Even at the moment of sinking, Wen Xihe temporarily forgot her questions and confusion about He Mingjue. But with such an intense and obvious emotional release, how could she not see some signs?
She asked more than once, "He Mingjue, what's wrong with you? Tell me!"
The man either raised his head to look at her, reached out to touch her hair, and said to her in a perfunctory manner, "It's okay!" Or he looked at her silently for a long time with his eyes whose expression Wen Xihe could never see clearly. Wen Xihe
He continued his seemingly scrutinizing gaze like that, until he felt uneasy and inexplicably flustered by that gaze, and then he slightly looked away, still saying nothing.
Wen Xihe often felt that his gaze was like a new look. Every time he looked at her like that, she felt that he was looking at a new her, not the one he knew well.
This made Wen Xihe feel uneasy.
She stayed with this man every day and night, but now she couldn't figure out what was on his mind, which inevitably made Wen Xihe feel irritated. After thinking about it, only before He Mingjue showed such a mood, she and Lan
The meeting between Lingzhou.
She knew that what he said was true, and he didn't mind whether she and Lan Lingzhou really had a real past, and whether she had really been Lan Lingzhou's woman. But Wen Xihe also understood that for a man
For example, why don’t you want all the first times about your woman to be related to you?
The first time she went to school, the first time she cried, her first menarche, her eighteenth birthday. Thinking about it now, the only first time in her life that she had ever been involved with Luo Hong was without this man knowing about it.
lost.
And the target is none other than him.
After much thought, Wen Xihe decided to tell He Mingjue the truth of the matter.
Opening the door, the man was looking down at the document, his brows furrowed, as if he was very busy. Seeing Wen Xihe, the man naturally stood up and walked over. Her emotions could never be hidden, and almost anything on her mind could
She was discovered by him at the first moment. He pressed her down on the sofa and reached out to touch her forehead before he felt relieved.
"What's wrong?"
Such a thing had been going on for too long, and Wen Xihe was obviously uncomfortable. After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke slowly.
"Ajue, actually that time..."
The door to the president's office was suddenly pushed open. Yu Xingfeng stepped in and shouted, "Holy shit, I said... Xixi?"
Yu Xingfeng obviously didn't expect that Wen Xihe was there. Halfway through his words, he quickly stopped and immediately put on a smile, "You're here too!"
He Mingjue didn't even look at her from the corner of his eye, "Just tell me if you have anything to say!"
Yu Xingfeng glared at He Mingjue angrily, gave his back a "You said so" look, opened his mouth, and whispered, "Ye Yuwei hasn't come to work for a week. She is not there in the human resources department either."
His whereabouts record. And..."
"She will come!" He Mingjue whispered with a firm tone. She promised him that she would not leave without making a good deal with Wen Xihe.
However, it had been ten days since the last time she fell ill and was taken to the hospital by him. The person sent by the company to take care of her had already returned.
As He Mingjue thought about it, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper unconsciously.
Wen Xihe next to him looked at He Mingjue next to him, and then at He Mingjue who looked like he was about to speak but couldn't finish what he said. He stood up slightly and said, "I still have something to do, just..." No words left.
After saying that, He Mingjue grabbed her hand. The man pushed her back onto the sofa, wrapped her in his arms, and turned her head towards He Mingjue, "Continue talking!"
Yu Xingfeng sighed authoritatively and glanced at He Mingjue for the last time. "The hospital called today and said she was in the hospital." Yu Xingfeng looked at Wen Xihe's slightly stiff face and his voice became smaller and smaller.
, "Her situation is very bad, very bad!" The last tone was particularly serious, and he glanced at He Mingjue timidly, "I personally think it is better for you to take a look in person"!
The room was silent.
He Mingjue glared at Yu Xingfeng, his meaning was self-evident, and he was obviously blaming him for not being able to pick the time. The latter raised his eyebrows innocently and aggrievedly.
It was obviously you who asked me to say it, but now you blame me? It’s unreasonable!
It was Wen Xihe who was on the side who spoke first, reaching out and pushing He Mingjue beside him, "Go!" After saying that, he stood up and wanted to walk out.
He Mingjue frowned, pulled her back again, looked up at her, "Xixi?"
Wen Xihe smiled, raised the corner of her mouth and patted He Mingjue on the back, "She's sick, isn't she? She was the one who took care of you during the year when I wasn't with you. Now, just give it back to her!"
"
She said she should trust her man, isn't now the time?
Looking at the closed door, Yu Xingfeng came closer and raised his eyebrows slightly at He Mingjue, "Hey, your little orchid has changed her gender? Or is she secretly preparing to leave you, so she is so relaxed towards you!"
He Mingjue narrowed his eyes slightly. When the man raised his hands and held his head, thinking that he would be beaten, He Mingjue had already walked to the door.
Opening the door, he suddenly turned around and glanced at Yu Xingfeng, "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"
Imagine that when a woman is in the hospital, someone tells your man in a very subtle way in front of you that the woman's condition is very bad, and only your man is the most suitable person to see her.
The ambiguity during this period is self-evident.
It was only after the incident that Yu Xingfeng thought of the ambiguity and power during this period, and he was immediately upset.
He never thought that regret had already been cast.
A week ago, when He Mingjue sent Ye Yuwei here, Ye Yuwei's ward was in the VIP room on the second floor.
A week later, when He Mingjue was led to the door of the room at the end of the corridor on the third floor, his brows furrowed into a mountain peak.
The door to the ward was closed. He raised his hand to knock on the door, but was blocked by the sharp voices of girls in the room. Faintly, the sounds of things being knocked over or even broken were mixed together, even though
Even through a door, I could hear it very clearly.
"Go away, go away!"
"Ah - don't touch me, don't -"
He Mingjue's eyebrows tightened, and his long legs kicked the door open with a bang.
It was Ye Yuwei.
She was disheveled and huddled by the window sill, baring her teeth and claws like a crazy beast. There were many bloody traces on her body. Her long hair was messy, covering half of her pale face. There was a doctor beside her.
Or if the nurse wants to get closer, she will be like a hedgehog whose thorns have been touched. She will raise her thorns and hurt others and herself.
"Go away, go away!"
"Ah - don't touch me, don't -"
"Help, help—"
In the end, she simply gave up the fight and rushed to a male doctor, hugging her legs with her eyes red.