Ji Yunjun was sitting in front of the hospital bed. The white ward, white sheets and quilt covers made Ling Yanyan's face pale, and she was still in a coma. He reached out and touched her cold face. She was under too much psychological pressure.
I fainted because of him. Is it because of him?
"Master, Miss Ling's fees have been paid." Uncle Chen walked in and whispered to Ji Yunjun.
"I know, get out." Ji Yunjun's eyes never moved away from Ling Yanyan.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Uncle Chen walked out of the ward.
Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was a patch of white. Where is she?
Ji Yunjun said, "Yanyan, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? Do you want me to find a doctor?"
"Why am I here?" Ling Yanyan asked weakly.
"I fainted on the way." As soon as Ji Yunjun reached out to touch her pale face, Ling Yanyan threw her away, "Don't touch me!"
Ji Yunjun looked at her stubbornness and shook his head slightly, "Okay, I won't touch you, so don't get too excited."
Ling Yanyan looked at the person in front of her, "You are really strange. Why do you treat me so well? In fact, I don't need to! I have a husband, you should know that."
"Yanyan, when I first saw you, your beautiful eyes touched my heart. I don't want to lose you. I want you to be by my side for the rest of my life." Ji Yunjun's eyes were full of affection.
"I beg you, please stop going against Zhi Ming and stop targeting Zhi Ming, okay?" Ling Yanyan begged with a look on her face.
Ji Yunjun stood up and took a step back, "Yanyan, as long as you are willing to stay with me, I will agree to any condition you have."
"Why do you bother! I already said it's impossible." Ling Yanyan looked at him. He looked like he had to get her. No matter what conditions she put forward, he would not agree unless...
Does she really want to get to that point?
The two of them were silent for an unknown amount of time. Ling Yanyan lifted the quilt and said, "I'm going back first. I'll give you an answer in three days." Her weak body was still a little unstable, so she held onto the hospital bed.
"I'll take you back." Ji Yunjun put his arm around her waist and walked out of the ward.
Ling Yanyan originally wanted to refuse, but in the end she let Ji Yunjun drive her back to the villa.
Yang Yunfang was sitting in the garden, drinking tea, when she saw the black luxury car parked at the door. The man standing next to Ling Yanyan was considerate and gentle towards her, which shocked Yang Yunfang's heart and stood up.
A smiling face greeted him, "Yanyan, you are back, who is this?"
"My name is Ji Yunjun. Yanyan fainted on the side of the road. I'll take her back." Ji Yunjun said to Yang Yunfang without any hesitation.
"Oh, that's right! Thank you very much. How about you come in, sit for a while, and have a cup of tea before you go!" Yang Yunfang invited him.
Ji Yunjun looked at Ling Yanyan's pale face and her slightly trembling hands, with her fingers turning white due to nervousness. "No, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first." As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yunjun said
After getting into the car, the black car disappeared from their sight in a short while.
Ling Yanyan's tense heart seemed to suddenly relax, and she took two steps back unsteadily. Yang Yunfang supported her, "Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's nothing, Mom, I'm a little tired and want to go upstairs and take a rest." Ling Yanyan forced a smile on her face, not wanting Yang Yunfang to worry.
Yang Yunfang helped her into the room, "Okay, you rest, I will call you at dinner time." She walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
Ling Yanyan was lying on the bed, holding the quilt tightly. When she closed her eyes, two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Did she really want to leave here? If Zhiming could give up everything for her, then she could give up for Zhiming.
Everything, but my heart hurts so much! Without him, she will only be a body without a heart and soul, no more feelings, no more emotions.
Feng Zhiming was sitting in the conference room. Although he was in a meeting, he was always uneasy and felt like something was about to happen. "President, do you think this plan is feasible?" the planning manager asked cautiously.
"Well," after Feng Zhiming hummed, the planning manager seemed to relax and spoke again, "Manager Chen, please tell me again about the project you just made."
Sweat... The manager of the planning department felt the sweat on his forehead and palms flowing down again. He restarted the report in front of him. Just as he was about to explain, Feng Zhiming waved his hand to stop.
"Okay, let's stop here for today's meeting!" As soon as he finished speaking, he left the conference room.
Li Rui also walked out, "President."
"Sit down!" Feng Zhiming and Li Rui sat face to face in the office.
"President, Madam, she seems to know that Ji's Enterprise is deliberately targeting our company." Li Rui didn't know that Feng Zhiming, who had always been calm and composed, had always been a little uneasy recently.
Feng Zhiming's hand holding the coffee stiffened, "What did she ask you?"
"Madam, she asked everything, and I said everything." Li Rui looked at him, still calm.
"Yes, I understand." Feng Zhiming nodded, "If Yanyan comes to the company next time, no matter what important meeting I am having, you will call me immediately to tell me."
"Yes, President." Li Rui nodded, "But, President, I think it's better for you to let Madam know about something, because Madam seems to be very worried and her face doesn't look good."
"Well, I'll take care of it. I'll find time to tell her." Feng Zhiming stood up and picked up his suit jacket. "I'm going back first. If you have anything to do in the evening, send me a text message or email me. I'm afraid.
Yanyan will think too much when she hears me answering the company call." After explaining, she left the company.
Li Rui looked at Feng Zhiming's back disappearing at the elevator entrance, but felt a little uneasy in his heart. He hoped that nothing would happen, and that if Yu Xin was here, he could talk to Ling Yanyan.
Feng Zhiming returned to the villa and was about to walk to the second floor when he was pulled by Yang Yunfang, "Zhiming, are you and Yanyan okay?"
"Why do you ask that?" Feng Zhiming looked at Yang Yunfang and asked in confusion.
"Today I heard that Yanyan fainted on the road. Later, a man sent her back. Moreover, Yanyan hid in the room as soon as she came back. I was afraid that something would happen to her." Yang Yunfang said worriedly.
Feng Zhiming didn't say anything and walked towards the second floor. In the room, Ling Yanyan was squatting on the ground, leaning against the bed, her legs bent, her originally bright black eyes looking blankly out of the window. Ling Yanyan came in.
do not know either.
Feng Zhiming placed his briefcase on the sofa, took off his suit jacket, and then walked to her side. A figure appeared, and Ling Yanyan raised her head and said, "Zhiming, you are back." She propped herself up on the bed.
Yuan stood up, wrapped her slender arms around his waist, and leaned into his arms.
Feng Zhiming said nothing and hugged her. Is she really losing weight because she was worried about him?
"Yanyan, I'm back." Feng Zhiming whispered in her ear, "I will come back from get off work on time every day from now on. I will spend more time with you, okay?" During this period, he really spent too little time with her. .
Ling Yanyan raised her head from his arms and asked, "Really?" He stayed with her more every day, but she couldn't stay with him anymore.