Chapter 131 Stay
It’s really hot.
But this was already a hospital, so she had no choice but to worry.
Her own body temperature slowly returned to normal.
Sitting on the sofa, I glanced at the hospital bed from time to time, and then continued to look down at the script.
But Meng Ying didn't expect that Su Qingli would come to find her.
Receiving a call from Su Qingli, the other party said that he bought her dinner and some fruits to visit her, which represented the feelings of the entire crew.
Meng Ying glanced at the man lying on the hospital bed and stood up quickly, "I'm fine. Don't worry about me. I will return to the set the day after tomorrow at the latest."
She was afraid Su Qingli came to the ward, walked out of the ward while talking, asked the bodyguard to pay attention to the situation inside, and hurried downstairs.
The elevator door opens.
Two elegantly dressed middle-aged women and a young woman with beautiful skin came out and met Meng Ying face to face.
They get out of the elevator.
Meng Ying walked into the elevator.
Intertwined with each other.
When the elevator door closed, Meng Ying vaguely heard the middle-aged lady asking the passing nurse in a low voice.
Meng Ying frowned slightly.
In hindsight, I realized that it was Liang Jincong’s ward.
The elevator has begun to descend at this time.
She quickly pressed the button for the nearest floor.
The elevator stops on the 10th floor.
She walked out of the elevator and watched it go down. She gritted her teeth and climbed the stairs. Her heart was beating loudly, as if it was about to shake out of her chest and hit her eardrums. Her sound was like a drum. Her body was just fine, but she felt weak even after two flights of stairs. Holding on to the handrail of the stairs, Meng Ying arrived at the 12th floor and saw the three figures walking towards the door of the ward.
A Kun who was guarding the door seemed to know the other person, with shock in his eyes, he lowered his head and shouted "Mrs. Liang"
Meng Ying heard this call "Mrs. Liang".
She was about six or seven meters away from the ward, panting and clenching her fingers tightly.
Akun opened the door and respectfully let a few people in.
And Meng Ying's eyes fell on that green figure.
A young, pretty, thin woman with good temperament.
A Kun raised his head and met Meng Ying's eyes.
He winked at Meng Ying.
Let her leave first.
Meng Ying's footsteps were frozen in place and did not move.
A few people had already walked into the ward, and A Kun also walked in. After about two minutes, A Kun walked out and saw that Meng Ying was still here. He walked quickly and said, "Miss Meng, you leave first. Here, Mrs. Liang and the others are here.”
Meng Ying’s identity seems to have been mutually agreed upon and cannot be discovered by the Liang family.
Meng Ying looked at the tightly closed door.
No sound was made.
The pupils are cold.
When Akun saw this, he said "I'm offended" and then grabbed her wrist and pulled her quickly away from this small area that he thought was a danger signal, and went to the rest outside the door of the ward on the 11th floor. On the chair "Miss Meng, you rest here for a while, I'll notify Assistant Xu."
The woman whispered, "Is that Miss Song?"
A Kun was silent for two seconds, nodded.
There was no expression on Meng Ying's face, she was still as quiet and gentle as ever, but Akun suddenly felt that there was a feeling of loss in her, but at this moment, he also needed to guard his position, so he could only go first leave.
Meng Ying's cell phone buzzed and vibrated.
It vibrated many times, she tightened her grip and connected.
"Qingli, I'm really fine. I'm on the 11th floor. I'm not in the ward. I'm outside to get some fresh air. Okay, I'll wait for you here."
Su Qing Li came with Chen Heyun, one holding flowers and the other carrying fruits. When she saw Meng Ying sitting alone on the rest chair, there was no place to put the things in their hands. Meng Ying had to explain that she didn't He is good at lying, but he is also very natural when he lies. "Other patients and their families came to the ward, so I went outside to get some air. I have been lying there for the past few days and my head feels dizzy."
Chen Heyun hugged the flower and said, "When will you come back?"
Meng Ying smiled, thinking of the movie, she swept away the previous disappointment, as if hot blood was injected into her body, "The day after tomorrow at the latest, maybe I'm not here In the past few days, Director Chen has missed me?”
The atmosphere has relaxed a lot with a joking tone.
Chen Heyun gave her to her, "Of course, it's not okay for the crew to leave Director Xiao Meng. Qingli and I both hope that you can get well quickly and return to the crew. Sister Song also wanted to come see you, but tonight I was delayed at a bar. Please let me ask you how you are.”
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A Kun stood outside the ward and immediately called Xu Hui back.
He did not expect that Mrs. Liang would come with the Song family's mother and daughter, but Akun expected how low the air pressure would be when Liang Jincong woke up.
A Kun is the person arranged by the old man, but he is really afraid of the methods of this third young master. This third young master’s methods are not as ruthless as those of Mr. Liang, but he uses both kindness and power. If he makes a mistake, he will suffer Punishment, but there will also be corresponding rewards and punishments. It was because of Liang Jincong's arrangement that his mother was admitted to the highest-standard ward in Hong Kong and received treatment.
His duty is to be a bodyguard.
However, he can block bullets with his body, but he cannot block Mrs. Liang.
Moreover, I almost met Miss Meng.
It is considered a dereliction of duty on his part because he failed to complete the task assigned by Mr. Liang.
Throw him to Africa and he admits it!
Inside the ward.
Ying Songqi felt extremely distressed when she saw that her son was still sleeping. She was no longer in the mood to deal with Mrs. Song. Although Liang Jincong was not her own biological child, she had grown up beside her since she was a child, shouting loudly. 'Mom' respects herself even more.
Her eyes were red with distress. In her impression, Liang Jincong rarely had such a high fever, so she immediately called the doctor to inquire carefully.
And Song Weiqiang softly called Liang Jincong's name and looked at the man's sleeping face with obsession. She was still so handsome that her heart moved, and her fingers could not help but gently climb up the man's brow bone.
Maybe it’s because it’s too noisy.
Liang Jincong opened his eyelids with some discomfort.
The light from the lights is dazzling, and the dizziness in front of my eyes worsens.
He looked at the figures in front of the hospital bed, squinting slightly to try to see clearly.
I noticed what seemed to be a woman's fingers touching his brow bone and the bridge of his nose.
Shouting his name in surprise.
He exhaled a heavy breath.
I vaguely noticed that the woman's fingers were about to move away, so I grabbed it and said in a low voice, "Hey, don't go."
The man whose wrist he held was stunned.
Stare with wide eyes.
This cry was heard by several people.
Obviously, what he shouted was Yingying, not vivi.
Song Weiqiang was extremely jealous.
It was burned like this, and the woman's name was still being read.
It turns out that there is really a woman occupying such a position in his heart.
Then, the strength on the wrist loosened.
The man's hands dropped and he fell into sleep again.
Ying Songqi frowned slightly.
In fact, when she came in, she discovered that there were traces of other people in the ward.
Women's short boots, off-white, placed on the shoe rack at the door.
There is a messy blanket on the escort chair. It seems that someone was sitting here before.
On the sofa, there is a thick stack of paper scripts.
Ying Songqi slightly pursed her lips to meet Mrs. Song's questioning gaze. She knew what the other party wanted to ask, but she was not prepared to answer, "Mrs. Song, you haven't had dinner yet, right? How about you and vivi go have dinner first? You are tired from traveling all the way. I ordered a private restaurant for you and vivi to try it first. ”
Mrs. Song also smiled and renewed her plastic sisterhood, "That's okay. I know you are worried about Jin Cong, so you should also pay attention to your body and don't be too tired."
Song Weiqiang did not leave, " Mom, you and Aunt Ying go to eat, I want to stay here.”