"Miss Ye, you must take your medicine on time!" The young nurse carefully warned the woman on the bed before turning and walking out. As she walked, the young nurse muttered in a low voice.
"It's strange, you've been sick for so long. Why doesn't it get better even if you keep taking medicine?"
The woman on the hospital bed had a pale look on her face. Her long black hair fell down at the moment, covering the flash of light in her eyes. She was not 100% beautiful, but she just sat quietly.
, others can still see elegance in her body.
As soon as the door to the ward was closed, Ye Yuwei sat up from the bed. A white arm stretched out from under the slender sleeves of the ward, and with a slight stretch he took the medicine that the nurse had just distributed into his hand.
She looked at the medicine in her hand, with an imperceptible sneer on her lips.
That's why she never got better.
The joyful voice of the little nurse came from the corridor, "Mr. He, you are here!"
No one seemed to answer the little nurse's question, but the footsteps getting closer and closer in the corridor did not stop.
Ye Yuwei's eyes turned and she hurriedly got up from the bed. She walked a few steps and opened the window in the ward. All the medicines in her hand fell down as she shook rapidly.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and when the footsteps outside the door stopped, she opened the quilt and sat in.
The door to the ward was opened at the same time.
Two tall men appeared at the door at the same time. The one in front had a serious expression, with almost no expression on his face. The one in the back had a strange expression, as if he was watching a good show.
He Mingjue's eyes fell on Ye Yuwei on the hospital bed, his frown never widening. He quickly glanced at Ye Yuwei's still pale face and asked in a deep voice, "Are you feeling better?"
?”
Ye Yuwei, who was on the bed, slightly raised the corners of her mouth to reveal a smile. The weakness in her voice was the same as before, "Much better, thank you!" At no time did He Mingjue see sadness or any discomfort on this woman's face.
expression.
He Mingjue turned around and glanced at Yu Xingfeng, who was following closely behind him, and narrowed his eyes slightly. The latter pretended not to understand what he meant, blinked and looked at He Mingjue innocently, "Yes, what's the matter?
?”
"Get out!" He Mingjue's voice lowered significantly, "Don't let me throw you out!"
The door closed with a bang, and Yu Xingfeng let himself get out before He Mingjue took action.
He Mingjue turned his head, as if he didn't want to have too much entanglement with the woman on the bed. He reached out and wrote a long row of numbers on the check, then turned around and placed it on the table next to Ye Yuwei.
"This is 10 million, which is my compensation for you. If you have anything in the future, you can contact my assistant Yu Xingfeng!"
"Excuse me?" Ye Yuwei's soft voice sounded. She looked at He Mingjue's back with some confusion as he turned around to leave, "What does this mean?"
"The meaning is obvious!" He Mingjue had no intention of hiding it at all, "From today on, I will not appear here again. But Miss Ye, it is a fact that I bumped into you. If your body will have other problems in the future because of this,
, I will still be responsible!" Once the words were spoken, He Mingjue simply said clearly, "If you need it, the number on the check can be increased. But I hope that Miss Ye will take this money in the future.
Don’t appear in front of me again!”
In front of He Mingjue's eyes, the face that Wen Xihe left coldly appeared. The position of his chest was stuffy and unspeakably congested. He is a ruthless person, let alone a woman who was hit by him.
.
In the past, the way he handled things was nothing more than using a sum of money to buy more time and freedom. The reason why this woman became an accident in a short time was simply because she had a face similar to Wen Xi's.
He has an unusually similar face.
It was precisely because of this that he did not throw money at her directly on the way to the airport that day. But he never thought that because of this incident, an unprecedented gap would arise between him and Wen Xihe.
"Take the money and disappear!" He Mingjue said in a deep voice for the last time, reaching out and opening the door to the ward.
Behind him, Ye Yuwei's mocking laughter unexpectedly came from behind.
...
On the lawn of the hospital, Yu Xingfeng saw He Mingjue walking over from a short distance away and immediately greeted him.
"I said, you just sent a woman away, did it take so long?"
He Mingjue said nothing, turned around and walked to the bench on the side, reached out and crumpled the check he had written in his hand, and threw it into the trash can not far away.
"She didn't want it?" Yu Xingfeng couldn't help but raise his voice, his face full of surprise, "Or do you regret it?"
He Mingjue lit a cigarette in the flickering night, and the firelight reflected his gloomy face, which became even more gloomy. He took a swallow before speaking.