He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Wen Changling stared at him and felt that he had lost some weight.Are the doctors in the city hospital not very skilled?He still seems to be seriously ill.

"Grandma Zhu left some food for you, I'll help you heat it up."

"You sit down, I'll go by myself."

Wen Changling went to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Xie Shang did not follow.

She thought he had gone back, and when she came out after dinner, she found him still sitting on the bamboo bed outside.The autumn feeling was strong at night, and the wind blew his hair into chaos. He put his hands on his sides and stretched his legs casually. The cat lay at his feet. The wind shook the branches, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fell down and landed on the back of his hand. He looked at it. He glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to lower his head, watching the cat licking its paws. The exposed back of its neck was very white and had a lean bone feel.

Wen Changling sat over and asked, "How come you were discharged from the hospital so quickly? Is your injury healed?"

"No."

"Why were you discharged from the hospital if you didn't feel well?"

"The hospital is boring," Xie Shang said.

Wen Changling sat quietly for a while: "It's windy tonight, so don't sit outside for too long."

"Ah."

Wen Changling got up and went to the room.

She didn't know when Xie Shang left. After washing, she went to the yard and took a look. Xie Shang and the cat were not there, and many golden osmanthus flowers fell on the bamboo bed.

She picked some up and took them back to her room.

Before going to bed, as usual, she closed her eyes and said softly: "Thank you Shang."

As soon as the voice fell, she suddenly opened her eyes.Why did I forget again? It has been 21 days, so there is no need to read the name.

She closed her eyes again, this time not pronouncing the name.After a long time, my brain is still very clear.Golden osmanthus is the most fragrant among the osmanthus varieties, but the floral fragrance may be too strong.She got up and wanted to throw away the sweet-scented osmanthus, but her hand touched the book and the business card inside fell out. It was the one Fu Ying brought back from the scene of the "dismemberment case".

It's not about Osmanthus fragrans, it's about Xie Shang.

21 days made her develop a bad habit. When she closes her eyes, she will think of him.

She picked up the business card and called Xie Shang, and the call was answered after one ring.

"have you slept?"

"No."

"I came over to see you. I have something to say."

Wen Changling put on a coat and went out.When the courtyard door was opened, the sound alarmed Grandma Zhu. After Grandma Zhu asked a few questions, she told the truth and said she was going to thank Shang.

"Should I hold the door open for you?" "Yes."

The lanterns on the street are still lit, the autumn wind is bleak, and the ground is covered with fallen leaves.

Xie Shang stood at the door of the pawn shop waiting for Wen Changling. After she came over, he went in with her.He said very little tonight, both just now and now.

Wen Changling put his business card on the table and stood with his back to the table.

"Did you give this to Dong Wanlong?"

Xie Shang sat on the chair and raised his head slightly: "Yeah."

"Did you also tell Miss Pang San that Pang Shifang had an illegitimate child?"

He nodded and hummed.

Pang Zijin said that if Xie Shang hadn't added fuel to the flames, progress would not have been so fast.

"When did you know that I wanted to deal with Pang Shifang?"

"After Zhou Sheng goes in."

So early.

Wen Changling looked at Xie Shang: "How do you know?"

Xie Shang showed complete obedience and answered whatever was asked: "I checked your brother's case information."

"You also know about my relationship with Fu Ying, right?"

"Ah."

Wen Changling originally wanted to ask him if he had been to the second floor and if he knew her next target, but his attention suddenly wandered and his eyes moved to his temples.

On such a cold day, he was only wearing pajamas, but he was sweating.

Before Wen Changling even thought about it, his brain had already given instructions and he touched his forehead with the back of his hand: "Why are you so hot?"

Xie Shang took her hand and put it on his neck, letting her palm touch his skin: "Chang Ling, I don't feel comfortable."

For the first time, Wen Changling saw a sense of fragmentation in Xie Shang.

This person who gave her the greatest sense of security should have been powerful and indestructible. He should have been the chosen one in control of the situation, always proud, always wild and never bowing down.

Good morning, Your Royal Highnesses, Princesses