The queen's wife is too sultry

London, Royal Infirmary.

The red light in the operating room came on, and it had been more than an hour since Jiang Lifeng entered.

Outside the operating room, Ye Zhen sat silently on the chair.

Not far away, Shen Yan was pacing back and forth non-stop, muttering from time to time:

"It will be all right, it will be all right."

He said so, but his heart was full of worry.

Ye Zhen may not be able to see clearly standing outside the door, but he can see clearly in the room.

The white and clean carpet was completely dyed red, shocking.

Jiang Lifeng's face was pale, and his lips were blue and purple due to excessive blood loss. When he arrived, Jiang Lifeng's breathing was as weak as a feather, and his body had no temperature at all.

Old wounds have not yet healed, and new wounds are added, and there is only a thin line between life and death.

Even so, Shen Yan felt a little fortunate in his heart.

Fortunately, Jiang Jingting didn't make up his mind and pointed the gun at Jiang Lifeng's heart, otherwise, when he and Ye Zhen arrived, they would only see a cold corpse
If this is the case, not only Ye Zhen will lose her father, but also the dignified president of RC will also bear a life because of it.

Shen Yan didn't even dare to think about such consequences.

In his eyes, Jiang Jingting is the proud son of heaven, and in any case he must not have anything to do with such dirty things as murder, even if he knew that with the power of the Jiang family, he would kill a Jiang Li who had disappeared for decades. Feng, there is no risk at all.

After thinking about it, Shen Yan suddenly felt his mouth dry up.

It was only then that he realized that he hadn't had a sip of water since he returned to see Ye Zhen yesterday.

There was a vending machine next to him. He walked over and bought two bottles of water with the remaining change of ten pounds.

"Drink some water, Zhenzhen."

Shen Yan sat beside her, unscrewed the cover and handed it to her.

Ye Zhen took the water and moved her lips, "Thank you."

Numbness, emptiness, depression, decadence.
Her appearance and aura are quite different from yesterday.

Shen Yan felt sad for a while, but didn't know how to comfort her.

The man she loves the most wants to kill her father, a fact that no one else can accept.

"Zhenzhen, the bullet only hit Frank's calf, but didn't hurt his vitals. Don't worry."

After a while, Ye Zhen raised her eyes, her eye sockets were red and swollen, and her eyelashes were still wet with tears, "Shen Yan, tell me what happened."

"I don't know how to face Jing Ting."

Shen Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he struggled violently in his heart, but when Ye Zhen's fragile and broken eyes showed a hint of pleading, he finally sighed helplessly and decided to tell her the truth.

"Zhenzhen, Jing Ting's father is not Grandpa Jiang's only son. Grandpa Jiang also has an illegitimate son named Jiang Lifeng. It's just that there was some grievance between the Jiang family and the Dawson family before. disappeared."

"Everyone thought he was dead. This was also Grandpa Jiang's heart disease, but until a few days ago, Jing Ting found Jiang Lifeng in the United States and brought him back to the Jiang family."

Ye Zhen closed her eyes, tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes, "My father is Jiang Lifeng, right?"

Shen Yan nodded silently.

A suppressed and forbearable sob came from beside him, Shen Yan's heart was shaken, he hesitated for a moment and embraced Ye Zhen, let her lean on his shoulder and accompany her silently.

A sad breath permeated between the two of them, and Ye Zhen's helpless sobbing like a wounded little animal reached Shen Yan's ears, and his heart was filled with bitterness and grief.

He knew Ye Zhen when he was a teenager, and since they met, he has always known that Ye Zhen is a tough woman, at least in front of him, Ye Zhen has never shed tears.

During the years when she left London, he never mentioned her on the surface, but secretly cared about her developments in China, watching her grow from an unknown actor to a well-known actor.

It's not that he doesn't know how much effort she has put in. Because of this, he thinks that she is a brave and strong girl, like a flower blooming on a cliff, which can always bloom after wind and rain.

But today, he felt her fragility very clearly.

Feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in my heart, it was the first time that Shen Yan hated fate for playing tricks on people.

After a while, the light in the operating room turned green, and the doctors came out.

Ye Zhen hurriedly got up, rushed forward and asked, "How is he? Is there anything wrong?"

"Fortunately, it was sent here in time. If it was later and the blood loss was more, we would not be able to save it. The patient is now out of danger. Who is your family?"

"I'm!"

"Come over later to sign and pay the fee."

"Can I go in and see him now?"

"Yes, but don't disturb his rest."

When Ye Zhen heard this, a big stone fell from her heart.

Shen Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, when he was about to go in with Ye Zhen, the attending doctor stopped him.

The doctor took off his mask and showed a serious face: "Sir, the patient's calf is obviously a gunshot wound. Some people attacked citizens with guns. The hospital is obliged to tell the British police."

"No!" Shen Yan panicked, and denied the doctor without even thinking about it.

The doctor frowned, "Why?"

Shen Yan pulled him aside and whispered a few words in his ear.

The doctor's expression changed, his eyes showed a bit of dread and fear, and then he reluctantly nodded.

"Since you can guarantee that there will be no serious consequences, then I can convince other doctors to keep it a secret for you."

"Thank you doctor."

Shen Yan sent the doctor away, and hurried into the ward to see Jiang Lifeng.

Ye Zhen sat beside the hospital bed, holding his cold hand, staring at him motionlessly.

This is her biological father.

Just like in the photo, the facial features are handsome and three-dimensional, combining the beauty of East and West, and the black eyebrows slanted into the temples, stern and resolute.

If Ye Qi was still alive and the two of them stood together, what a magnificent scene it would be.

She met Frank at the backstage of the Magnolia Awards Ceremony. Even though the two hadn't met each other, she felt an inexplicable intimacy in her heart. He said he was Ye Qi's friend, and she believed it.

I never thought that it was my father who was deliberately looking for an opportunity to get close to her.

Now that Jiang Lifeng was right in front of her eyes, her heart was full of sadness.

Recalling the way Jiang Jingting looked at her when he was in the hotel, it was a kind of paranoia that turned into silence after going through madness.

It seemed to be saying that he already knew that the two of them could not be together, but he still wanted to keep her no matter what, even if he had to pay an extremely painful price.

Tears fell on the white sheets, blurring the shape of despair and sadness.

Jing Ting, since you love me so deeply, how can God have the heart to separate us.

At this moment, she suddenly recalled the past scene: she saw a happy family of three in the mall, and after a few days, she inadvertently mentioned the child in front of him, but he rarely avoided talking about it.

After figuring out the reason, Ye Zhen closed her eyes in pain.

Jing Ting, so you already knew it.