you are a star

Qiao Nan regained consciousness, and there was a faint smell of aloes in his nose, penetrating into her body like little bugs, gnawing at her flesh and blood.

This taste...

She opened her eyes suddenly, staring straight at the ceiling, it was not the white of the hospital ward, but delicate patterns, so unfamiliar.

What is this place?
The familiar smell emanating from the pillow made her scalp tingle.

There was an answer in her heart that was about to come out, she turned her head, and when she saw the coat on the bedside table, her whole face turned pale.

The man's black coat was casually thrown on the bedside table with the inside turned upside down. On one side of the corner of the coat, a capital "L" was embroidered in dark pattern.

She tried hard to recall the memory before she fell asleep. The nurse came in to take her temperature and told her that she had a fever again, and then she fell asleep after the infusion.

It is true that I fell asleep in the hospital, and the nurse was normal, and there was nothing abnormal about it.

What went wrong?
The L embroidered with dark lines gradually enlarged under her eyes, and it hit her brain nerves with a bang, and she suddenly felt a strong sadness sweeping over.

She was captured and returned...

Then, the sound of the door of the room opening was heard.

Liang Feicheng, dressed in casual clothes, opened the door. He was wearing black trousers and a gray cashmere sweater. The man's tall and handsome figure was leaning against the door frame. His eyes were cold, as if stained with the frost of winter.

"woke up?"

Qiao Nan tightly clenched his fingers under the quilt, and met the man's eyes with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was caught by you after all, what are you going to do with me?"

Her face was pale and small, and her eyes were big and bright like water.

If you ignore the red eye sockets, it is very beautiful and stunning.

The morning light came in from the other side of the window, and Liang Feicheng's side face seemed to be hidden in the shadows, with an obscure and deep expression.

"What did I say a year ago?" His voice was as cold as ice.

——"If you dare to escape again, I will kill your grandma!"

For a moment, Qiao Nan's eyes were so red that he could bleed, "If you want to kill me, kill me!"

Liang Feicheng's eyes satirized her ironic expression.

The note that she put in the page flashed through his mind, did she really have the idea of ​​committing suicide?

His voice was hoarse and deep: "I won't kill you, and I won't touch your grandma."

Qiao Nan did not breathe a sigh of relief, because of Liang Feicheng's vengeful character, he will definitely ask the bottom line, and he will carefully question all those involved in these few days.

The more he stood still, the more frightened she became.

She was worried that Dr. Deng would be implicated by her.

Liang Feicheng took out an old white mobile phone from his pocket, and Qiao Nan recognized it at a glance, "My mobile phone?"

The phone was turned off when she tried to find it, and it was very difficult to track it down, but Liang Feicheng found it.

"What's the matter with the anti-tracking of the mobile phone?" He asked, and the sharp question hit Qiao Nan's heart directly.

She was stunned, and her fingernails dug into the tender flesh of her palm. She didn't change her expression until the pain suppressed her trembling, and said, "I don't know what anti-tracking means, what do you mean?"

Before, she thought that she had enough time to escape from Yanjing City, but who knew that a series of things would happen later, and she didn't expect to be caught back.

It was researched by herself in her spare time. Compared with the anti-tracking that can be cracked by entering the password normally, it is not at the same level.

It is not easy to get rid of that restriction. If she encounters such a problem, coupled with the shutdown state, she will not be able to do it in less than two days.

Unexpectedly, Liang Feicheng was much stronger than her.

Liang Feicheng stared at her eyes with deep eyes, not letting go of any subtle expression changes on her face, and asked after a while: "You really didn't do it?"

Qiao Nan shook his head, his face pale and impeccable, "It's not me, I don't know at all."

At this moment, Xiao Jiu said outside the door: "Third Young Master, someone brought it."

Liang Feicheng looked back with one hand in his pocket, "Bring it in."

He walked towards the big bed with his long legs. The closer he got, the more clearly Qiao Nan could feel the chill emanating from his body, which made people tremble with fear.

And who is Xiao Jiu talking about?
There was an ominous premonition in her heart. The moment Dr. Deng entered the door, the blood in her body seemed to flow back to her heart. Before she could make a sound, her eyes went black.

Liang Feicheng grabbed her wrist, turned around and asked, "Do you know her?"

Deng Jie froze when she saw Qiao Nan, "Qiao Nan, why are you here?"

"Why did you help her hide her identity? You two knew each other before?" Liang Feicheng asked blankly, and his fingers tightened on Qiao Nan who was trying to struggle.

Deng Jie knew the identity of the other party on the way here. Liang Sanshao is almost a symbol of Yanjing City's power. This kind of person is not something ordinary people can afford.

But she promised Qiao Nan.

She said without changing her face: "I don't know her, I just feel that the little girl is very pitiful. She asked me for help, so I helped her."

"Please, just help her?" A chuckle escaped from Liang Feicheng's throat, and he looked down at the woman whose wrist was being held by him, trying to restrain his emotions.

She was 11 years old when she came to the Liang mansion, clean as a piece of white paper, for so many years, her whereabouts and people she knew were under his control, and there had never been a doctor named Deng Jie.

He looked at Deng Jie with clear eyes, and his voice sank: "You have a son who is acting as a substitute driver?"

Deng Jie raised her head suddenly, her eyes turned red.

The man didn't say a single threatening word, but that oppressive force was like an invisible hand tightly choking her throat.

Thinking of her son, she couldn't hold on. She gave Qiao Nan a serious look and lowered her head.

"I did know her a long time ago."

"Doctor Deng..." Qiao Nan's heart skipped a beat.

Liang Feicheng clasped her wrist tightly and pulled her into his arms, pinching her chin with neither light nor heavy strength, but he could barely control the woman's trembling body.

He looked down into her eyes: "wait until you talk."

Looking back at Deng Jie again, "When did you know her?"

Deng Jie kept her head down, not daring to look into Qiao Nan's eyes.

"A year ago, when I was the chief physician in a private hospital."

a year ago……

Liang Feicheng remembered that a year ago, on the eve of the Spring Festival, he had a car accident and was unconscious on the hospital bed. It was also during those few days that he lost control of Qiao Nan and let her escape from his side.

It turned out to be that time, but why did I know a gynecologist?
"How did you meet?"

Qiao Nan seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing clearly in the blood vessels. The cold wrist was pressed against Liang Feicheng's dry and warm palm, and her heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

Deng Jie said solemnly: "She had a miscarriage, and I performed the palace curettage operation."