you are a star

Qiao Nan woke up on the fourth day after coma.

She woke up in Liang Feicheng's arms. It was already dawn, but the ward was very quiet, the sound insulation was good, and it was the top ward, so no one moved around.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the cold Adam's apple close at hand, and the protruding lines on the slender neck were extraordinarily sexy.

It is what she is familiar with and her favorite.

From the first time she saw him, she felt that he was thinner.

His fingers unconsciously touched his Adam's apple, and with just a light touch, Liang Feicheng, who was in a light sleep, opened his eyes and grabbed her fingers.

"Nannan, are you awake?" Liang Feicheng's voice was a little hoarse when he first woke up, as if electromagnetic waves brushed against Qiao Nan's eardrums.

"I woke you up." Qiao Nan had tears in his eyes.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Liang Feicheng was about to sit up.

Qiao Nan shook his head, his eyes filled with tears.

Liang Feicheng's breath was stagnant, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes, raised her chin, looked at her, "It's me, not a hallucination, feel it."

He grabbed Qiao Nan's hand and touched his Adam's apple. Qiao Nan's throat choked, his eyes trembled violently, and then he raised his other hand to pick Liang Feicheng's clothes.

Before Liang Feicheng could stop her, the button on his chest was unbuttoned by her, revealing a strong white chest.

On the chest close to the left chest, the scab of the wound hadn't faded away, she couldn't hold back her tears, she pressed her lips against it, and dropped a kiss.

Liang Feicheng stroked the top of her hair, and pushed it away a little, but Qiao Nan stuck to it again, entangled him like a "female hooligan".

This time she used both hands and feet, and the man was wrapped around him.

Liang Feicheng felt that his heart was about to melt, but he just felt sorry for her, "Nannan, it's okay, I'm fine right in front of you, there's nothing wrong with it."

"I'm so scared," Qiao Nan grabbed his collar, trembling uncontrollably, "I thought you were dead, I thought I'd never see you again, I was so scared, so scared."

Liang Feicheng's eye circles were slightly red, he held her tightly in his arms, and leaned sideways to kiss her face, "But I know you will be able to understand the mystery in the obituary."

"If I don't understand, do I really think you're dead?" Qiao Nan was digging into the corner, she knew it wasn't necessary, but she just couldn't help it, wanted to say something, wanted to hear something from Liang Feicheng, to make her feel real feel.

"I'll look for you even if I'm a ghost."

Qiao Nan froze, and quickly realized that what he meant was that if he really died, he would bring her back even if he was a ghost.

In any case, she will not be discarded.

"I almost lost you." Qiao Nan choked up, crying vaguely.

But Liang Feicheng understood, and he hugged him tightly silently, so why not?

After coaxing for a while, Liang Feicheng fed Qiao Nan half a bowl of porridge, but Qiao Nan stopped eating.

After breakfast, Liang Feicheng carried Qiao Nan into the wheelchair and asked her to go downstairs for a breath of fresh air.

From time to time, people downstairs looked sideways at this pair of very outstanding Asian men and women.

When Qiao Nan tried to stand up and walk, Liang Feicheng saw her trembling legs, his eyes sank, like towering mountains, with layer upon layer of coercion, he slowly clenched his fingers.

Qiao Nan took a few steps and fell into Liang Feicheng's arms. Liang Feicheng hugged her waist and said softly, "Slow down."

"If you don't look at me, I'll fall easily." Qiao Nan said angrily.

In fact, Liang Feicheng didn't look at her, but she saw the emotion in his eyes and didn't want him to fall into negative emotions.

Liang Feicheng naturally understood her thoughts, but the next second he felt Qiao Nan's body stiffen, and he quickly looked down at her, only to see her eyes fixed on a certain place.

Following her line of sight, this is the garden of the hospital, it is already spring, and it is the season of flowering, and the direction Qiao Nan is looking at is a bush of pink roses.

He picked her up directly, sat on the bench, let Qiaonan sit on his lap, and carefully pinned her messy hair behind her ears.

"What do you want to ask."

From waking up to now, she hasn't mentioned a word about Shen Jun. She is avoiding fear and subconscious self-protection.

Qiao Nan touched her palate with the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't resist the soreness, her nasal cavity was sore, she took a deep breath, her eye circles were wet and red.

"Is he buried?"

"After confirming his death, Interpol buried him in a humanitarian cemetery in Lyon without leaving his name."

Qiao Nan nodded, breathing tremblingly and said: "Before I regained my memory, I really wanted him to die and wanted to take off his body piece by piece, but when I thought about it, I was very contradictory. He was once educated by my father to be a murder tool, and I was the only one around him at that time."

Liang Feicheng held the back of her head and pressed her face against his chest, "There's no need to explain this, you don't hate him, of course I won't blame you, the most difficult thing to settle, if you have to bear it, he shot me a few times , and the Liang family owes him."

Qiao Nan felt distressed.

"They found explosives in the castle that could destroy the castle and a radius of half a kilometer."

"Explosives?"

Liang Feicheng nodded, "The detonator is on Shen Juan."

Qiao Nan didn't understand, "If he wanted to die with me from the beginning, then this device is useless."

"I thought so too at first, but Shen Juan's thoughts are too deep. What he is best at is making plans that are not planned. I guess if he can't take you away smoothly, he will also be with you and you before you are rescued." The castle and all of them perish together."

"But he didn't do anything in the end and killed Shen Lin. Why did he kill Shen Lin?"

Liang Feicheng held her hand tightly. He couldn't think of the reason for this, but he had some clues in his heart that needed to be confirmed by Qiao Nan, "Think about it carefully, what is the relationship between you, Shen Juan and Shen Lin?" Commonly known things that no one else knows?"

Qiao Nan shook his head, how could she know about Shen Jun?

She looked at a middle-aged woman not far away sitting on a bench basking in the sun, disheveled and a little sloppy, which reminded her of Qiao Qingru before she died.

She suddenly understood.

She grasped Liang Feicheng's hand tightly, "I remembered. Qiao Qingru told me the truth about my life before she died that day. At that time, Shen Juan and Shen Lin were both outside the door. They heard it, no matter whether Shen Lin knew it long ago or just knew it at that time. Yes, he is the third person besides me and Shen Juan who knows about my background."

Could it be... Shen Jun killed Shen Lin for this reason?

Liang Feicheng's thin lips pursed slightly, "That's about the same as what I guessed, Shen Juan fired three shots to kill Shen Lin, Shen Lin was killed on the spot, and he didn't even have a chance to speak, Shen Juan did this to silence .”