietly on the hospital bed. He was very quiet at this time. Pale face. But still handsome and handsome. Tang Jiaqian held her mouth with one hand. I can't help myself from crying. The other hand is holding on to the glass window. It seems like this. Can be closer to the same as Ye Shaofeng.

Although he was enduring it. But. Tears still flowed out in big pieces. The way he cried. Like a little girl. Helpless. Heartbroken. His mother looked at her daughter like this. I couldn't help crying either. After all. Ye Shaofeng was raised by them since childhood. Right now. Lying in bed. Life and death are uncertain. This one is an aunt. Naturally also sad.

Ye Shaofeng who watched outside. The mood is heavy. Both women cried. These few men, big and small. Although there were no tears. But. I'm in a bad mood. At that time, Wang Li was so excited that he almost went directly to the provincial capital. Together with Peng Xiaofei, he leveled the Tiancheng Gang. Thanks to his dad Wang Yongjian. Said a few words to him on the side. That's when it's quiet.

It was at this time. In the hallway. There was another man. A woman.

This femininity is refined. Dressed in a black dress. on the shoulder. A half-stay ultra-short knit sweater draped in a leopard print blob.

Hair in a coil. With a pair of crystal drop earrings on his ears. on the neck. Hanging is a superb jade pendant sprinkled with a dark blue light. Left hand up. It is a couple watch that is paired with the Rolex in Ye Shaofeng's hand.

Black heels on it. Dotted with a few sparkling crystals. Light black stockings wrapped around the hem of his slender and wonderful **. dress. That circle of lace. It is also to give this mature royal sister temperament. It adds a little bit of Lori's greenness.

Light taste. in this woman. Embodied vividly. Intellectual. Ripe. Sexy. Lovely. Charming. Graceful. Use all the virtues of the best woman to describe this woman. It's not an exaggeration.

And. He is better than most women. Even more than those celebrity women. are more noble. And this is in the midst of nobility. But with a touch of delicateness. Cool and glamorous. And with a hint of charm. He is like a snowlotus blooming at the tip of an iceberg.

This woman is none other than others. It's Chang Miaoke. Ye Shaofeng's girlfriend. Chang Miaoke.

Chang Miaoke walked to the front of the ward. There was no one in sight. He doesn't go to say hello to anyone. In her eyes. Only Ye Shaofeng.

Through the glass. Looking at the man you love lying on a hospital bed. Chang Miaoke's charming and moving eyes. Inadvertently bouncing a little. Blood in the body. Start to accelerate the flow ......