Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Chapter 111

Follow the cool thousand city behind, go downstairs.

Sitting on the opposite side of Liangqian City, she felt uncomfortable all over and looked up at him from time to time.

Wes brought up the dishes, almost all of which were stomach nourishing dishes, and the staple food was millet porridge.

Looking at the bowl of hot millet porridge in front of her, she didn't take the spoon.

Sitting opposite her, Liang Qiancheng is elegant and dignified, with long fingers holding a spoon and eating quietly, as if on vacation.

Maybe it's because she didn't care about the wound on her hand before, and the pain in hindsight made her sweat cold.

Although it was her left hand that hurt her, she felt it was a little hard to lift her right hand.

"Don't like it?" Liang Qiancheng looks at the millet porridge that has not been moved in front of Jiang Shiran, and frowns slightly, with deep eyes staring at her.

Jiang Shiran's small face was a little pale with drooping eyes. He raised his trembling hand and went to get the spoon.

After the spoon touched the porridge, it fell into the bowl before it got up too much.

Liang Qiancheng could not see, moved to her in front of her, slender fingers took a spoon from her hand, scooped a small spoon, put it on the mouth to blow, after blowing cool, it was sent to her mouth, "open your mouth."

Jiang Shiran is stunned for a moment, then slowly opens his mouth to pick up porridge.

I didn't expect that she even needs help from others to eat now, so she must be disgusted with Xiaoji.

She must quickly raise good health, take a healthy body back to the side of Xiaoji.

Liang Qiancheng saw Jiang Shiran didn't repel him as much as before, and continued to feed her.

He himself did not find that the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

The pain in her hands eased a little. Jiang Shiran picked up a small book and wrote on it, "I want Xiao Ji to know that I'm safe. I don't want him to worry."

A heavy face, cool thousand city hands the spoon on the table, eyes suddenly cold, "I said, don't let me see the name of the season."

Jiang Shiran raised his head, looked at him firmly with a small face, and held the small book in front of him. "Before I can speak, I will listen to you obediently. However, you must let me contact Xiaoji and Jiahui's mother. I don't want her to worry."

Although many things happened to Jiang Shiran before, they often contacted each other after Jiahui's mother went to England.

Sometimes, she hardly has the courage to live, but as soon as she hears Jiahui's mother's voice, she immediately comes to life.

Liang Qiancheng looks at Jiang Shiran, throws her a mobile phone, and then sits back to his position.

Hands on the armrest of the table, squinting at her.

Jiang Shiran reaches out, picks up the mobile phone on the table, and quickly dials the phone from Xiaoji.

Ring for a long time, there just came from Xiaoji some lazy voice, "Hello!"

Jiang Shiran opened her mouth and wanted to report peace with him. However, no matter how hard she tried, her throat couldn't make a sound at all.

Perhaps she was too anxious to stand up from the chair, the injured hand hit the corner of the table, the pain made her tears come out.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiao Ji moved the mobile phone away from his ear, looked at the number, which he had never seen before. He put the mobile phone back to his ear, "if I don't speak again, I'll hang up."

"No, no, Xiao Ji, don't hang up. I'm Ranran, but I can't speak."

Jiang Shiran is a little worried. The injured hand waved a few times in the air, and then fell down powerlessly.

How did she forget that she couldn't see her action on the phone.

"Xiaoji, who's calling?" A soft voice came out.

Xiao Ji took a look at Wang Yufei standing beside him and moved the phone from his ear. "I don't know who it is. It may be a prank."

Wang Yufei took Xiaoji's arm, and her sweet voice sounded again, "Xiaoji, shall we hold a Chinese wedding or a western wedding? My mother said that western style is simpler, but I prefer Chinese style. "

From the small season did not think much, "Yu Fei, you like Chinese style, then we will hold a Chinese wedding, I will accompany you to see the Chinese dress."

He didn't notice that he didn't hang up and kept the phone on the phone.

Jiang Shiran is holding a mobile phone and standing there at a loss.

The mobile phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. After a sharp noise, the phone hung up.

Mingming today is her wedding with Li Xiaoji. Why did Li Xiaoji accompany Wang Yufei to see the wedding dress?

As a childhood sweetheart, I saw my childhood friend getting married, so I gave her a dress like Liang Qiancheng, and gave her a set of dresses, too?

But on the phone, Wang Yufei said it was their wedding.

Why does this happen? Why does her wedding with Xiao Ji become Wang Yufei's?

Liang Qiancheng did not speak, but sat there quietly watching Jiang Shiran. He was not shocked at the news.Li Jianfei passed away last night. With Li Xiaoji's ability, he can't support Li's family.

Without the support of Li Jianfei, Li's wife must be forcing Xiao Ji to marry the daughter of Wang's family.

"It's sad, isn't it? The man who says that he only loves you is with another woman Liang Qiancheng's deep eyes are filled with a sneer. The tone is evil and charming, which makes people hear it very harsh.

But there is no denying that he is telling the truth.

Jiang Shiran's face is red and white. She lowers her head and droops her eyes and looks at her shoes.

Now even from the season also do not want her, she really so annoying?

The wound on the wrist began to ache, more intense than the pain.

Sitting in a chair, staring at the cell phone.

Jiahui's mother, yes, and Jiahui's mother.

Pick up the mobile phone on the ground again, but the dark screen, no matter how hard she tries, can't light it up.

"At this time, it's already dark in England." Liang Qiancheng squints at Jiang Shiran's action, and his heart breaks through his eyes, but soon returns to normal.

Damn it, how does he explain that woman's death to her.

He had not brought her back from England when he knew it would happen.

After hearing Liang Qiancheng's words, Jiang Shiran stops his movements and sits there.

If Jiahui's mother doesn't want her, what should she do?

Gu youyou tell me, what should I do?

Holding his own knee and burying his head on his knee, tears kept falling down.

"Stop crying and go to the hospital."

The most unbearable thing in liangqiancheng is women's tears, especially Jiang Shiran's tears.

At the beginning, he would not have agreed to her absurd plan if it had not been for the tears.

After arriving at the hospital, Jiang Shiran found that this is a high-end private hospital, which is not the same level as the hospital she went to before.

After meeting the doctor, after a simple chat, she realized that she had lost the memory of the whole day.

Therefore, something must have happened in her lost memory, which is the reason why she can't speak, and is also the direct factor that makes Li Xiaoji leave in despair and chooses Wang Yufei.

She must go to ask from Xiaoji, no matter what happened, she must find out.

In liangqiancheng and the doctor to discuss with her treatment, she secretly slipped out of the ward.

A dash, ran to the bathroom.

Looking from the bathroom window, there is a big tree next to it.

And her outstretched hand could just catch the thick branch. When she was in prison, she had been hiding in the tree all night in order to escape from prison.

This tree is much easier to climb than that one.

Reach out that good right hand, grasp the trunk of the tree, and then pedal the wall to climb up.

Step on the top of the window and take a look at the bottom. It's three stories high here. If you fall down, you will not die.

But she had no choice.

He grabbed the trunk of the tree and was about to move to the other side when he suddenly slipped under his feet and fell to the ground.