He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Chapter 1888: The love buried by time (106)

"What?" The doctor was surprised for a moment when he heard her request. Then, I was a little worried, "Miss Jing, if you want contraceptives, do you still have to ask your husband first?"

After all, everyone in the hospital knows that at the beginning, the husband mobilized everyone to prepare nutrition products to prepare for pregnancy.

"Prescribe the medicine first, and I will mention it to him after taking the medicine." Jing Yu explained, "He drank alcohol last night. If he becomes pregnant, I am also worried that the child will be unhealthy."

Her worry is not unreasonable.

The doctor considered it and nodded, "Then I will prescribe a prescription and let someone deliver it. Ms. Jing just waits."

"Okay, thank you."

Jing Yu nodded, remembering something, and then asked: "Doctor, how long will it take for my dad to wake up completely and be able to speak?"

"This Miss Jing can rest assured that it will be soon. If the situation is good, it may only be a few days. The situation is a little bit worse, only one or two months, as long as you wake up, sooner or later, you will recover.

Jing Yu only nodded, and didn't ask any more.

She turned and turned back to the ward, where Jing Chaochen was half awake. Jing Yu stared at his weak and feeble appearance. His mind was full of images of his father falling from the building that day. To her, it seemed like a nightmare.

However, what happened at that time?

Jing Yu was in a daze.

The door of the ward was pushed open at this moment, and a little nurse came in, "Miss Jing, this is the medicine given to you by the doctor."

"Thank you." Jing Yu stood up and took it. There are several tablets in a small box of pills. She briefly read the explanation and hesitated for a moment. After all, she poured a glass of warm water from the bedside and swallowed two tablets.

She sat with her father in the hospital for a long time, talking to him gently, he was much calmer, not as excited as before.

In the evening, Jing Yu's cell phone rang suddenly. What is displayed on the phone screen is a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Without thinking about it, she connected and stuck it to her ear. Before I spoke, I heard a familiar voice over there first:

"Fish, I'm back."

Jing Yu was too familiar with this voice.

Liang Shengyi...

His voice was agitated, but Jing Yu heard it in his ears, but his heart was still like water, there was no fluctuation at all.

Since the day he left, there has been no relationship between them.

"It's okay to come back." Jing Yu only replied, his voice indifferent.

She wanted to hang up, but Liang Shengyi stopped her: "Yu'er, let's meet!"

"There is no need, do you need help?"

Liang Shengyi restrained his sentiment over there, and said in a low voice, "Yu'er, where do you live now? I have met Qi Jinnian, and she said that you no longer live together."

"If you're okay, I'll hang up first, I'm very busy here."

She said she was going to hang up the phone. However, the phone was only an inch away from my ear, and I heard a deep voice asking over there, "Are you really with the vice president?"

Jing Yu was slightly startled when he heard him mention that person. The ghost messenger put the receiver against his ear again, "Did Jinnian tell you?"

This is the default,

Liang Shengyi's chest pain is unbearable and unwilling. Although I was mentally prepared from the first day I left, when I really knew it, the pain could not be suppressed.

"Yu'er, I told you a long time ago that he is not a good person. He has his purpose in approaching you, why did you fall into his trap?"

Jing Yu remembered what he said when he called himself last time.

Last time she only naively thought that he was deliberately hurting each other, after all, he didn't even know who the other party was. However, now that I hear it again, I feel that there is a lot of things in this statement. It doesn't seem as simple as I thought.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Yu'er, you never thought about it, our wedding, I obviously have everything ready, why did I leave suddenly? Since I was a child, my biggest wish is to marry you as my wife. If it weren't for any last resort reason , How could I suddenly leave you, or even... give up our love and future?" Liang Shengyi's words contained deep pain and helplessness in every word.

It doesn't seem to be false.

"Yu'er, didn't you always want to know why your father and my father suddenly came to this point? Our two families are ruined, don't you want to know the instigator?"

When Liang Shengyi said this, Jing Yu suddenly got up.

My heart was stunned.

It felt like something was being ripped apart bloody, but she couldn't bear the truth like that.

"I will wait for you in the old place where we used to eat. If you really want to know these facts, and if you want to know if Yu Zeyao has another plan for you, you can come over. I will always be here waiting for you! Wait until you show up. until!"

Before Liang Shengyi could say anything, Jing Yu severely cut off the phone.

She was breathing heavily.

Sitting stiffly on the side of the bed, he was in a daze for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, as if finally made up his mind, he leaned over his father's side and whispered a few words, then confessed to the nurse, and walked out of the ward with his bag.

Every step is very heavy.

It seems to be carrying a heavy burden.

Ahead, waiting for her is the abyss. However, she still has to move forward.

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Wen Yanzhi wandered outside, and when he returned to Wen's house, it was already afternoon.

Wen's father and Wen's mother are talking with guests coming to visit the New Year in the living room. On a whim, Wen Xue pulled Jing Rong in the small living room and taught her to paint.

Standing at the door, Wen Yanzhi only saw the calm side of the teenager.

Wen Xue's paintings are simply ghost paintings, but she is still asking how Jing Rong paints without knowing it.

A look of praise.

Jing Rong is obviously hard to express the words of praise, he only pursed his lips, and said euphemistically and truthfully: "Compared with Wen Yanzhi's paintings, this is already a superior work."

"Right? When I was young, I said that kid had no talent." Wen Xue was complacent.

Finally, I looked at the watch on my wrist, "Smelly boy, I've been out all day and night, and now I don't know which woman I am fooling around with."

Jing Rong said nothing.

Wen Xue turned to look at him, raised her eyebrows, "Brother Xiaorong, are you sad?"

Jing Rong's clear eyes looked at the upper right part of her painting, "The shadow here is a little heavier, please try again."

Wen Xue held her cheeks, her big **** eyes blinked, "Your boyfriend ran out to find flowers and ask Liu, can you still be so calm?"

Jing Rong pursed his lips again. Then, he corrected her seriously, "He and I are just friends-we are all straight. Miss Wen, don't make such jokes in the future."

Wen Xue smiled.

What a serious kid!

It was called Sister Wen just now, but now it’s changed to "Miss Wen". She glanced at a figure standing at the door, and continued unwillingly: "That means, you don't like it at all?"

Jing Rong thought of the noisy and carefree man, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, "He doesn't seem to be particularly likable."

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