But after hearing her apology, Shen Nianci's eyes suddenly became wet, and he burst into tears, unable to control himself.

Shen Weiqing was taken aback for a moment, seeing Shen Nianci crying, she also cried, she felt that Shen Nianci was sad because she didn't do well.

"Don't be sad, don't cry anymore and break your body, if you have something to say, speak slowly..."

Seeing that the mother and daughter were crying out of breath, Song Lengfang persuaded with some worry, while speaking, she took out a tissue and handed it to Shen Nianci, while she herself gently wiped Shen Weiqing's tears.

Shen Weiqing just woke up from the operation, Shen Nianci's health has never been good, it is really not suitable for her to be so excited.

After a few minutes, the mother and daughter recovered from their grief. Shen Nianci touched Shen Weiqing's face distressedly, shook his head, and said sadly: "It's mom's fault, mom... I'm sorry... "..."

If she had known that her body would have problems, she might as well not have been so persistent in giving birth to Qingqing and stubbornly brought her into this world, but she had always been wronged. As a mother, she was still kept in the dark so long!

"Mom, don't say that. Being sick is not what mother wants."

Shen Weiqing was a little anxious, she hurriedly persuaded, she knew that Shen Nianci had always blamed herself for her poor health, but no one wanted to do that!

"You suffered so much grievance at Zhao's house, why didn't you tell your mother?"

Shen Nianci touched Shen Weiqing's face to comfort her, then took a few uncomfortable breaths, thinking of what Zhao Yaling said, she said in a hoarse voice.

When Shen Weiqing heard this, she lowered her eyes, and her clear eyes were full of hatred.

"It's all over. I escaped. They didn't succeed. They didn't tell mom because they were afraid that mom would worry..."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, with a stubborn expression on her face, she told herself not to be unhappy or sad because of this family.

After listening to her, Shen Nianci's heart was full of mixed emotions, and she couldn't help but shed tears of distress. She took a deep breath, stabilized her emotions, and then took Shen Weiqing's hand distressed.

"The matter is over, the mother and daughter... will not bully you again..."

Shen Nianci said with a blank face.

On the way to see Shen Weiqing just now, Feng Qingyun told her the news. After she heard the news, she couldn't tell what emotion she felt.

I just feel that Zhao Yaling, who has been proud all her life, has caused trouble for half of her life, but in the end because she chose the wrong person, she ended up with such a result, which is a bit desolate...

"what?"

Shen Weiqing was shocked when she heard Shen Nianci's words, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

At the same time, she thought of what Zhang Congshan said when she was in the shopping mall, and Zhao Yaling's fall from such a high place, it was probably more or less ominous.

She couldn't help casting her eyes on Shen Nianci, Shen Nianci understood her question, sighed, and nodded lightly.

Then, there was another long silence in the ward...

Until the phone rang abruptly, Feng Qingyun picked up the phone and looked at it.

"Call me for work matters, I'll go out and answer the phone, you guys have a good chat, don't keep thinking about those unhappy things, huh?"

Feng Qingyun bent down gently and whispered in Shen Nianci's ear.

After speaking, she straightened up and looked at Song Lengfang. Song Lengfang nodded and made a reassuring mouth shape before Feng Qingyun went out with her mobile phone.

As soon as he went out, Ling An, who was guarding the door, stepped forward and brought Feng Qingyun to Jiang Zhao's office.

When Feng Qingyun walked into the office, Ling Yuzheng was sitting on the sofa, and there was already a pot of freshly brewed tea on the tea table in front of him.

It turned out that he hadn't left, and had been guarding here, until Shen Weiqing woke up just now, and he let go of his hanging heart.

"Mr. Feng, please."

Seeing Feng Qingyun coming in, Ling Yuzheng stood up politely to greet him, and personally refilled a cup of tea for him.

Feng Qingyun knew that the reason why the young man in front of him did this was not because he was a writer, but because he regarded himself as Shen Weiqing's elder, so he respected him.

Although his assistants and apprentices usually take care of his books and commercial publishing, the young man in front of him is not an ordinary person. unfamiliar.

Because of his occupation, he has a more delicate mind than others, and it is easier to analyze the psychology of characters through some actions.

"Qingqing is already awake, their mother and daughter are talking, President Ling can rest assured."

After taking a sip from the teacup, Feng Qingyun said.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, Qingqing and Auntie have your care, I am very relieved."

Ling Yuzheng nodded and said to Feng Qingyun.

At this time, the door of the office was opened, and a man in black came in carrying a big box, and put the box on the coffee table under Ling Yuzheng's signal.

"Qingqing and Auntie are weak, so I specially ordered someone to make a medicinal diet according to their physical condition."

Seeing Feng Qingyun's puzzled face, Ling Yuzheng explained with a smile.

"Looking at the current situation, my aunt might not be able to understand and accept me, but if I disturb you at this time, I'm afraid I will irritate Qingqing, so please trouble Mr. Feng to help me with this. Someone will send it over every day. Mr. Feng helped me to the ward."

Ling Yuzheng said seriously, he also thought about asking Ling An to send it every day, but he was afraid that Shen Nianci would resolutely refuse to accept it when he saw that it was him who sent it, Feng Qingyun was the best choice.

But after Ling Yuzheng finished speaking, Feng Qingyun didn't immediately respond. He stared at the box on the coffee table for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth as if after thinking about it.

"Mr. Ling, since Qingqing called me uncle, then I have to bear the responsibility of calling me uncle..."

As Feng Qingyun said, he cast his eyes on Ling Yuzheng, looking like a father who loves his daughter and is asking some young man who wants to chase his daughter.

Ling Yuzheng is so smart, how could he fail to understand what Feng Qingyun meant?

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, Qingqing and I didn't have the best start, but I guarantee with my life that I will make her the happiest for the rest of her life."

Ling Yuzheng's eyes were sincere and his words were sincere, not like he was joking.

After Feng Qingyun listened to what he said, for some reason, he felt as if he had taken a reassurance. There was an inexplicable feeling of relief, so he nodded and agreed to his request.

After sitting in the office for a while, the two talked about their plans for the future and how to untie the knot between the mother and daughter.

It wasn't until Ling Yuzheng received a call from Mr. Ling that he left the hospital. Before leaving, he made a detour to take a look at the door of Shen Weiqing's ward, and saw her lying on the hospital bed through the window.

God knows how distressed he is, how much he wants to hold her in his arms to comfort her...

But he squeezed his fist, and he restrained his impulse.

What he wants is to be with Shen Weiqing for a lifetime, so he can't be impulsive now.

So, after saying goodbye to Feng Qingyun, he ordered Ling An to drive back to the Ling family's old house.

From the perspective of the reporters squatting at the entrance of the hospital, this incident was even bigger than the disturbance in the Zhao family before. After returning to the Ling family's old house, I am afraid there is still a tough battle to fight.

After all, what he did this time can be regarded as playing back and forth on Mr. Ling's pain points.

After sending Ling Yuzheng away, Feng Qingyun returned to the ward with the box.

Shen Weiqing has already told Shen Nianci and Song Lengfang exactly how she and Ling Yuzheng met, how they got together, and what happened during this period of time.

Including the entanglement between them and the Zhao family, I also talked about it in detail.

The three women hugged each other in the ward and wept for a long time before they calmed down, but Shen Nianci never made a statement about Ling Yuzheng.

It's no wonder that this incident had a great impact on her, and it's understandable that she couldn't accept it for a while.

"I'm hungry after talking for so long. I think this store tastes good, so I bought some and came back. Let's eat some."

Feng Qingyun walked into the ward and felt that the atmosphere in the ward was a bit dignified. After meeting Song Lengfang's eyes, he said in a relaxed tone.

"That's right, eat something. You can talk about these things later. The most important thing for you two now is to take care of your health."

After Feng Qingyun finished speaking, Song Lengfang followed suit.

After finishing speaking, he pushed Shen Nianci to the dining table, helped Feng Qingyun, took out the stewing pots from the box, and put them on the table one by one.

Shen Weiqing didn't have much appetite at first, but as more and more stewing pots were placed on the table, she suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

She turned her head abruptly, just in time to meet Feng Qingyun's inscrutable smile.

"Qingqing also eat some, if you are hungry, the people who care about you will feel sorry for you."

Seeing Shen Weiqing's searching gaze, Feng Qingyun smiled and nodded, then winked at Song Lengfang, Song Lengfang nodded, picked up a stew pot and came to Shen Weiqing's bedside.

"Thank godmother, I will eat by myself, you should go and eat something too."

Seeing that Song Lengfang wanted to feed her, Shen Weiqing sensiblely refused.

Song Lengfang stared at the two big dark circles on her face, thinking that she had been tossing about with her mother all night, and she must have not had a good rest.

Song Lengfang saw that she was determined to do it herself, so she didn't insist anymore, and lightly helped Shen Weiqing sit up, put her on the dining table, adjusted her posture, and took care of everything for her before returning to the dining table sit down.

Shen Weiqing lowered her head and looked at the white stew pot in front of her. There was a familiar smell in the stew pot. She knew that it was sent by Ling Yuzheng.

Thinking of this, she, who had no appetite at all, also reached out to pick up a spoon, filled a spoonful of soup, slowly passed it to her mouth, and drank it in small sips, her heart suddenly became warm.

Yes, it's Aunt Jiang's smell, and it's also Ling Yuzheng's smell.

It is he who is telling himself, don't be afraid, don't worry, take good care of your injuries, he will always be by your side...

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