Chapter Ninety-Four: The Cry
Leng Qingzhu suddenly felt cold, and pulled the scarf around his neck.
The family went back to the hospital again.
Mrs. Leng looked at the gate of the hospital and complained: "It's really hard to come here, there is a first time and a second time." ”
"Are you sick, you can't talk about it, do a checkup, we also have a bottom in our hearts." Leng Qingzhu learned enough lessons in his previous life, and his grandmother didn't say anything about it, she always felt that she could pass it if she was quite upright, but when she really went to the hospital for examination, her heart attack was already very serious.
"But it's really unnecessary, Master said it, it didn't hurt the bones." Leng resisted to the north.
"It's really not Master Wu's decision on this matter, is there anything that the doctor has to see?"
Leng Hongyi dragged his son into the hospital with a drag.
He asked Leng Qingzhu Fu Yingshao to wait below with his mother and grandmother.
took my son to register for filming.
Before they could come out, a few people saw Ye Youliang and Ye Wenhai coming down from the second floor, and when they saw them, the father and son were also stunned.
Ye Youliang stepped forward habitually, just took two steps, realized that something was wrong, turned his head stiffly and hurried away, until it was Ye Wenhai, he suddenly stopped when he walked to the door, turned around, and smiled at Leng Qingzhu.
didn't get a response from Leng Qingzhu, but was stared at by a pair of cold eyes.
Frightened, he fled.
"Inexplicable." Leng Qingzhu muttered, and that smile only made her feel greasy and bored.
Fu Yingshao retracted his gaze and looked at Leng Qingzhu, his expression was a little complicated.
Soon, Leng Hongyi, father and son, came down from the second floor.
Leng Qingzhu hurriedly stood up and greeted him, and took the film from the fourth brother's hand.
"I'll just say it's okay, you have to make a fuss and spend this money in vain." Leng Xiangbei felt distressed when he thought of the money for filming and registration, and turned around to ask for a receipt from his father: "No, I have to take it back, the factory director said that the factory will reimburse me." ”
"If you belong to Pixiu, you can only enter and not leave, and you will be killed." As soon as Leng Qingzhu finished speaking, he heard a low roar in his ears.
Sounds similar to those of small beasts.
"What's it called?" There were only a few people in the hospital hall, and there were no small animals mixed in.
"There is only the sound of talking, where is the cry, are you having a high fever again, what kind of auditory hallucinations do you have?" Chen Baishuang touched her forehead worriedly: "It's okay, don't burn." ”
Leng Qingzhu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and reluctantly showed a smile: "It's okay, it's not burning anymore." ”
She had a guess in her heart, and she didn't know if she could do it accurately.
"If you don't burn, you have to go back and rest well, this day is busy chattering, don't stop, and your grandmother, the doctor has told me, you can't be tired, you have to rest well in the past two days." Leng Hongyi worries about both his daughter and his mother.
Leng Xiangbei didn't want to delay his work, and he had to go back to the factory, but he was pushed into the car by his grandmother: "Go back to something, you can also go home and rest for two days, raise a recuperation and then go back." Even if you don't hurt your bones, you can't be careless. ”
Leng Xiangbei's protest was suppressed, a group of people got into the car, Fu Yingshao opened the key door, held the steering wheel, habitually turned to the left, and did not wait for Leng Qingzhu to remind him that it was in the direction of the brick factory, his movements paused, and turned in the opposite direction.
Leng Qingzhu didn't hold back, curled the corners of his mouth, and was caught by Fu Yingshao.
"Laughing at what?" He had a bad premonition.
"What do you know?"
"What are you afraid I know?" Leng Qingzhu asked back.