Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

There was air conditioning in the helicopter, and as soon as she entered, Song Qingcheng felt the warmth she hadn't seen for a long time. She sat and looked at Leng Jinyan, whose lips were pale from the pain, almost turning around in anxiety.

She asked the pilot: "How long does it take to get from here to City S? Who told you to come to us?"

Song Qingcheng is not stupid. Since she was a child, she has encountered several malicious kidnappings. Just now, it was to avoid delaying Leng Jinyan's condition, but in fact, she was still wary.

The two pilots were a little amazed that people who had been trapped on an isolated island for such a long time had such rigorous logic.

The person who came up with Leng Jinyan just now replied: "It was Mr. Li Hongwei who hired us. He said that as long as he finds you, Miss Song, he will give 500 million to the person he finds."

500 million is already a sky-high price to find someone. When the news came out, the whole city of S was shocked. Many people hoped that they would be the lucky ones to find someone.

The two pilots who were just planning to try their luck didn't expect their luck to be so good. When they thought of the 500 million, they were full of strength.

When Song Qingcheng heard that it was her grandfather who sent someone to find her, she also let go of her guard. She took the hot water poured by the pilot and bent down to feed it to Leng Jinyan, whose hair was wet with sweat from the pain, but Leng Jinyan I couldn't drink it anymore, I just fed a little, and even vomited for a long time.

The boundless sea receded rapidly, and the gloomy sky gathered dark clouds, brewing an impending storm.

In the helicopter cabin, Song Qingcheng's hand holding the cup was trembling. She put Leng Jinyan on her shoulder and shook it gently: "Leng Jinyan, would you like to have a drink? We are going to S City soon Now, you must hold on."

"Although you used to be annoying, I know you are a good person. You wake up, we are good friends when you wake up, brother." As he spoke, tears flowed into his mouth unknowingly.

She looked down at Leng Jinyan, whose face had completely lost all color, and was so choked up that she couldn't even speak.

Hearing what Song Qingcheng said, the pilot who was driving the helicopter asked curiously: "Isn't this Ms. Song's boyfriend?" From the perspective of someone who has experienced it, no one would believe that there is nothing between these two people. of.

Unexpectedly, his words stopped Song Qingcheng.

How could she and Leng Jinyan be boyfriend and girlfriend?The person I like is Rong Kui. From the age of 15 to now, the only person I have ever liked is Rong Kui.

She answered the pilot firmly: "No."

"Oh, sorry, I read it wrong." The pilot said so, but he still didn't think so in his heart.

He felt that Song Qingcheng was so worried about getting hurt by that man, even if it was just a friendship now, it would not stop there in the future.
In the future, when the news that Leng Jinyan and Song Qingcheng Fengzi got married came out in S City, the pilot who was sitting in front of the TV and watching the news gave his vision a perfect score.

He just said, how could two people who look so matched be just friends?
But right now the pilot doesn't have so much time to think about these issues, he took a look at the bad situation and said coldly, speeded up and flew directly over the famous private hospital in S city.

The patient who was recovering from a walk in the hospital garden was not surprised when he heard the sound of the helicopter. After all, there were many rich people in S City, so it was normal to fly a helicopter.

However, when the helicopter landed over the hospital and countless experts and directors ran out to meet them in person, people were shocked.

Who on earth is this god actually driving a helicopter to the hospital?It's really... a lot of money.

The curious people turned their heads and looked at the helicopter, which was almost surrounded by doctors and nurses. They saw a slender man being carried off by a stretcher, followed by a woman in ragged clothes.

"Isn't that Ms. Song Qingcheng from the Li family? She told me about the plane crash not long ago, and she paid a lot of money to find it." A woman with fashionable curly hair and a bag patted the man sitting on the wooden chair. .

The man glanced at it: "Indeed." During this period of time, in order to find people from Li, Leng, An, and the three families, the entire S city was turned upside down, especially the Leng Group, whose stocks dropped several percentage points after Leng Jinyan's incident.

This made the man who bought the stock of Leng's Group so anxious that hemorrhoids, which had not been a problem for more than ten years, came to the hospital.

He looked at Song Qingcheng, and subconsciously looked at the person who was with Song Qingcheng but was carried down.

Suddenly, the man stood up excitedly: "Isn't that Mr. Leng?!"

"Speak coldly!"

"It's him, it can't be wrong!" Thinking of the stocks that continued to fall in the stock market, the man took out his mobile phone with trembling hands: "Immediately, immediately buy the stock of Leng Group for me, with only the money in hand."

"Are you crazy!" The man's wife snatched her husband's cell phone: "How much did you lose a few days ago? Are you still buying it now?!"

"A woman's point of view." The man who had foreseen that he would make a fortune glanced at the woman and said confidently: "There are cold words, just watch, the stock will recover within half a month." .”

It's not that the man is blind, but that Leng Jinyan has this power. He can make everyone believe in his strength, and he has established today's success with every success.

In the financial world, Leng Jinyan is a signboard, an undefeated myth.

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The lights in the emergency room were always on, and the cold light was like the blade of a scalpel, making people feel indifferent and dead for no reason.

Thinking of the doctor's frown when Leng Jinyan entered, Song Qingcheng, who was sitting on the bench, seemed to have been deprived of all the strength in his body, and collapsed on the bench like a dead soul.

Li Hongwei and Li Wei, who rushed to the hospital as soon as they received the news, saw her like this and thought something happened to her, so they went forward and hugged her in their arms.

"You want grandpa's life, I can't eat or sleep during this time, just thinking that if you..."

Li Hongwei, who has experienced ups and downs in the world and decades of ups and downs, has teary eyes at this moment.

He closed his eyes, blinked away his tears, let go of Song Qingcheng with a big smile, and said, "It's all right now, you're back, and I let go of my heart."

"Grandpa." Song Qingcheng wiped the tears off his face indiscriminately, and said to Li Hongwei: "Thanks to Leng Jinyan, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to come back."

"I've heard about this." Li Hongwei looked at the emergency room and said with emotion: "Old Shitou's grandson can never be wrong."

Mr. Leng has a bad temper. When he was young, Li Hongwei always said that he was a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, so now that he is old, he is called Old Stone.

He also knew that without Leng Jinyan's care on the isolated island, it would be impossible for a girl like Song Qingcheng to persist for so many days, and he was very grateful.

At the same time, it's a pity that such a good kid, why isn't he his grandson-in-law?

Feeling a little lost, Li Hongwei said to Song Qingcheng who turned his head to look at the emergency room from time to time: "It seems that the kid is not weak, and he will be fine."

"I always thought he was in good health, but suddenly he fell down in front of me, and I..."

"No one expected this." Li Hongwei took his precious granddaughter's hand and comforted her: "I haven't heard of any genetic disease in Leng's family? Maybe he's just suddenly overworked. Don't worry, it's fine."

The grandpa and grandson were talking when the door of the emergency room behind them suddenly opened.

Song Qingcheng, who was so anxious that his heart was about to spark, stepped forward, pulled the doctor's sleeve and asked, "How is he? Is he all right? Why did he suddenly faint? He is in such good health?"

The doctor was stunned by one question after another. He quickly stopped the conversation and answered Song Qingcheng's question calmly: "The gentleman inside is fine for the time being. His stomach was severely damaged, which caused gastric bleeding. We have already After the operation, all the blood in the abdominal cavity was drawn out, and he was hospitalized for half a month, and he could be discharged after a few days of recuperation."

"Stomach bleeding?" Hearing the cause of the doctor's words, Song Qingcheng couldn't understand: "He eats on time every day, and he doesn't eat anything irritating. How could he have stomach bleeding?"

The doctor put on his glasses, and said with some admiration: "Whatever he eats is edible, they are all broken bones, dry bark, etc. His stomach is not good, so after such a toss, it can only be Cut off some of the necrotic stomach to save my life."

"Bonebreaker..."

"Yes, if it hadn't been delivered in time, I'm afraid... the situation would be even worse. The patient is still under anesthesia. If you visit, please don't make loud noises, so as not to disturb the patient's rest." The doctor said everything that should be said, He bent over to the three people standing in the aisle, and walked towards the office exhausted.

His clear footsteps echoed in the aisle, waking up Song Qingcheng who was immersed in his thoughts.

I understand, all the "lies" are understood, what to eat first, what wild fruit is a lie, and only a fool like her can believe that there will be no shortage of food in winter.

With a sore heart, Song Qingcheng walked into the ward lightly. On the snow-white bed lay Leng Jinyan with an oxygen tube in his body and various life-sustaining tubes inserted into his body.

His face was as pale as a snowflake that had never been polluted on an isolated island, as if Song Qingcheng could melt him with a twist of his fingertips.

It was the first time seeing such a weak Leng Jinyan, and Song Qingcheng was not used to it.She sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed and was silent for a while before speaking.

"I always thought that you really ate it."

He has always looked so cold, Song Qingcheng can't tell his real emotions, and she won't believe in her heart that someone is so selfless and gives all the food to herself.

She looked at Leng Jinyan, whose eyelashes were drooping, as if she would never wake up at any time, and continued: "You are so powerful, I thought you would not get hurt."

Under the stone wall, he lived and cooked, and threw his only overcoat to her at night.

When she was sick, there was always one hand holding hot water, raising her head to feed her.

Every day, he would disappear into the wind and snow, and finally, he would come back with more or less food.He never disappointed Song Qingcheng, nor did he make her feel hungry or cold.

If it weren't for today's doctor, Song Qingcheng might not have gotten these answers from Leng Jinyan in his entire life.

"Why are you..." so stupid?
Holding Leng Jinyan's hand on the quilt, which was stuck in a blood vessel by the needle, Song Qingcheng tried his best to hold back the tears and crying.

Li Hongwei and Li Wei, who followed in, looked at Leng Jinyan lying on the hospital bed and looked at each other.