Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

Chapter 125 Fair Competition

Two days later, Situ Kui'er, accompanied by Feng Linghao, came to Zhang Zifeng's ward to visit Zhang Zifeng.

Compared with Zhang Zifeng, although Situ Mao'er had more scars, most of them were shallower.It's just that the scars on the feet and the chest are slightly heavier.

Feng Linghao specially asked someone to formulate some medicine for Situ Kui'er that could remove scars, as long as he persisted in applying it every day.

After the wound scab falls off, no marks will be left on the skin.

Feng Linghao asked Ji Cheng to prepare a wheelchair for Situ Kui'er, then pushed Situ Kui'er and asked Ji Cheng to bring supplements to visit together.

Originally, Feng Linghao wanted to hug Situ Maoer, but with so many people coming and going in the hospital, Situ Maoer always felt embarrassed.Of course Feng Linghao also knew that Situ Mao'er would be shy, so he didn't insist.

It's just that the timing was unlucky, Liang Shantong happened to be resting today, and was also taking care of Zhang Zifeng in the hospital.

At the foundation laying ceremony of Feng's Group last time, Situ Kui'er had vaguely felt that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, so she was not surprised to see Liang Shantong.

I am also happy for Zhang Zifeng in my heart, I can find someone I like, and I can also help him in his career, which is also a good destination.

When Feng Linghao pushed Situ Kui'er in, Liang Shantong was washing Zhang Zifeng's clothes. Originally, professional nurses would do these things, but Liang Shantong had to wash them by himself.

Zhang Zifeng couldn't move now, so he had to let her go even if his insistence was fruitless.

"Zi Feng, Ling Hao and I came to see how you are recovering?"

As soon as he walked into the ward, he saw Zhang Zifeng leaning comfortably on the pillow beside the bed, on the computer table supported by it, typing on the computer with one hand, as if he was dealing with some work.

Seeing Situ Kui'er sitting in a wheelchair, Zhang Zifeng's eyes turned red.

I heard Ji Cheng say before that Situ Kui'er was not seriously injured, why is she still in a wheelchair?

Looking at Situ Kui'er's thin face again, Zhang Zifeng felt so distressed that he could hardly breathe, and his eyes were sore.

Originally, the weather was relatively hot, so Feng Linghao asked Li Ma to cook various nourishing soups for different tastes every day, fearing that she would get tired of drinking them.

So when eating, Situ Kui'er didn't eat much.Secondly, I was also worried that the parents at home would be worried, and only wanted to get better soon and go home early.

"Mengmeng, why are you hurt so badly?" Zhang Zifeng asked with a choked voice.

Following Zhang Zifeng's eyes, Situ Kui'er lowered her head, saw the wheelchair sitting under her, and smiled clearly.

"Zi Feng, you misunderstood me! I only have a slight injury on my foot, but it hurts when I walk. Ling Hao was worried about me, so he asked Ji Cheng to prepare a wheelchair for me."

Situ Kui'er said happily, looked at Feng Linghao, and answered with a sweet smile.

It was just the scene in front of him that hurt Zhang Zifeng's eyes.Why is that happy smile so dazzling when it falls in my eyes?
Hearing the sound, Liang Shantong came out of the bathroom.

Because I don't have to go to work, I don't wear professional attire.Wearing a sexy little dress, she is petite and lovely.Wearing comfortable slippers under the feet has a more virtuous and elegant temperament.

"President Feng, Miss Situ! Sit down quickly, I'll pour water for you."

Liang Shantong greeted her with a smile, but Situ Maoer was all too familiar with such a signature smile.

And Liang Shantong also acted like a hostess, poured two cups of warm water on one side, put them on the coffee table next to her, and then retreated to Zhang Zifeng's side.

"Eh, today Shantong came to deliver the documents to me, so she helped me clean up by the way. You know, a man's life is always a bit messy, and it can't be compared with you girls!"

When he saw Situ Kui'er's bright and big eyes constantly surrounding him and Liang Shantong, Zhang Zifeng hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

But he didn't expect this explanation to fall into Liang Shantong's eyes, which only added a touch of darkness.

"It's fine! How's your leg?"

Withdrawing her gaze, Situ Yao'er looked at Zhang Zifeng, probably due to excessive blood loss, her complexion was still a little pale, but she was full of energy, and she seemed to be recovering well.

It can be seen that he is wearing fat pants on his lower body, and there is an obvious bulge on his right leg, which should be the place where the wound was bandaged.

"It's okay, I'm a big man, what are you afraid of getting hurt? It will be fine in a few days!
It's all useless to blame me, otherwise you wouldn't be taken away, and you were injured all over. Thinking about it, I feel ashamed! "

As Zhang Zifeng spoke, his expression became unnatural.

In fact, thinking about it in my heart, this injury is still worth it, and it shouldn't be a bad thing to make Situ Kui'er cry for herself once.

"Zifeng, don't say that, you're hurt because of me. I'm already very sad! You can rest assured and get well as soon as possible!

I haven't been able to see you before, but seeing that you are fine and someone is taking care of you, I am relieved! "

Situ Kui'er said with a mischievous smile, of course the meaning in the words could not be more obvious.

But when he came into contact with Situ Kui'er's natural expression, Zhang Zifeng's expression was inevitably a little dark.

"I would like to thank Mr. Feng for being hospitalized this time, for discovering me and sending me to the hospital for treatment in time.

In the current ward, everything was prepared with Mr. Feng's help, and I haven't had the chance to thank Mr. Feng in person! "

Of course Zhang Zifeng understood Situ Yao'er's words.He had no choice but to change the subject and not mention Liang Shantong anymore.

"No thanks! You were injured to save Mao'er, and I should do so.

Moreover, I have always had a clear sense of grievances and grievances.Of course, this is also to make Yao'er feel at ease! "

Feng Linghao replied coldly, but he actually hoped that Zhang Zifeng could recognize the facts and stop doing unnecessary futile work.

I don't know why, but every time I see Zhang Zifeng, I feel particularly intrusive, especially because of the way he looks at Qian'er, which is extremely dazzling.

After finishing speaking, Feng Linghao stood up.Shen Sheng continued:
"Mr. Zhang, take good care of your wounds! My son and I are going back first, and I will ask Ji Cheng to come over every day. If you need anything, please don't hesitate!

When I have time, I will bring my son to see you again! "

As Feng Linghao said, he wanted to push Situ Kui'er away.

"President Feng, I have something to say to you alone." Before Feng Linghao left, Zhang Zifeng spoke at the right time, stopping Feng Linghao from leaving.

While Zhang Zifeng was speaking, Situ Kui'er turned to look at Feng Linghao, receiving Feng Linghao's reassuring expression, and then smiled peacefully.

Feng Linghao swept his eyebrows across Zhang Zifeng's body, turned his head, and greeted Ji Cheng: "Take Mao'er and go back to the ward first!"

Ji Cheng respectfully agreed, Situ Kui'er waved his hand towards Zhang Zifeng, and Ji Cheng pushed him out.

A smart woman like Liang Shantong, of course, knew that the two of them had something to talk to each other, so she immediately changed her shoes and found an excuse to go out and buy some fruit.

"President Feng, although I am very grateful for everything you have done for me now, there is one thing that I must tell you the truth!"

Zhang Zifeng closed the computer and spoke with a stern expression.

"Say what you want! You know, what I did was not because of you!"

Feng Linghao wouldn't believe it, he asked himself to talk to him alone, just to thank himself for being so simple.

"President Feng, through this accident, I have thought a lot.

I was injured that day, bleeding profusely, and Meng Meng cried loudly beside me.I suddenly realized that if I really died, but because of my timidity, I never loved seriously.

I will definitely regret it!Through this time, I also thought a lot.

Mr. Feng, I know that you really like Mengmeng, and I don't give less than you.

I've had a crush on her since freshman year.Her work-study program, her seriousness and hard work, I can see everything in my eyes.

It wasn't until recently that I confessed to her and she refused.But, through this, life is too short, and I want to fight for it.

So, Mr. Feng, what I want to express is: Next, I will compete fairly with you.

If Mengmeng chooses me one day, I want to get your blessing, how about it?Accept the challenge? "

Zhang Zifeng boldly expressed the love in his heart. Obviously, these words were carefully thought out, but he was still a little nervous and excited when he said them.

Feng Linghao seemed to be listening to a joke.I wondered in my heart, who gave Zhang Zifeng confidence?

Actually, in front of his own face, he said such a topic of the Arabian Nights.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, because that day will never come!

Zhang Zifeng, it seems that I still have to remind you again, don't challenge my bottom line, because I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences.

Even if you are injured because of Maoer this time, I will not give her up, you'd better die this heart as soon as possible! "

Feng Linghao uttered warning words sharply, no man would want to hear another man tell his love for his woman in front of his face.

And no man likes to hear another man declare war on him, to compete fairly with him.

Of course, this is especially true for such an outstanding man as Feng Linghao.

  After expressing himself clearly, Feng Linghao turned around and left, not wanting to entangle with the low IQ person in front of him any longer.

"Is Mr. Feng so confident in his relationship with Mengmeng?"

Obviously, Zhang Zifeng never thought of ending the conversation so easily.

"Do you think that you can be compared with our relationship after four years in the same class? When Wu'er was just born, I watched her grow up day by day. If it weren't for the sudden changes in the family later, do you think you would still appear?" ?

Zhang Zifeng, you want to be compared with me, wait for the next life! "

Feng Linghao stopped in his tracks without turning his head, but the indifferent voice indicated that he was in a very bad mood right now.

This time, without giving Zhang Zifeng a chance to speak, Feng Linghao pushed open the door and strode out of the ward.

But after Feng Linghao left, a slender figure appeared from the corridor next to the ward.

Who else but Liang Shantong?
After Liang Shantong walked out of the ward just now, she didn't really leave, but tiptoed back to the door of the ward.

Of course, the word-for-word conversation between the two reached Liang Shantong's ears.

Hearing Zhang Zifeng's words, Liang Shantong clenched her fists unconsciously.

I have done so much, paid so much, and lowered my profile to take care of him. Why doesn't he cherish it?

What is so good about that Zhang Mengyu?Is it worth burying it in his heart forever?
Looking at Feng Linghao's leaving back, Liang Shantong prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Feng Linghao would never let go of Zhang Mengyu's hand!
When Feng Linghao returned to the ward, Situ Kui'er was sitting lazily leaning on the hospital bed, holding a book of "Popular Philosophy" in his hand and reading it with relish.

Seeing Feng Linghao walking back with a dark face, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

Putting down the book in his hand, he watched him walk to his bed and stand still, his gloomy face was clamoring how upset he was at the moment.

"You actually cried for another man?"

A cold voice came out, venting the reason for his unhappiness.

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