"Song Zhaozhao" Li Wei hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Is she okay?"
Jiang Tan suddenly realized: "Did you contact Zheng Heng?"
"For the situation that day, I could only contact Zheng Heng." Liwei sighed: "After all, those people really don't take human life seriously."
Li Wei looked at Jiang Tan seriously with a serious expression, "Jiang Tan, I advise Song Zhaozhao to leave Zheng Heng."
Jiang Tan could guess what Liwei was thinking. After all, Liwei had probably seen too many things that were not on the table.
She was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "Do you think Zheng Heng can't protect Song Zhaozhao?"
"If he could, wouldn't Song Zhaozhao be like this now?" Li Wei said calmly, "Jiang Tan. In fact, you already have the answer in your heart, right?"
Jiang Tan indeed already had the answer in his heart.
She frowned and expressed her final confusion: "Why did you help Song Zhaozhao?"
Song Zhaozhao stabbed Liwei twice about what happened to Zhao Yan.
Li Wei smiled self-deprecatingly. She was very calm and her voice was calm: "Jiang Tan, I know you may not believe me when I say it, but I do feel that I brought it upon myself, so I don't blame Song Zhaozhao."
"I almost caused Zhao Yan to die before, but now, I have also saved her life. I know it seems that I am overestimating my ability to say it is even, but at least I have compensated her, right?"
In the photography studio where people were coming and going, Li Wei sat down next to Jiang Tan.
Both of them remained silent for a long time, until Li Wei's eyes were filled with bitterness.
She said: "I never thought any of you could forgive me. People always have to pay the price for what they do. I just hope that the things I did can be made up for as much as possible."
Jiang Tan remained silent when she heard Li Wei continue: "Song Zhaozhao is not you, and Zheng Heng is not Zhou Yinghuai."
"Jiang Tan." Liwei looked at her with envy and complicated eyes: "There are few people in this world who are like Zhou Yinghuai. I think I envy you."
This man from Lichang was crowded with people, so many people were filled with ulterior motives that it was difficult to see how much his sincerity was behind the mask.
But Zhou Yinghuai really made too many changes for Jiang Tan.
"You don't know, don't you?" Li Wei said with emotion, "Chu Anning made countless efforts to marry Zhou Yinghuai. When you were not in Ningcheng, she tried her best to please Zhou Yinghuai's father, but even if The elder was extremely satisfied, but Zhou Yinghuai still never accepted her from beginning to end."
Jiang Tan felt as if her heart was lightly hit by something. She was a little stunned, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Li Wei: "Never?"
"Yes, never. Otherwise, guess why Chu Anning hates you so much?" Li Wei looked at Jiang Tan with emotion. The latter's face was beautiful and charming, enough to seduce any man. What's more valuable is that Jiang Tan People are really the same on the inside.
"I'm not surprised that you are so liked by others. I know too well that skin is easy to come by, but people's hearts are hard to find. Jiang Tan, I wish you good luck." Li Wei stood up and stretched out her hand towards Jiang Tan: "My shooting is about to begin. It’s coming to the end, I will hold a dinner party at Yangshan Port, Chu Anning will also come, if you are willing, you can come to participate.”
There is no question of whether she is willing or not. Jiang Tan is the president of Chenxi, and she is responsible for Chenxi's future.
No matter how bad his personal relationship with Chu Anning was, Jiang Tan still wanted to go to this dinner.
She raised her lips and smiled, holding Li Wei's hand, "I will come."
"You don't want to think about it anymore?" Li Wei didn't expect Jiang Tan to agree so simply. The reason why she told him what she just said about Chu Anning was to tell Jiang Tan that the conflict could not be bridged. "Chu Anning's mood these days No, if you go, there’s no guarantee you won’t be targeted.”
Li Wei smiled and said, "Would you mind if that's the case?"
"In business, you can't be so willful." Jiang Tan said softly and smiled: "I hope our cooperation will go well."
Li Wei smiled with relief. She thought she still didn't think highly enough of Jiang Tan and didn't think big enough of her scheme.
"Okay, wish us all the best."
The light in the hospital was soft and it was already afternoon.
When Song Zhaozhao woke up, she saw the sun shining through the window and falling right on her pillow.
She heard Zheng Heng's voice with surprise: "Zhao Zhao, are you awake? I'm going to find a doctor!"
Song Zhaozhao took Zheng Heng's hand, and the worry and joy in the man's brows and eyes were so real.
Song Zhaozhao could tell that Zheng Heng had a high probability of not sleeping all night.
He seemed to have matured a lot overnight, and even his temperament was less aggressive and more restrained than before.
People will always change.
But the growth between them was too cruel.
Song Zhaozhao's throat was very sore, and the pain of the glass cutting into her throat was very real. She spoke in a low and unpleasant voice, "No need to go."
It's like a violin being played randomly, sharp and hoarse, and every word seems to be extremely difficult to say, harsh and harsh.
When her voice fell, both of them were stunned.
Song Zhaozhao didn't expect that his voice would become so ugly.
As for Zheng Heng, his mind was filled with what the doctor said to him.
In the office of the attending doctor at that time, the doctor looked ugly. He carefully observed Zheng Heng's expression and said slowly: "Mr. Zheng, your friend is seriously injured. There is a high probability that he will not be able to sing in the future."
"She's a singer!" Zheng Heng gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse to the extreme: "Are you kidding? What do you mean you can't sing in the future?"
"The patient's throat was severely injured. If treated properly, he can still speak and communicate normally, but singing is really difficult."
Seeing Zheng Heng's face full of anger and sullenness, the doctor could only bite the bullet and say, "Don't worry, our hospital will do its best and treat your friend well!"
"She is not my friend, she is my lover." Zheng Heng's eyes were red. He tugged at the corners of his lips, and a coldness spread between his brows and eyes: "Treat it well, if not, I will settle the score with you. .”
He is unreasonable and seems to be a potential medical troublemaker.
The doctor was ashamed and wanted to know how a kind and sensible person like Miss Jiang could have such a friend.
But Zheng Heng's mood was so bad that the doctor couldn't stimulate him anymore, so he had to agree first.
"We will try our best, we will definitely try our best."
At this time, those words reappeared in Zheng Heng's mind. Zheng Heng felt that his heart was stuffy and painful. He almost didn't dare to look into Song Zhaozhao's eyes. He could only turn his head and said: "You just woke up, so you should do this first." A physical examination is better.”
