The man did not give up, but continued to kowtow and beg for mercy, hoping that Wu Xirui could change his decision.
"Fifth Master, it was indeed my negligence this time, but accidents like this will inevitably happen, and it's not all my fault if I screw up!"
"Fifth Master, please give me a chance to make up for my mistakes. Don't drive me away. An old man in my family is sick and hospitalized, and my wife is pregnant again. Now is the time when money is urgently needed. I really can't lose this job..."
Wu Xirui became more and more annoyed as he listened, and kicked the man to the ground again.
Immediately, he snorted coldly and said in a cold-blooded and ruthless tone, "What do you say have anything to do with me? If you are wise, disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise your fate will not be as simple as being expelled!"
After finishing speaking, Wu Xirui raised his head and saw Qiao Jing standing outside the office, his expression paused.
The next second, the sinister look on his face disappeared without a trace, and he instantly returned to his usual appearance, as if the cold and violent person just now was not him.
He took out his cell phone, dialed a number, whispered a few words, and quickly hung up.
Less than a minute after hanging up, two people walked past Qiao Jing and hurried into the office. They picked up the man on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right, and walked out quickly.
Obviously, the call Wu Xirui made just now was for someone to come and clear the place.
Qiao Jing unconsciously glanced at the man who was being carried away, and found that the man's face was full of sinisterness, his restrained hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were as if they were tempered with poison.
With this expression, one can tell at a glance that he is holding a grudge, or that he hates her to the core.
Soon, the man was carried away.
Vaguely, Qiao Jing heard one of them say: "Li Zeming, you are so fucking ignorant. You made such a big mistake in doing things. The fifth master just told you to get out and already showed mercy. You
You actually have the nerve to hang around, I think you are tired of living and want to die..."
When Qiao Jing looked back, Wu Xirui had already walked in front of her.
"Tell me, why didn't you say hello to me first when you came here? It seems like I'm neglecting you."
There was a hint of playfulness on Wu Xirui's face. Not only his look and expression, but his whole feeling was completely different from when he was furious just now.
"Hurry, hurry into the office. You are so tired standing around."
Saying that, Wu Xirui stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing turned sideways to avoid his outstretched hand, walked on her own, and walked into the office first.
Wu Xirui's hand froze in mid-air, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he smiled, took his hand back, and walked in.
As soon as he entered, he closed the door behind him.
Qiao Jing, who had already sat down on the sofa, saw this and said lightly, "Close the door, don't bother."
She is now married to Zhan Qipei. The nature of being alone with other men in a private space is very different from being in a public place.
"Okay, if you don't want to turn it off, don't turn it off."
Wu Xirui shrugged, gave up the thought of closing the door, walked over and sat down next to Qiao Jing.
The distance was too close, Qiao Jing quietly moved to the side, and then glanced at Wu Xirui, her red lips parted slightly, "Hand."
Wu Xirui was very cooperative at this time and immediately stretched out his hand.
During the process of feeling her pulse, Qiao Jing couldn't help but frown.
The last time she checked Wu Xirui's pulse, his condition had improved significantly. If nothing else, he should be fully recovered by now.
So when she received the message last night and saw Wu Xirui saying that the symptoms were worse than before, she thought he was deliberately exaggerating.
But judging from Wu Xirui's current pulse condition, what he said turned out to be the truth.
Not only did his condition not recover, but it worsened a lot!
After a while, Qiao Jing let go of Wu Xirui's hand and asked seriously, "Have you taken your medicine on time and in the right amount during this period? Have you eaten anything you shouldn't have?"
Wu Xirui leaned on the back of the sofa, tilted his head and looked at Qiao Jing intently, and said slowly: "I take the medicine on time every day, and in the amount you said. As for the things that need to be taboo, I haven't touched them at all.
Everything was done as you said."
Qiao Jing pondered for a moment, then asked: "What about your schedule? Is it normal? How is your sleep quality lately?"
Excluding the two factors of medicine and food, then only the issue of work and rest remains.
If a sick person has irregular work and rest schedules, the condition will worsen.
When asked about this, Wu Xirui was silent for a few seconds, and finally said truthfully: "I have been very busy at work recently, and I am busy competing for projects with the Zhan family. How can I have so much time to sleep?"
After saying that, he asked Qiao Jing abruptly, "What? Are you trying to help your man in a roundabout way?"
If he spends all his time sleeping, how can he fight with Zhan Qi Pei?
How to get back what originally belonged to him in the Zhan family!
Qiao Jing didn't answer, as if she didn't hear Wu Xirui's words, she just pulled his hand over, put her fingertips on his wrist again, and checked his pulse again.
After checking his pulse, Qiao Jing took his hand back, took the pen and paper on the table, and wrote down the prescription.
After writing the prescription, she raised her head and glanced at Wu Xirui, and said in a calm tone, "The medicine is a good medicine for your illness, but if you don't value your life and continue to ruin your body like this, no matter how good the medicine is, it will
Can't save you."
Wu Xirui snorted lightly and looked at Qiao Jing with an unclear expression, "You mean, let me give up what I want to do, stop fighting with Zhan Qi Pei, and take a good rest, right?"
Qiao Jing met his gaze calmly and said calmly: "What if that's what I mean?"
Wu Xirui shook his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "As long as it changes to other things, as long as you speak out, I can consider listening to you, but this is not the case. Even for your sake, I will not
Compromise and give in!”
Qiao Jing put down the pen and paper in his hand and stood up from the sofa, "If that's the case, why are you talking so much?"
After saying this, she turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, Wu Xirui stood up quickly and stepped forward to stop her.
Qiao Jing paused slightly, raised her head and looked at Wu Xirui, "Is there anything else?"
"If you divorce Zhan Qipei and marry me, I can consider giving up fighting with the Zhan family..."
Before Wu Xirui finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiao Jing.
With a cold look on her face, she said word by word: "You'd better think about your body carefully. If you continue like this, you won't be able to live for a few more years."
Wu Xirui's lips curled up and he smiled nonchalantly, "I'm really not worried about this at all. With Dr. Jingshen as skilled as you, I have nothing to fear."
"Anyway, I've said everything that needs to be said. As for how to do it, that's your own business."
After saying this, Qiao Jing planned to leave Wu Xirui.