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Text 2283 I¡¯m not infatuated with you

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    One percent, basically there is no hope. Duoduo also understood this truth and immediately burst into tears and shouted: "I want my mother, I want my mother."

    Afterwards, Qian Meifeng, who was covered with a white sheet, was pushed out and remained motionless. No matter how much her family members cried and shouted, there was no response at all.

    Qian Meifeng was pushed into the ICU ward, with tubes inserted all over her body. She continued to observe and treat her. Seeing her goddaughter suffering such a serious crime with her own eyes made Lin Zhaodi feel a pain in her heart, and she slowly squatted on the ground. Naturally, she was in a hurry again.

    Wang Baoyu was standing guard in the corridor outside the ward, staring blankly at Qian Meifeng inside, and never left for days and nights.

    During this period, Qian Meifeng's brother Gangdan also rushed over anxiously with Honghong. Seeing his sister's appearance, this steely man almost fainted from crying. He couldn't blame Wang Baoyu and was so angry that he just smashed her.  own head.

    Feng Chunling and others came to visit. Wang Baoyu was taciturn. Only when Qian Meifeng was truly out of danger and transferred to a high-end ward did he feel relieved.

    "Baoyu, you" Feng Chunling, who came over again, was stunned when she saw Wang Baoyu's appearance.

    "What's wrong with me?" Wang Baoyu asked puzzledly.

    Feng Chunling shed tears and turned away without speaking. Wang Baoyu smiled miserably and asked, "Have you aged many years all of a sudden?"

    Feng Chunling still didn't say anything. She took out a small mirror from her bag and handed it over. Wang Baoyu just looked at it and was stunned. His hair in the mirror was completely white.

    "Doesn't it look very personal?" Wang Baoyu laughed at himself.

    "Oh, if I had known today, why bother then." Feng Chunling let out a long sigh.

    Afterwards, Feng Chunling came to Qian Meifeng, held Qian Meifeng's hand, and said with tears: "Meifeng, wake up, look at Baoyu's head turned white for you, he has you in his heart."

    Qian Meifeng still had no expression, and Wang Baoyu also said: "Meifeng, look, have I lost weight? Get up quickly and make braised pork for me. I like to eat the braised pork you make the most. I can eat it all the time."  Not tired.¡±

    "Meifeng, we are good sisters. Well, think about the past days, we were all so ordinary. Now that life is better, we should also enjoy life." Feng Chunling said.

    "Chunling is right. When you wake up, we will go around and play with Duoduo and Xiaoguang." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Meifeng, if you can wake up, Baoyu can do anything for you, and so can I."

    The two chattered a lot, but still couldn't get Qian Meifeng to react at all, but they both knew in their hearts that Qian Meifeng, who was in a vegetative state, might be able to hear all this.

    A few days later, Wang Baoyu finally went to work. He did not dye his hair black, but went to work with white hair, which caused an uproar.

    There were naturally many concerned greetings, and Wang Baoyu did not mention Qian Meifeng. After feeling calm for a while, he went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau and found his uncle Yan Haosheng, who was the director.

    "Baoyu, look what you have become." Yan Haosheng said distressedly.

    "Uncle, I want to ask you one last thing." Wang Baoyu said.

    "what's up."

    "I want to meet Kan Zhenliang." Wang Baoyu said.

    ¡°He is a repeat offender, why do you want to see him?¡± Yan Haosheng said warily.

    "I'm going to beat him to death." Wang Baoyu gritted his teeth.

    ¡°That¡¯s not possible, that¡¯s illegal.¡± Yan Haosheng refused.

    "Uncle, I must see him today, otherwise, the whole Pingchuan will never be peaceful." Wang Baoyu said firmly.

    "Baoyu, you bastard." Yan Haosheng couldn't help but cursed.

    "So what, you bastard? Why do I have to endure this kind of punishment after doing so much? I'm not willing to accept it." Wang Baoyu shouted.

    "Okay, I'll make arrangements and pay attention to the extent of the attack. Alas, it's time for me, the director, to retire." Yan Haosheng sighed. He knew Wang Baoyu's temper. This bastard was originally disobedient, but now he is so rich.  As long as his wishes are not fulfilled, he can really do anything.

    Half an hour later, in an extremely secluded place, Wang Baoyu saw Kan Zhenliang with a droopy head. Kan Zhenliang, wearing a yellow prison uniform, was fixed on a chair. When he raised his head and saw Wang Baoyu, he was not surprised and kept silent.  He lowered his head loudly.

    "Damn it, today I'm going to let you know what real pain is." Wang Baoyu clenched his fists loudly, stepped forward, and aimed at Kan Zhenliang's black face, punching him from left to right, punch after punch, until he was beaten  Kan Zhenliang's face was covered with blood and he looked like a pig's head before he stopped angrily.Hands.

    "You idiot, why don't you hide?" Wang Baoyu pulled up a chair, sat in front of Kan Zhenliang, and asked coldly.

    "It's best if you beat me to death. I don't want to live anyway." Kan Zhenliang said.

    "Fuck, where is your heroic spirit? Do you know how important the woman you hurt is to me? She is more valuable than my life." Wang Baoyu cursed.

    "I didn't want to hurt her, I regret it." Kan Zhenliang said, and two lines of muddy tears fell down.

    "You fucking regret it." Wang Baoyu slapped her again.

    "How do you know, she is so similar to my wife. I accidentally killed my wife back then. In order to make up for the guilt in my heart, I have been looking for this girl who looks the same as her.  Later, I was surprised to find this girl in the painting. During my escape, she was my only spiritual sustenance. They were so similar, not only in profile, but also in their faces. But I didn¡¯t expect that I would hurt her again.  This is the greatest punishment God has given me." Kan Zhenliang said in tears.

    He was also an infatuated person. Wang Baoyu really didn't want to hear him cry. He sighed deeply, handed over a cigarette, and lit it for Kan Zhenliang. Kan Zhenliang's lips were so swollen that he could hardly hold the cigarette in his mouth, but he still smoked greedily.  His eyes were full of decadence.

    "Is she still alive?"

    "Alive, but worse than dead, he became a vegetative state." Wang Baoyu said: "The doctor also said that if the knife was not pulled out by mistake at that time, the result might not be so serious."

    Kan Zhenliang was stunned for a moment, then regretted it again, and said: "It is possible to wake up from a vegetative state. If my wife can become a vegetative state, I will protect her for the rest of my life."

    "Don't you dare pretend to be infatuated in front of me."

    "Hey, I'm not as infatuated with you. I was as thin as you back then, but my hair wasn't gray." Kan Zhenliang actually gave a thumbs up.

    "Fuck, this isn't all thanks to you."

    "I beg you, I must wake her up, even if it costs me my life, I will admit it." Kan Zhenliang begged bitterly.

    "Tch, your life is worthless anymore. I will definitely wake her up without you having to worry about it." Wang Baoyu said scornfully.

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