Under the shadow of a tall tree, two figures stood side by side. The one close to the tree was Fu Tinghao in a silver-gray suit. The one with only half of his head blocked by branches and leaves was He Zhao.
The tree was only two or three meters away from the pavilion. They walked out from under the shadow of the tree one after another. Shen Lianqing and Zhao Mingchao were shocked at the same time. They didn't know how much they heard.
Shen Lianqing suppressed all the words in her throat, her eyelashes were trembling, her lips were pale, her shoulders were draped with a crooked shawl, and her head was drooping unconsciously.
He clearly looked pitiful and guilty.
And Zhao Mingchao was completely true. He was even more excited because he saw these two people. He stood up from the ground and grinned provocatively, "So it's you."
"Yes." He Zhao spoke first, "Lian Qingmen, thank you for talking to her to relieve your boredom."
He smiled gently, with a strand of hair falling from his gold-rimmed glasses. He walked a few steps forward, with the tolerance of an older man on his face, upright and decent, as if he were the head of the family, taking Zhao Mingchao's promise to Shen Lianqing as his Treat it as completely unconvincing chat content.
But Zhao Mingchao was fearless, "Why relieve boredom? She is really bored when she is with you."
"What are you pretending to be? You eavesdropped behind our backs and actually heard everything, right?"
He opened the door and said, "I don't know what happened to Fu Tinghao's family, but your family must not be doing well either. You two have no ability to make Shen Lianqing happy, so you might as well let her be with me."
"Only I can help Shen Lianqing get revenge and give her all my protection!"
He Zhao smiled and said nothing.
Fu Tinghao, who was behind him, glanced at him solemnly, his eyes calm. His calm figure was like a calm abyss, surrounded by peaks, and he plunged into the bottomless depths at a glance.
Fu Tinghao twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Innocent."
They will naturally help Shen Lianqing realize his wish later, but now he and He Zhao still have some consensus that they have not reached. The process has slowed down, but this young boy has seized the opportunity?
Ah.
Zhao Mingchao was not irritated by them. He stood on the ground that was higher than them and looked at them with a look down on them. "Of course, being young means being naive."
"What do you know?" Fu Tinghao said with slight disdain.
"I know everything." Zhao Mingchao said enthusiastically, "I know what Shen Lianqing wants."
He Zhao touched the long and thin temples of his glasses and said slowly, "It seems that the Zhao family has given you everything."
The young man is anxious.
He thought the Shen family was the only Shen family?
Behind the Shen family is another behemoth that supports it, another world beyond the sea city. In other words, they are fighting against that side.
For example, if two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.
"Perhaps older people think more and look forward and backward, so they are easy to miss."
There was something behind his words, and he obviously dragged both Fu Tinghao and He Zhao into it.
Fu Tinghao raised his eyelids, looked past the roses of different heights, and stared at the bewildered figure in the pavilion with his silver-grey eyes.
He Zhao remained gentle.
They also understood very well that Zhao Mingchao did not have an advantage in front of Shen Lianqing. He wanted to expose all their shortcomings in front of her.
childish.
The two of them raised their feet at the same time, ignoring Zhao Mingchao, and quickly walked into the pavilion.
The pavilion is neither big nor small. If it is empty for one person, it will be elegant for two people. If it is suitable for three people, it will look cramped for four people.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Mingchao stood in front of Shen Lianqing and stretched out his arms to block their sight. He was indeed tall, but there was nothing he could do when there were two people opposite him, and they were not short either.
"Lianqing."
"Qingqing."
The two of them ignored him and were not prepared to fight with him. They just called Shen Lianqing behind him softly, one voice gentle and the other low.
Shen Lianqing said nothing.
Zhao Mingchao snorted proudly, "She will not respond to you. She will be hurt by Shen Jisheng if she is with any of you."
"You are so useless. Shen Lianqing must be disappointed in you all."
Fu Tinghao and He Zhao could see Shen Lianqing in their sights, and they saw that she remained silent after Zhao's words came out.
Her hair was like ink, her face was buried in her palms, and her slender jade-like fingers blocked all her expressions, so that they could not clearly see her reaction.
"Lian Qing." He Zhao was gentle and worried.
"Qingqing?" Fu Tinghao said sternly with a hint of confusion.
Are you thinking about what Zhao Mingchao said?
Or is it difficult?
They all thought she was crying, but Shen Lianqing covered her face and suppressed laughter.
——Okay, that’s very well said.
Why hadn't she found Zhao Mingchao so interesting before? She said everything that was on her mind.
Yes, what's the point of liking her? Why don't you worry about what she worries about and what she enjoys? Is it so difficult to really please her?
Everyone in the Zhao family is confident, but in the final analysis, they just don’t like her that much.
Shen Lianqing slowly raised her face from the palm of her hand. Her messy hair was hooked on her slender neck. She blinked her long eyelashes. Her delicate and sad eyes were red and red, and a teardrop appeared in the corner of her eye. .
"Lianqing."
He Zhao was startled, and his gentle pupils lost color. Fu Tinghao frowned slightly and pressed Zhao Mingchao's shoulders without saying anything. Zhao Mingchao reflexively wanted to counterattack.
Fu Tinghao's calm voice came, "Get out of the way, something's not right with her."
?
Zhao Mingchao turned around and squatted in front of her.
Fu Tinghao and He Zhao each grabbed one of Shen Lianqing's hands and saw her fainting before they could ask.
The few people could no longer argue and had no choice but to send the person to the hospital first.
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Shen Lianqing fell down and lay down in the hospital at the right time. After she fainted, the doctor examined her and thought she was stimulated and overly excited.
She was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with a white gauze wrapped around her neck. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair and delicate forehead. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted. Her small face was as white as snow, as if she was filled with melancholy that could not be resolved. .
Several men looked different in the hospital bed.
Fu Tinghao sat on the left side and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief. He couldn't figure out why she was in so much pain.
Whether it's her sister, her business, her hobbies, everything in this world, it's obvious that he doesn't feel her care most of the time.
She is like a masked dummy, outside the world.
His story with her, her relationship with her sister, the hatred of the Shen family, she acted impeccably, but he felt that under her sad and sentimental face, she should be the same type of person as him.
Why do you care about what Zhao Mingchao said?
He thought he had revealed her over the past two years, but now her attitude made him unsure again.
Shen Lianqing, what kind of person are you?
Does he really have to help her get rid of the Shen family to get the answer? Fu Tinghao rubbed the handkerchief in his hand with a deep look in his eyes.
He Zhao sat on the sofa opposite the hospital bed. He looked at Fu Tinghao and Zhao Mingchao on both sides of the hospital bed and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The thumb and index finger kept kneading the base of the mountain.
He originally planned to confess to Shen Lianqing tonight after talking to his mother, but the sudden appearance of this incident made his calm mind flood with thoughts.
