Chapter 46 Whether Wen Qingmian is Dead or Alive
Chapter 46 Whether Wen Qingmian is Dead or Alive
Fortunately, there is soil on the surface of the stone, and the sharp parts of the stone are covered without hurting the vitals.
Wen Qingmian called Gu Juan's name a few times, but the other party didn't answer, she opened her eyelids to check the situation, she should just fainted, nothing serious.
It was raining heavily, and it was not safe here, Wen Qingmian walked up with difficulty with Gu Juan on his back.
According to Gu Juan, Song Ting has also come here, as long as he saves his life during this time, he will definitely be rescued.
Wen Qingmian found a safer place with Gu Juan behind her back, and put the umbrella on top of the two of them.
Wen Qingmian couldn't feel any warmth in her body after walking with someone on her back for so long.His whole body was icy cold, and he even felt that the blood in his body was about to freeze.
The unconscious Gu Juan leaned against his arms, Wen Qingmian protected his head, resisting the fear in his heart and waiting for rescue.
When Song Ting and the police found them on the mountain, both Wen Qingmian and Gu Juan were unconscious.
Fortunately, the area of mud was not very large, and the rescue was very quick, otherwise the two of them would have been frozen to death here.
Gu Juan's physique is much better than Wen Qingmian's. After a general inspection, Gu Juan, who was hit by a stone, is just high fever and comatose.
But Wen Qingmian was different, his vital signs were weak, and his lips were blue-black.
The ambulance roared past, and both were sent to the emergency room for rescue.
In the middle of the night, both of them were out of danger, but they both fell into a coma.
Wen Qingmian woke up the next day, and when he opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling of the hospital, he knew that Gu Juan and him were fine.
"Are you awake?" A voice came from the side.
Wen Qingmian turned his head with difficulty, and he was not surprised when he saw Song Ting.The lips were cracked due to dryness, and the slightest movement hurt terribly.
Song Ting sat on the chair leisurely and peeled the apples, but the technique was not very good, and the peeling was unsightly.
Seeing Wen Qingmian looking at her hands, Song Ting raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to eat apples?"
Before Wen Qingmian answered, Song Ting was not angry, and continued in a good voice: "Do you want to know about Brother Juan?"
This time Wen Qingmian not only turned her head back, but also closed her eyes.
Song Ting chuckled, if Wen Qingmian didn't care, she wouldn't have resisted.
"His condition is not bad. The fractured vertebral body in the neck did not hurt the nucleus pulposus inside, and did not compress the nerves. Now the fever has subsided. When he wakes up from the coma, he will recover in about a month or two. Can be cured."
If there is no response, Song Ting can continue talking on his own.
"To my surprise, you woke up earlier than Brother Juan." After all, Wen Qingmian's situation was much more serious than Gu Juan's at that time.
Finally, Wen Qingmian spoke the first sentence, her voice was hoarse like breath: "I want to rest, please go out."
With just one sentence, Wen Qingmian could taste the bloody smell in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.
Song Ting lowered her head and threw the apple into the trash can. She raised her voice quickly, turned around and was about to leave. Before she left, she said: "You must take good care of yourself."
As soon as Song Ting left, a nurse came in and took care of Wen Qingmian meticulously. Wen Qingmian didn't refuse, to be precise, she couldn't refuse.
When Wen Qingmian is still useful, Song Ting's bottom line will not be touched, and all his requirements will be met.
After getting water to drink, Wen Qingmian's throat finally felt a little better, and he meekly ate the liquid food fed to him by the nurse.
After the nurse left, Wen Qingmian checked the things around her. The mobile phone was placed beside the bed, but the calling card was unplugged.
Don't think about it, the outside must be surrounded by Song Ting's eyeliner, and Wen Qingmian can't jump out even with wings.
What Wen Qingmian is most worried about now is sticky, a cat staying in the hotel for two days.There is cat food, but there is not much water temperature and sleep.
The door was pushed open again.
This time it was Song Ting who came in. Wen Qingmian was flipping through some important information on the phone, and she didn't look at Song Ting at all.
Until an agreement was forcefully thrust in front of Wen Qingmian.
"The process that should be followed still needs to be followed."
After signing the information agreement, even if Wen Qingmian died in the laboratory, it was none of his business.
Wen Qingmian was not angry, but calmly stuffed the agreement back into Song Ting's arms: "I don't agree."
A trace of unknown emotion flashed in Song Ting's eyes, and his smiling face sank, "Why are you so stubborn?"
"Could it be that you want to wait for Brother Juan to wake up and rescue you?" Song Ting asked.
Faced with this problem, Wen Qingmian chose to tuck the phone under the pillow, covered her whole body with the quilt and pretended to be dead.
Song Ting's expression was cold, his eyes seemed to be frosty, he sneered: "Wen Qingmian has been here for so many years, why are you still so naive?"
He had never seen such an extremely stupid person as Wen Qingmian!
In the case of knowing that there is no way ahead, but still rush forward with an affectionate heart.
Even when his head was bleeding and the wound was deep enough to see the bone, he was unwilling to look back.
There is nothing wrong with Wen Qingmian itself!
The fault was that Wen Qingmian was not He Jingchen, he was just He Jingchen's substitute.
"Why do you think Gu Juan fell in love with the mud that should have stayed in the mud?"
After marrying Wen Qingmian, Gu Juan once became the laughing stock of everyone.
But because of Gu Juan's identity, they had no choice but to choose Wen Qingmian to laugh at.
People who have the desire to live will not be obedient, only after all the pride is broken can they be obedient.
Even if Wen Qingmian feels disappointed in Gu Juan, how can the relationship of so many years be broken?
And Gu Juan is Wen Qingmian's last pride!
Song Ting couldn't be more clear about these things.
"Remember the conversation between us?" Song Ting suddenly mentioned the conversation in the coffee shop that day.
If it wasn't for Song Ting's reminder, Wen Qingmian would have almost forgotten.Thinking of it suddenly made Wen Qingmian's heart chill.
"That's right, what you think is right." The corners of Song Ting's mouth curled up slightly, in a good mood.
"Before you and Gu Juan met, Gu Juan already knew about it. Otherwise, why would you think your identity could marry Gu Juan without hindrance?"
Wen Qingmian is very smart, Song Ting knows that she can't tell all the lies, she can only mislead Wen Qingmian by being half true and half false.
There is another advantage to doing this, according to his observation during this time, Gu Juan has actually developed strange thoughts about Wen Qingmian.
Misleading Wen Qingmian to let him know that Gu Juan is the first to know that his existence can save Jingchen.
Whether Wen Qingmian is dead or alive, Song Ting will find a way to let Gu Juan know that Wen Qingmian misunderstood him.
It would be better if Wen Qingmian died, and it would be better for Gu Juan to realize that he originally liked Wen Qingmian. Under the grief, Gu Juan and He Jingchen were finished.
He became He Jingchen's savior, and he will be He Jingchen's only reliance from now on.
"Wen Qingmian, Gu Juan helped you succeed in your studies, and I helped you successfully marry Gu Juan. It's time for you to repay us."
Song Ting suddenly approached, his face was only one centimeter away from Wen Qingmian.
"I don't believe what you said." Wen Qingmian was extremely weak, but those dark eyes were extremely firm.
Song Ting who failed to achieve his goal was not disappointed, his words had already planted a seed in Wen Qingmian, and sooner or later the seed would take root and germinate.
"Believe it or not, but I hope to see you consciously signing the informed agreement tomorrow morning. If I don't see it, I don't mind using other means."
Patiently making such a big circle with Wen Qingmian is just an essential step in his plan.
He has already gone through the rest of the process, only Wen Qingmian signed it himself.
With the winning ticket in hand, Song Ting's mood is getting better and better: "I will take good care of your little cat during this time."
The door was closed again, Wen Qingmian blinked her dry eyes, got out of bed, supported the wall and walked to the window.
The window was specially treated to prevent Wen Qingmian from breaking the jar and jumping from here.
Moreover, this floor is also very suitable. If she jumped from the window, Wen Qingmian would not die, at most she would become disabled.
Becoming disabled is more like what Song Ting wants.
Wen Qingmian looked indifferent, and hit the window with a fist, making a dull sound.
He almost used all his strength, and Wen Qingmian felt that half of his body was shaken and aching.
There were a few panicked footsteps outside the door. Someone opened the door to check, and after making sure that nothing happened, he closed the door softly, and became calm again.
There was some skin on the knuckles of the fingers, Wen Qingmian took a look and didn't care much.
Did he believe Song Ting's words?
Wen Qingmian believed it.
In the past, he also put [-]% trust in Gu Juan, as long as Gu Juan spoke up, no matter whether he was lying to him or not, Wen Qingmian was only willing to trust Gu Juan.
But now, Gu Juan has no reputation at all with Wen Qingmian.
Disappointed too many times, Wen Qingmian doesn't want to trust Gu Juan anymore.
But thinking that even the first meeting with Gu Juan was planned, Wen Qingmian felt extremely disgusted.
How could there be such a sad person?
The past few years have been a game where Wen Qingmian fell in love with Gu Juan, and Wen Qingmian surrendered her mind and body without reservation.
One night is not a long time, but for Wen Qingmian, this night is extremely long.
As long as Song Ting is around, Wen Qingmian can only cooperate whether she wants to or not, and Song Ting has thousands of ways for him to cooperate.
Wen Qingmian cannot escape this fate.
Wen Qingmian lay on the bed, watching the darkness gradually replaced by light, it was time for Song Ting to come.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Song Ting appeared in front of Wen Qingmian.
"Have you considered it?" Song Ting's voice was gentle.
A brand new informed agreement appeared in front of Wen Qingmian, and a pen was handed over along with the agreement.
Wen Qingmian calmly said, "Is there still room for me to say no?"
The answer to this question is obvious.
Of course not.
But Wen Qingmian still tore up the informed agreement in front of Song Ting and threw it somewhere.
"I refuse." Wen Qingmian felt quite comfortable seeing Song Ting's face change.
Song Ting sighed, her eyes darkened: "Why are you so stubborn?"
He really has to use strong methods to give up, right?
Before Wen Qingmian could react, Song Ting's hand had already grabbed Wen Qingmian's neck.
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