novel for you Chapter 305
Chapter 305
"Are you awake?" The man's tired and hoarse voice sounded beside her.
Lin Ting looked slightly sideways, and Jiang Yu's face gradually became clear in her eyes.
Within a few days, he became much more haggard due to the vicissitudes of life, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and there was a thick layer of sadness in his eyes.
"I..." Her mouth opened and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
Jiang Yu hurriedly explained to her.
"You injured your neck and had surgery, so you have difficulty speaking. You will be fine after a while, don't worry."
Lin Ting nodded slightly.
He asked with difficulty: "Have I been unconscious for a long time?"
"You slept for three whole days."
During these three days, he was not worried every moment.
"Did you save me that day?" Lin Ting asked, expressing his doubts.
A trace of hesitation flashed in Jiang Yu's eyes, and he nodded with evasive eyes.
"Thank you."
Lin Ting tried her best to smile, but there was a hint of bitterness hidden in her eyes, a sadness that could not be concealed by a smile.
The time she was hospitalized.
Jiang Yu took care of her every step of the way.
After Lin Lang learned that Lin Ting had been kidnapped and forced to commit suicide, he rushed to the hospital without stopping.
He saw Lin Ting lying on the bed, weak.
"Listen, how did you do this?"
She couldn't help but choke, her nose became sour, and her eyes immediately turned red.
His face was full of distress.
It felt like there was a thorn stuck in my throat.
"Does it hurt?"
Lin Ting tried her best to smile, and there was a slight bitterness in her sad eyes.
"It doesn't hurt."
"How come it doesn't hurt? Such a deep wound. What did they do to you to drive you to the point of committing suicide? If you have something wrong with you, how do you expect me to live in the future?"
She sobbed and hugged Lin Ting tightly into her arms.
I was so scared that my whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Lin Ting held the hand with the indwelling needle for infusion and gently patted her back to comfort her: "Am I okay? It's all over."
After Lin Lang figured out the whole story, her face turned purple with anger, and the anger in her chest almost burst through her chest.
His eyes were like daggers, he wanted to cut Qinian out.
He yelled into the air:
"Is this Qinian still a human being? You were kidnapped because of him, and he refused to save you? It's worse than a pig or a dog. I was blind at first, but I actually thought that he was a person worthy of your trust for life. Like him A cold-blooded person will be hit by a car sooner or later, and will be harvested by God."
Lin Lang scolded him angrily.
I scolded him for more than ten minutes.
All the curse words she could think of were used on Qi Nian.
Compared to Lin Lang's anger, dissatisfaction and resentment, Lin Ting seemed much calmer, with no wave in his indifferent eyes.
It felt like being on the outside.
Looking at something that has nothing to do with her.
"Sister, are you tired of scolding? Drink some water to moisten your throat."
Lin Ting handed her a glass of water.
Lin Lang took it and drank it all in one gulp, his anger still lingering in his heart for a long time.
"That sentence is really true. The hearts of capitalists are black, blacker than black coal. Once you are no longer of use, they will turn around and dump you. This is really cruel."
"I'm an insignificant person, so I can understand if he doesn't come to save me."
Lin Lang's eyes immediately widened, his face full of disbelief, and his voice suddenly rose several degrees.
"Can you understand? Do you know that you almost died because of him? You still speak for him. Don't tell me that after this incident, you still have illusions about Qinian and never forget him? Haven't you given up yet?"
"It has long been impossible for me and him. Lin Ting, who loved Qi Nian deeply, has died in that abandoned factory."
Lin Ting looked out the window with indifferent eyes.
There was no trace of waves in his clear eyes.
"The best thing you can think of is, let's forget about him and start over."
Lin Ting nodded slightly.
"It's time to start over."
Once you die once, you can think of nothing.
In a lifetime, it is better to learn to love yourself than to love anyone else.
Lin Lang took advantage of the victory to pursue, held Lin Ting's hand, and said sincerely:
"You are still young, and you have more than one outstanding man around you, Qi Nian. I think Si Wei is very good. Since that incident back then was a misunderstanding, why not take this opportunity to start over."
Lin Ting narrowed her eyes and took her hand away from Lin Lang's.
"Sister, I don't want to start another relationship now."
After this incident, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to love anyone again in her life. She gave up her love twice, only to be betrayed in return.
Misunderstanding or not.
The harm caused to her was real. A simple misunderstanding could only make her learn to let go, but it could not travel back to the past and heal the wounds that had left scars.
So she knows better than anyone else.
It is impossible for her to meet Jiang again.
In Qiushuitai.
Qi Nian was lying on the bed, the white sheets dyed bright red.
No matter how the servant knocks on the door.
There was no response from inside.
The housekeeper was afraid that something might happen to him inside, so he called Jiang Kuo.
"Where is he now?" Jiang Kuo and Shen Qingran hurried over.
"In the master bedroom on the second floor."
As soon as the servant finished speaking, Shen Qingran rushed forward and knocked on the door frantically.
"Brother An Nian, Brother An Nian! I'm Qingran, please open the door quickly!"
There was still no response from inside.
She was so anxious that she shed tears and asked Jiang Kuo for help with a confused look on her face.
"Brother Jiang Kuo, do you think Brother Anian won't have anything happen to him in there? He won't be confused, right?"
"Don't worry about it."
Jiang Kuo signaled Shen Qingran to step aside.
"Stay away and I'll try to kick the door open."
"it is good."
Jiang Kuo stepped back to gather strength and kicked a few times. Due to the lack of control of the force, he kicked a big hole in the door. His foot was stuck inside, and the sharp wooden board cut his ankle open.
A heartbreaking pain came.
"Hiss~" He frowned and couldn't help making a sound.
"Qingran, help me."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingran rushed in over the injured him, not even a trace of his peripheral vision staying on the injured Jiang Kuo.
He looked at Shen Qingran. All she thought about was Qi Nian. Her eager concern and nervousness made him envious and jealous.
The light in his eyes couldn't help but dim a bit.
The corners of the mouth droop slightly.
There was a touch of bitterness in my heart.
I could only endure the pain and pulled my foot out of the door, lifted up my trousers, and found several bloody wounds on my entire right leg.
He endured the pain and moved into the room.
A strong smell of alcohol hit his face.
Shen Qingran sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the blood-stained bed. Her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.
Qi Nian's face was pale, and his chapped lips had some bloodshot eyes.
He leaned against the bedside table tiredly, his eyes were sunken, full of despair and decadence, and a pile of empty wine bottles were scattered at his feet.
His scarred hands clutched the photo frame tightly.
"Brother Anian, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Qingran's voice was choked and she walked tremblingly to Qinian's side, her hands trembling as she tried to touch his injured hand.
I want to take the photo frame away from his hand.
"Don't touch." A hoarse, deep voice struck her head.