Desperate

Liang Qian had a plaster cast on her right arm, looking at the unconscious person on the bed, her frivolous peach blossom eyes were faintly suppressed at this moment, and her whole body was surrounded by a low air pressure.

The little nurse in the military ward was frightened by Major Liang's rare appearance, and after changing the water for Dou Huaiye lightly, she wanted to slip out of the ward.Who doesn't know that Liang Shao usually has a laughing and joking look, as if he is close to everyone, but if he meets Lieutenant Colonel Dou, the meaning behind that smiling face can make people feel a little creepy.

But her wish was not fulfilled, the little nurse was stopped by Liang Qian as soon as she turned around, the man's voice was always sweet and loose, but the more the little nurse listened to it, the more frightened she became: "The doctor either said that she was injured, why did she get so far Still awake?"

The nurse thought about it, and replied cautiously: "The doctor said... the lieutenant colonel is not seriously injured, but the possibility of a concussion cannot be ruled out... In addition, the adult seems to be unwell before the accident, and it is possible that he was aggravated by shock. Possibly...not a big deal in general."

Liang Qian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and pointed to the cold sweat on Dou Huaiye's forehead: "You call this all right?"

The nurse was at a loss for words for a moment, and she was sweating more than the person on the hospital bed. Fortunately, Dou Huaiye finally couldn't bear the headache at this time, and moaned softly. He waved his hand impatiently to signal the little nurse to go out.

Liang Qian leaned over to wipe his fiancée's sweat, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that the cut in his hand had leaked blood again at some point, and the other hand was disabled, and Dou Huaiye couldn't rub the sand in his eyes like that. Man, if you wipe her face directly, you will definitely blame yourself for getting her dirty.

Liang Qian concentrated for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.Major Liang, who usually did the most farts, was expressionless. He turned on the faucet and thrust the wound under the water so aggressively. He raised his head and glanced at the person in the mirror.

Messy hair, bloodshot eyes, and an expression that seemed ten years older.

Liang Qian smiled at the person in the mirror, and stretched out his hand to straighten the wrinkled military uniform.

But no matter how he scratched his head and posed, the person in the mirror was still not the Liang Qian he was playing with in the world. That person smiled coquettishly, but his eyes were full of despondency that couldn't be removed even with a ruthless hand.

Liang Qian moved closer again, his peach blossom eyes met peach blossom eyes, he didn't know when, when he smiled, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

The man stared at the person in the mirror, as if an arrogant daffodil was talking to himself, and also seemed to see through that face, facing another person he didn't know from a distance.

他 说:

"Liang Qian, it's not easy for you and that little idiot to come to this day."

The lips of the person in the mirror opened and closed, wriggling like two ugly bugs.

"Just lie to that big-breasted and brainless woman outside for another week. After a week, even if she's still unconscious on the bed, you'll drag her to hold the engagement ceremony."

"No, we don't want to get engaged. Why bother? Just put a white gauze on her and put a ring on her. From now on, she will be born as a member of the Liang family, and die as a ghost of my old Liang family."

I can't even run if I want to.

Dad, Dad, you used to always say that I was stupid, that I was always harming other girls and never giving them a letter.But you didn't expect that I even tricked your daughter-in-law back home in the end.

Liang smiled lightly, heartlessly.You said I lied to her so what, a commoner, if she hadn't been spotted by Uncle Wu before and had an operation, she would never be able to enter the gate of our military for the rest of her life, and even came in to seduce me. Sandbagging, tell me, how can there be such a woman who doesn't know what's good or bad.

What happened to me cheating on her?

Liang Qian repeated this sentence mechanically, not knowing whether he was speaking to the old general or to himself.

With her status, she can still climb up to the royal relatives of our family, even if she is cheated, it is enough.

At the end, the man's voice had already started to tremble. He was like a patient suffering from muscular dystrophy. His voice was trembling, his fingers pressing on the mirror were trembling, and his tall and thin body was trembling too.

Or else, like you, it’s good to show your heart and soul to those wolf-hearted civilians. You said you don’t like the kind of people in the Senate who have the final say. Well, my mother risked her life for you and me The aunt got married, and was finally forced to death by the gang of beasts in the Senate.You and my aunt are trying to set up a constitutional monarchy and let those stupid pig-like common people be their own masters. Well, it’s so damn good. This time it’s your turn to lead the way, and you will be blooded and skinned , In the end, even the bone dregs were not found.

The more Liang Qian talked, the brighter his smile became. He looked at the face in the mirror smiling like a flower, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and smashed the glass with his fist.The major didn't know how much he hated the man in the mirror. That punch killed him, and the flying glass shards pierced into his only intact fist, and the blood flowed profusely, and his skin was torn apart.

The soldiers of the Liang family who were guarding outside heard the loud noise, and ran in without saying hello. Seeing the scene of blood flowing into rivers in front of them, their faces were shocked. He hurried out to find a nurse, but was stopped by Liang Qian. .

Liang Qian smiled as if nothing had happened: "My hand slipped, I wanted to grab the hand sanitizer bottle, but I didn't expect to hit the glass."

The soldier looked at the piece of glass stuck vertically on the knuckles of this old man's fist, and complained in his heart. He said to his heart, old man, can you stop causing trouble at this critical point, and go home if you are angry.Knowing the details of the Liang family, everyone is in danger now. They all say that the Liang family and the Prime Minister who used to wear a pair of trousers, because the current young head insists on marrying a young lady who may go crazy at any time, and now the trouble is so serious that even a car accident It worked out.

The soldiers didn't dare to confront this moody old man. Who knew that he was smiling like a spring breeze, and when he got back, he ordered himself to be slaughtered. The front car of the former assistant to the young mistress was still there.

He could only try to distract Liang Qian's attention: "Master, there is something. Professor Cen woke up and said he wanted to see you."

Liang Qian reckoned that the man had almost remembered everything he should have thought. He held down his bleeding hand, thinking that the fox's guess would be right, and this was another troublesome matter.His voice was stiff: "I'm not going, didn't you see that the young lady is still awake?"

The soldier scratched his head: "That's okay. Professor Cen said that if you don't go, he will go directly to the Prime Minister. He said that although the Prime Minister has a lot of things to do, he is willing to give him a few minutes if he wants to come. After all, he has suffered so much before. Take care."

Liang Qian's eyelids twitched.

"He also said..." The soldier's expression suddenly became a little hesitant. Thinking of the man's sunken face, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy: "He said... he wanted to talk to the Prime Minister about the young mistress .”

Liang Qian's movements were quick. Even with his left arm in plaster and scratched hands, he arrived at the hospital where Cen Lu was located in the afternoon.

Liang Qian held his breath at first, but when he saw his best friend after the catastrophe, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

After so many years, even if Liang Qian is a heartless white-eyed wolf, he still has to cover up some heat.At first, he thought that Cen Lu was the same kind of person as him, that he despised everything coldly and even killed his father.He was even a little jealous of Cen Lu, because he was deceived, even if the modified memory was not his own, it was better than the bloody truth.

And Liang Qian, on the other hand, looked at him soberly, step by step, sinking.

But now he felt that this person was actually different from himself.He looked at Cen Lu's sunken face and protruding cheekbones. He didn't wear glasses today, his eyes were bloodshot, he had two blue eye bags, and the physical sign detector was still attached to his hand. Looking at this posture, I'm afraid that when I wake up, I will make a fuss to see myself.

Liang Qian sat down on the stool in front of the window without guilt, staring at Cen Lu who could be brought down by a gust of wind.

He thought, his buddy is really pretending.

Pretend to be calm, deep, and empty eyed, and don't care about anything, even the heartbeat on the detector is stable at this moment without any change.

"What do you need from me?" Liang Qian folded her arms and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Yes." Cen Lu touched the glasses on the head of the bed and put them on with his hands that were not on an IV, as if he had put on hard armor again. The title of lieutenant colonel will do."

It takes seven inches to hit a snake, Liang Qian is like a cauliflower snake pinched seven inches at the moment: "I warn you, don't hit her."

"Stop pretending?" Cen Lu smiled weakly, but there was no smile in his iron-gray eyes: "Liang Qian, you don't have a conscience and feed all the dogs."

When he said this, his tone was very calm, as if he was stating a recognized fact, just like Liang Qian, who had always been a wild dog who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

It's a pity that Liang Shao's face is thicker than the city wall: "Brother Lu, if you fart, let it go quickly." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I have to go back and look at your sister-in-law."

Cen Lu stretched out a hand to stop him, leaned over and took out a tissue. There was a streak of blood dripping down his body. The blood was wiped off before it could oxidize, and it stuck to the white toilet paper. , dazzlingly bright.

Liang Qian closed her mouth, her eyes suddenly became complicated.

He was wondering whether the young leaf in his arms would be like this one day, either crazy or disabled.

"I'm sorry." Cen Lu casually apologized as if nothing happened, but the next words were nonsense: "Master Prime Minister, did you know Old General Liang before?"

"I know." Liang Qian squinted his eyes. It would be pointless to hide it from him. In the end, he would be deduced by this wise guy: "Uncle Wu's father used to be my gardener."

"So that's how it is," Cen Lu smiled slightly, and folded his pale, bloodless hands on his knees, "So it's a story about a man who died for his confidant."

"Brother Lu, let's not go around in circles." Liang Qian also smiled, and her color was not inferior to the person sitting on the bed: "You want to find Zhou Pushen, right?"

See the poor dagger in the picture.

"Yes." Cen Lu admitted generously, and the man said the most thrilling words in the calmest tone: "I want to ask him personally, if he said that he would wait for me before, are those words just like fart? let go."

Liang Qian's heart sank: "He didn't."

During Zhou Pushen's crazy five years, the five years he lost his light, he desperately climbed up, and the uncompromising soldier would come even if he heard that he had news about Cen Lu, even if he was beaten to death in the barracks. He could see his willingness to struggle against madness, Liang Qian refused to back down from Cen Lu, who had met his opponent in chess, but Liang Qian did not want to let him be misunderstood again when facing Zhou Pushen, who was like an idiot.

"Okay," Cen Lu pulled out the needle straight away, the blood in his veins splashed high, "I'm going to see him now." The man lifted the quilt, and the muscles on his two slender legs were atrophied, unable to support him at all. Lifting his weight, Cen Lu fell on the hospital floor, looking ugly like a unicorn that had lost its mate.

Liang Qian felt in a daze that if Zhou Pushen was around, he would not be willing to let Cen Lu be so ugly.

Cen Lu would not let himself be so ugly.

"Liang Qian, I beg you." Cen Lu struggled to prop up his upper body, leaning against the foot of the stool, his iron-gray pair that had been indifferent all year round finally cracked open, and inside was a burning hot heart.

"I want to bring him back. He is alive, and I pester him not to let him go. If he is dead, I will follow him down. It's not difficult." Cen Lu seemed to be crazy, muttering that only he could understand if.

"I'm taking him home."

Liang Qian couldn't bear to watch any longer. He turned his back and tried his best to maintain that frivolous tone: "Okay, it's not difficult to find him. But you have to agree to our terms."

"What conditions."

"It's nothing difficult," Liang Qian put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "Leave from the Imperial University of Technology and join the technical department, or," he was as bright as a flower in early spring, "enter the cabinet."