Chapter Forty-Six Congratulations You Are Still Alive
The car door was closed, and in the small world inside the car, her breathing was quite unsteady.
His palm passed through the middle distance and accurately grasped her palm, "I believe you!"
Just this sentence made Su Mozheng's nose feel a little sour. Not only his words, but also his shining eyes, firm and full of trust! It seemed that when she was with him, she could not help but miss him.
tears.
Su Mozheng made up her mind, pushed open the car door, and said in a low voice: "Wait for me here for a while, I'll be back soon!"
"Okay!" He received her assurance and smiled even more happily.
As soon as Su Mozheng took a step forward, an umbrella was handed to her, along with the caring words of the person behind her, "It's raining outside, don't get wet."
"Well," she meekly took the umbrella and added, "Shaoyan, since I have promised you, then I will definitely remember my responsibilities!" The implication is that since she has agreed to marry
If you give it to him, then she and Jin Zun will never be involved again.
"You don't need to explain anything to me, I said, I believe you!" A trace of displeasure flashed across Huo Shaoyan's face, as if he was angry that she was too polite to him.
Her back stiffened, and she didn't know what to answer, so she squeezed out one word, "Okay." She opened her umbrella to cover the raindrops falling from the sky, and walked step by step towards the entrance of the hospital.
Huo Shaoyan was behind her and closed his eyes slightly. Actually, what I want is not your responsibility.
Taking the elevator to the ward where Jin Zun was located, she knocked on the door, and a deep and powerful voice immediately came from inside, "Come in!"
Su Mozheng was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and went in. Bai Xinhui was sitting in front of the TV peeling apples. When she saw the person coming, her eyebrows immediately furrowed. With that fierce look in her eyes, Su Mozheng had no doubts.
, the next moment, she will pounce on her and bite her to death.
Jin Zun was half-sitting on the head of the bed, with his back leaning on a soft pillow. His fingertips were passing through the pages of the document, and he used a pen to check and sign from time to time.
Su Mozheng was surprised that he actually moved his work to the ward.
Qu Mo looked up and saw that it was her, and unavoidably frowned. She probably knew that she was the one who stabbed Jin Zun.
She stood uneasily at the door of the ward, watching from a distance that the man was wearing uniform hospital uniform. The location of the stab wound was hidden under the uniform and she could not see it.
"What? Everyone is here, don't you have anything to say?" He finally put down the document and handed it to Qu Mo, who was beside him. However, a pair of dark eyes swept towards her, bottomless.
Su Mozheng couldn't help but shrink back. The most terrifying time was when Jin Zun was calm.
"Jin Zun, I have something to tell you!" She finally composed herself and looked directly at him.
Jin Zun's eyes glanced at Qu Mo, who understood, but stood there hesitantly, not daring to leave.
"What?" Jin Zun asked.
"Boss, I..." Qu Mo looked at Jin Zun and then at Su Mozheng, who seemed to be harmless.
"Don't you understand me?" He emphasized his voice, and his dark eyes glanced at Bai Xinhui, who was already squatting down and peeling an apple, "Xinhui, get out too!"
"Zun," Bai Xinhui said reluctantly. Jin Zun waved his hand, already a little impatient, "Get out!"
Qu Mo finally gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes, boss!"
Bai Xinhui put down the half-peeled apple and looked at Jin Zun sadly. Seeing that the latter's expression was unmoved, she stamped her foot angrily and then closed the door with a bang.
Su Mozheng did not forget the stern look she gave her before going out.
"Don't you have something to say to me? Everyone has left. If you want to say anything, just say it." Jin Zun leaned on the soft pillow behind him, folded his hands on his abdomen, and looked at her with his dark eyes, unable to guess.
What are the emotions inside?
Su Mozheng moved the corner of her lower lip slightly, then took a deep breath and stepped forward, took out her resignation letter from her handbag and put it on the bedside. "Jin Zun, this is my resignation letter. From today on, I will no longer
They are your employees."
She chuckled again, "Originally, it doesn't matter to me if I don't go through this procedure. But I think I should say hello to you."
Jin Zun's eyes followed and scanned the three words on the white cover. His eyes suddenly darkened, "Su Mozheng, when you say something is wrong, is this what you mean!?"
She shrugged indifferently, "Then what did you think it would be?"
"Oh, by the way," she suddenly remembered something, and then looked at him, "The so-called bad guy who has been around for thousands of years probably describes you, Jin Zun."
"That knife didn't kill you, Jin Zun, I really underestimated you."
"Congratulations, Jin Zun, congratulations on how miraculously you are still alive now!" Her words were more sarcastic than the last.
"That's enough!" He finally interrupted her with a sullen face, "Su Mozheng, you really want me to die!" He still thought that she appeared here because of guilt and stabbed him because of guilt.
In the end, she really wanted him to die.
Su Mozheng put away her smile and said, "Jin Zun, I don't hope you die, but I hope so every day!" Seeing this face, she will think of what happened to their family, so how can she not hate it!
How can you not hate it!
She snorted coldly and stopped looking at him. "Since the resignation letter has been sent, there is no reason for me to stay. Jin Zun, I hope you will recover soon!" She emphasized the last sentence. "You will recover soon," she said.
Only then do you have the strength to play slowly with me!
"Who said you can leave!?" He suddenly tore off the needle on the back of his hand angrily, got out of bed and grabbed her wrist. Su Mozheng was forced to look back and frowned habitually. He was very strong.
It was so big that it hurt her to hold it. "Jin Zun, let go!"
"Don't let go!" He gasped. His body had just recovered after the operation. After only standing for a while, his face turned a little pale. "Su Mozheng, I haven't agreed to your resignation yet!"
"As long as I said yes!" She looked at him dissatisfied, "Let go!"
His right hand held her wrist, and she was eager to get rid of his palm. After a while, a line of blood slowly slid down the back of the hand where the needle had just been removed.
Jin Zun endured the pain, so he persisted, "Su Mo Zheng, I won't let it go!"
"boss!"
"Zun!" Hearing the movement inside, Qu Mo and Bai Xinhui rushed in.
When she saw Jin Zun holding Su Mozheng's hand with a pale face, Bai Xinhui took a quick step and rushed to Jin Zun's side. She looked at the hand he was holding Bai Xinhui's with distress. There was blood on the back of the hand.
Silk flows.
"Jun, please let go quickly and go back to bed. The back of your hand is bleeding..."
"Where's the needle, needle! You actually pulled out the needle, respect you -" Bai Xinhui looked at the man with anger and hatred, looking at his almost self-mutilation, her eyes widened, and her angry gaze shot towards him like a ray.