Shen Huaizhou was in a meeting.
In front of the long table are the leaders of each division.
Adjutant Li did not dare to rush into such a meeting.
I could only pace back and forth at the door.
The meeting ended after half an hour.
Adjutant Li was sweating all over. He immediately stopped Shen Huaizhou and said, "Young Marshal, Miss Zhong..."
Shen Huaizhou was in a very bad mood, "I told you not to see her."
"But..."
Adjutant Li was about to speak.
Not far away, a guard came to report: "Young Marshal, the situation over there with Miss Wen is not very good."
Shen Huaizhou said solemnly, "Prepare a car and have someone wait at the back door. I'm going to the hospital now."
"Yes, Marshal!"
The guard saluted and turned to leave.
Adjutant Li chased after Shen Huaizhou and said anxiously: "Young Marshal, listen to me, Miss Lingyu is now..."
"You can't understand human language?" Shen Huaizhou's eyes were sharp.
Lieutenant Li was frightened into silence.
When he reacted again, Shen Huaizhou had already left.
Adjutant Li had no choice but to return to Zhong Lingyu first.
However, before he could reach the door, the guard guarding the door hurried over and said, "Adjutant Li, Miss Zhong has fainted."
When Adjutant Li rushed over, Chen Tinglan was holding Zhong Lingyu who had fainted.
He stepped forward with a solemn expression, "Ms. Chen, please leave Miss Lingyu to me. I will ask the family doctor to take care of her."
"I'll go with you." Chen Tinglan wiped his tears.
Adjutant Li sighed, "Miss Chen, you'd better go back first. If the young marshal comes back and sees you here, he will inevitably be upset and the situation will be even worse."
Chen Tinglan knew that Shen Huaizhou had a tense relationship with Zhong Lingyu because he was jealous of her eldest brother.
Otherwise, her eldest brother would not be locked up by Shen Huaizhou.
Although she was worried, she could only bear not to cause trouble.
Lieutenant Li was allowed to leave with Zhong Lingyu in his arms.
Adjutant Li sent Zhong Lingyu back to the annex.
The doctor has been waiting there for a long time.
The final diagnosis was that Zhong Lingyu's wound was infected. Coupled with the cold, he was depressed and had a high fever.
Adjutant Li asked someone to bring news to Shen Huaizhou.
At that time, Shen Huaizhou was accompanying Wen Qingyu in the hospital.
Wen Qingyu's situation is much better than expected.
The guard said her condition was not good because the anesthetic had just worn off, so she kept complaining of pain.
Shen Huaizhou comforted him for a few words, then became a little impatient.
When Wen Qingyu talked to him, he often became distracted.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Are you worried?" Wen Qingyu asked in confusion.
Shen Huaizhou pinched his eyebrows and said, "It's just official business."
"I'm sorry, you're so busy and I'm causing trouble to you, I'm sorry." Wen Qingyu apologized softly.
Shen Huaizhou said calmly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you're fine."
The two were relatively speechless.
Wen Qingyu tried his best to stir up the topic, but Shen Huaizhou always looked worried.
He even forgot that this was a hospital and subconsciously went to smoke.
Wen Qingyu stopped him in time, and Shen Huaizhou put the cigarette back.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
A guard pushed open the door and said something in Shen Huaizhou's ear.
Shen Huaizhou's face turned pale, and he left in a hurry before even having time to speak to Wen Qingyu.
Wen Qingyu asked the guard, "What happened?"
The guard hesitated and said: "It's just official business. Miss Wen, please take a good rest. I'll leave first."
The ward became empty for a while, except for Wen Qingyu himself.
Wen Qingyu suddenly became suspicious.
On the other side, Shen Huaizhou drove quickly back to the annex.
Adjutant Li waited for a long time, "Young Marshal!"
"How is she?" Shen Huaizhou asked suppressedly.
"The wound is infected and the fever won't go away. The doctor gave me antipyretic injections, but it didn't work." Adjutant Li followed Shen Huaizhou and walked quickly inside.
Shen Huaizhou pushed open the ward door.
Zhong Lingyu lay unconscious on the bed, her nose and face flushed.
Touching her forehead, Shen Huaizhou asked in a deep voice: "How did her hand get injured?"
Adjutant Li said guiltily: "On the way I was taking Miss Lingyu home, a child suddenly jumped out. The car hit the street light, and the glass shards injured Miss Zhong."
After a pause, his voice became a little lower, "I happened to meet Mr. Chen on the way, and it was Mr. Chen who took Miss Lingyu to the hospital."
"I know, you guys go down first and I'll take care of her." Shen Huaizhou rubbed his brows.
Adjutant Li waved the general back, remained silent for a while, and said, "Young Marshal, in fact, Miss Lingyu's wound is not serious at all."
"But Miss Tinglan from the Chen family came to see Miss Lingyu."
"Miss Lingyu knelt in front of the military government for a long time because of Mr. Chen's affairs, saying she wanted to see you, but you went to the hospital..."
Shen Huaizhou lowered his head slightly.
The dim light cast a shadow on his face.
After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Kneel in front of the military government for Chen Tingze?"
"Yes." Adjutant Li was out of breath, "So Marshal, Mr. Chen, let him go..."
"Get out!" Shen Huaizhou raised his head suddenly, his eyes sharp and gloomy.
Adjutant Li lowered his head, sighed inwardly, closed the door and left.
Shen Huaizhou looked at Zhong Lingyu on the hospital bed with an unclear look in his eyes.
He touched her forehead.
At this time, Zhong Lingyu suddenly murmured: "Chen Tingze, I'm sorry..."
Shen Huaizhou's palms froze slightly, then tightened them tightly.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
The veins on his forehead swelled and then fell.
He suppressed his anger and took off Zhong Lingyu's clothes.
In the dim room, the only sound was Zhong Lingyu's rapid and restless breathing.
Shen Huaizhou took a wet handkerchief and wiped her hot body.
Cool her down little by little.
But as the doctor said, Zhong Lingyu's high fever was difficult to get rid of.
Shen Huaizhou took off his coat, went to the yard, and let the snow fall on his body.
My body gradually became colder, but not as cold as my heart.
He entered the room again, held Zhong Lingyu in his arms, and used the cold temperature of his body to reduce her fever.
After going back and forth like this until midnight, Zhong Lingyu showed signs of improvement.
Shen Huaizhou called the doctor.
The doctor who was waiting late at night did not dare to neglect at all. He examined Zhong Lingyu and made sure that he was fine before leaving.
Shen Huaizhou was still guarding the bedside.
However, the way he looked at Zhong Lingyu was a bit cold.
Adjutant Li reminded: "Young Marshal, go take a hot bath, otherwise you will get sick."
Shen Huaizhou leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and did not respond.
Unable to persuade him, Adjutant Li had no choice but to take a blanket and cover Shen Huaizhou.
Shen Huaizhou raised his hand and threw it out, "You don't have to worry about it here, you can leave."
"Young Marshal..." Adjutant Li wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Shen Huaizhou's look.
He sighed and had to leave.
Shen Huaizhou and Zhong Lingyu were left in the room again.
Shen Huaizhou stayed up all night, just sitting on his chair, occasionally staring at Zhong Lingyu absentmindedly.
When the sun was about to rise, he couldn't bear it anymore, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
When Zhong Lingyu woke up, she saw Shen Huaizhou lying quietly beside the bed wearing a thin white shirt.
Between his brows, there was an indescribable sadness and dejection.
Zhong Lingyu didn't want to see him.
However, Chen Tingze was still locked up by him.
She raised her hand and slowly pushed Shen Huaizhou awake.
Shen Huaizhou looked up tiredly.
Zhong Lingyu saw the red bloodshot eyes under his eyes.
The whole person looked tired.
But she doesn't care, what happens to him has nothing to do with her.
Zhong Lingyu said, "You put Chen..."
"I took care of you all night last night." Shen Huaizhou interrupted her abruptly, then took her hand and placed it on his forehead, "I seem to have a fever."
He looked at her with a hint of hope.
Zhong Lingyu couldn't understand and didn't want to understand.
She withdrew her hand, her eyes empty and calm, "Let Chen Tingze go, Shen Huaizhou, I beg you."
Shen Huaizhou's expression froze, replaced by a deep and violent aura overshadowing the dark clouds.
"For Chen Tingze, you didn't hesitate to kneel in the snow." His voice was extremely cold, "If it were me, wouldn't you want me to die?"
"There is no need to involve Chen Tingze in the matter between us."
Zhong Lingyu is like an emotionless machine, rational and calm.
Shen Huaizhou sneered, "Are you so affectionate to him?"
"You are thinking too much." Zhong Lingyu's voice was dry and hoarse. "I don't have deep feelings for anyone. I just don't want Chen Tingze to be implicated by me. Let him go."
"Thinking too much?" Shen Huaizhou looked gloomy, "You don't like him, why did you call his name in your dream?"
Zhong Lingyu was slightly startled.
In her dream...she called Chen Tingze's name?
Shen Huaizhou took her hand and said, "Why don't you speak, huh? Did I tell you right?"
Zhong Lingyu suddenly disliked his touch and subconsciously shook him off.
Shen Huaizhou suddenly grasped the back of her neck, lifted her up from the air, and looked at her coldly, "When did it start?"
"What are you talking about?" Zhong Lingyu, who had not yet recovered from his illness, spoke weakly.
"When did you and Chen Tingze start?"
"My relationship with him is not what you think." Zhong Lingyu said lightly, "Not all relationships between men and women are as dirty as the one between you and me."
Shen Huaizhou lost control and lowered his head to touch her lips.
Zhong Lingyu struggled hard, "Don't touch me!"
She resisted Shen Huaizhou to the extreme.
There was also deep disgust in his eyes.
This irritated Shen Huaizhou even more.
He tore her clothes apart and touched her body roughly.
Using the most primitive means, he showed his overbearing possessiveness.
Zhong Lingyu didn't snort, biting his lower lip until blood came out.
The bright red trickled down her sharp chin and rolled down the curve of her neck.
Shen Huaizhou buried himself in her neck and smelled the smell of blood.
He saw the blood drops falling from her lips and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
The two thin lips were stained with blood red.
Shen Huaizhou's eyes were filled with bloodlust.
He didn't torture her anymore, but kissed her lips deeply and lightly.
The words were slurred.
"My Lingyu is a man of backbone and always rebellious. But I can't bear to punish you, so I have to ask someone else to do it for you. For example... let Chen Tingze take the punishment for you?"
Shen Huaizhou's voice is deep and sweet, but strangely hollow and chilling.
Zhong Lingyu grabbed his arm, her eyes red, "I said, it has nothing to do with Chen Tingze, why do you..."
"You don't care about me, and Chen Tingze wants to take you away from me. What can I do?"
Shen Huaizhou was cold and cold, "Besides, Chen Tingze even risked his life for you, why don't I help him?"
Zhong Lingyu's eyes widened.
Chen Tingze would risk his life for her?
What nonsense is Shen Huaizhou talking about?
