Bizarre Love

Chapter 132 I admit defeat (1)

This matter was naturally involved, only Shu Yang asked for leave to take care of Meng Ting.

In fact, Meng Ting didn't know where to find him. She couldn't get through on the phone, and no one answered her text messages.

However, today she was so panicked that she was about to cry that she called Jiang Ren.

She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and she was lonely.

"Jiang Ren."

The young man's voice was hoarse, and he gave a soft "hmm".

"Where are you, can I come to you?"

It was quiet there for a long time.

It was so quiet that both of them could hear each other's breathing, she took a light breath, and cried: "I saw it, did you carry me out?"

You carried me out right?

Jiang Ren looked at the moon in full bloom in front of the window, and held the quilt tightly. The young man exerted so much force that the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

He tried his best to say calmly: "No, I can't get in such a big fire."

Meng Ting didn't believe it.

But he didn't intend to tell her. Director Jiang opened the door and came in, seeing Jiang Ren on the phone.

The young man's face was indifferent and pale, Jiang Dong endured and endured, and then angrily said: "Hang up!"

The voice was so loud that even Meng Ting could hear it.

Jiang Ren hung up the phone, the young man lowered his eyes, staring at the phone in his hand in silence.

Director Jiang's anger finally erupted after several days: "Are you crazy, are you going to die, what do you say when you wake up? Break up, you break up with me, what's the matter, don't want your life, you want to be someone else's hero .How did I not know I had such a great son!"

Gao Yi followed Jiang Dong, not daring to say anything, but Jiang Ren was surprisingly calm.

On an afternoon in June, he was topless. With gauze wrapped around his body, he ignored the hysterical Chairman Jiang and said to Gao Yi, "Bring me my clothes."

"You are not allowed to go! Let me see who dares to go today! If you dislike the fate, the elder will personally beat you to death!"

Gao Yi received Director Jiang's salary, so naturally he couldn't listen to Jiang Ren's words.

Jiang Ren didn't care either, he was exceptionally calm. With a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, he went to get the clothes from the bedside cabinet.

The sun can't come in, only bright incandescent lamps, making his face stern.

He raised his hand, endured the pain, and put on a black shirt.

One button after another, his knuckles were cold and they buttoned to his Adam's apple.

Gao Yi's eyes turned red.

Jiang Ren pursed his lips, and raised his hand to dial the number that he had silently recited countless times in his heart.

"I'm in Building B, the inpatient building of the City Hospital, room VIP712, come here."

Meng Ting's voice trembled: "Okay, I'll come over right away."

He hung up the phone, Jiang Dong's face was already stormy.

Jiang Ren turned on the remote control, turned on the TV, and there was a variety show on it. The contestants above have to run through many levels before they can win the grand prize. But many people, no matter how hard they try, fall into the water on the way.

When he turned on the TV, it happened that a man broke through to the last level. He had already jumped over it, but he couldn't hold it firmly and fell short.

Jiang Dong and Jiang Jixian are almost fifty this year. He only had a son like Jiang Ren in his thirties.

This son is rebellious, hyperactive, and has been crying and fussing since he was born, so he doesn't worry at all. But he had never seen Jiang Ren so quiet, as if nothing could disturb his world.

He still remembered seeing him when he received a call from City H, and the lights in the emergency operating room were on for a full eight hours.

Thirteen percent of his back was burned, and his legs were bloody.

Even with anesthesia, he still trembled with pain and his muscles were tense in his sleep.

A man, he bleeds but doesn't shed tears. He was in such pain that he didn't have a single tear.

Jiang Donglai figured out everything. His worried son rushed into the fire and protected a girl before the beam collapsed. are you crazy? Do you want to die! Who does he think he is, Da Luo Jinxian?

Jiang Ren didn't even have the strength to carry her out, so the firefighters who arrived later carried her out.

Chairman Jiang said, "What did you call her over for?"

"Break up." He was too calm when he said these two words, but the suppressed breathing rate revealed his unsettled heart.

"Tell her on the phone. Tomorrow, you will be transferred back to City H with me!"

Jiang Ren clenched his fist tightly and turned to look at him. His suppressed emotions finally broke out: "Say it on the phone! I also want to say it on the phone. I called her for three minutes. I have thought about these two words countless times, but you let me How to say, how to say! Even if my mother doesn't want this life, I still want to be with her! You think I want to break up!"

Gao Yi turned his head away, his eyes were moist.

After a long time, Jiang Jixian closed his eyes and walked out the door: "Let that little girl come over."

Meng Ting was coughing while running, the sun in June was shining brightly in the sky. She was in the same hospital as Jiang Ren, but in a different building. She had pain in breathing and her voice was hoarse when she asked all the way.

Shu Yang looked at her worriedly.

The weak girl is so strong that she didn't even change her clothes.

They went up to the seventh floor.

In fact, Shu Yang didn't lie to her. When he rushed home to the scene of the fire that day, it was indeed a man in a firefighter suit who carried Meng Ting out. When he saw that scene, he was so anxious that he didn't have the time to pay attention to other things. . He did not see Jiang Ren.

When Meng heard the seventh floor, the whole corridor was quiet.

Shu Yang didn't follow her, but waited at the elevator entrance.

Meng Ting pushed open the door of 712, the TV in the room was very loud. Under the bright incandescent light, he was watching a variety show intently.

Laughing and laughing on the TV, he bent his lips with a lazy attitude, and finally turned to look at her.

Jiang Ren didn't seem to have changed much, except for his pale face. However, she walked over step by step, and he said: "Don't come over, just stand there."

Meng Ting blinked, it was the first time his tone was so indifferent, her eyes were sour, but she still walked forward.

"I told you not to come, didn't you hear me!"

He couldn't hold on to his fake smile.

Don't come here.

Just like you used to, you hate me when you see me, and you are not happy if you look at me more.

However, the girl was not afraid of his fierce tone, she just walked to his bedside, shed tears, her voice was hoarse, with a strong nasal voice: "Jiang Ren, where are you hurt?"

She was watery, and he looked into these eyes before, wanting to give her the whole world.

Now it's just dense pain that makes him crumble.

She stretched out her hand carefully, held his cold fingers, and said softly, "Where does it hurt?"

Heart. It hurts the most.