Xiao Ji's injury was serious. One of his right ribs was broken and pierced into his lung. After the operation, he was sent to the intensive care unit. Mrs. Liu stayed outside, her eyes red from crying. Lan and others also clenched their fists.
Standing silently on both sides.
"Xiao Ji..." Zhi Xing looked across the glass, tears welling up in his eyes. Yan Sheng restrained himself, but with murderous intent in his eyes, he directly picked up Zhi Xing and took her to see a doctor in person.
In the corridor of the hospital, the man who looked like a god did not mind the gazes from all around, and carried her into the elevator with a protective attitude. Zhixing huddled in his arms, resting her head on his chest, suddenly,
He asked, "Who are those people?"
Yan Shengjie lowered his eyes, and there was a rare trace of depression in his eyes. He said in a calm tone, "Those things are not your thing to worry about."
Zhixing turned a deaf ear to his words and looked at him persistently, "Where did you go when we were trapped in the auditorium? My DV captured a strange person. Did you go to see him? Who is he?"
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If that person is the man on the radio, if Yan Shengjie is related to him, if his goal is not just to cause terrorist incidents...
A series of possibilities flashed through Zhixing's mind. No matter how intricate the threads were, as long as the result pointed to Yan Shengjie, she could not calm down.
Yan Shengjie half-closed his long eyes, and a strange cold aura burst out from his body. He pursed his lips and answered softly, "A man who made a deal with the devil."
Zhixing was stunned. He couldn't imagine what kind of person this was.
"Ding" the elevator door opens.
He stepped out. At the door, Ah Xian was already waiting there, "Master Jie, the ward is ready."
Ah Xian led the two people around and walked into a secluded ward. The doors of the ward were all made of pure steel, with bulletproof glass installed inside. Four people were guarding the door. When they saw this
Zhixing turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Is this for me?"
Yan Shengjie walked in with her in his arms and gently placed her on the hospital bed. Ah Xian then handed her a paper bag and bowed his head respectfully.
He took out the things there and gave them to Zhixing, "Put them on."
Seeing the clean underwear and pajamas in his hands, Zhixing frowned and his cheeks turned red.
Yan Shengjie glanced at her and said, "I'll go out first."
Zhixing was stunned, she didn't expect that he could be such a gentleman.
After walking out of the ward, he leaned his back against the wall, took out a cigarette and lit it. Ah Xian stepped forward with a solemn expression and said in a low voice, "Master Jie, the police have targeted us in this incident."
He smiled lazily, put one hand in his pants pocket, took a puff of cigarette, and slowly blew out the smoke ring, "They need someone to take the blame."
"Master Jie, what should we do now?"
The evil eyes dimmed, "He must still be here, find him."
"yes."
Just then, a young nurse came over and said sternly, "Sir, no smoking is allowed here."
Yan Shengjie tilted his head, his eyes swept over, and a charming smile appeared on his cheeks, perfect and dazzling. For a moment, the little nurse was stunned in place, forgetting to react, and couldn't believe that there was such a beautiful man.
He leaned closer and raised the smoke between his fingers, "Is that okay?"
The little nurse was so fascinated by him that she nodded numbly, "Yes, it's okay."
Coincidentally, the door at the back opened at this time, and Zhi Xing happened to see this scene. She raised her eyebrows, leaned against the door, folded her arms, and watched with interest.
Ah Xian was startled and quickly reminded in a low voice, "Master Jie, behind, behind."
Yan Shengjie turned around, caught a glimpse of Zhi Xing, walked over and put his arms around her shoulders, and smiled brighter, "From now on, I will quit smoking." After saying that, he flicked the cigarette between his fingers, and the cigarette butt made a perfect line.
The arc of the ball bounced into the trash can accurately.
Zhi Xing said nothing, narrowing his eyes as bright and mysterious as a cat. His aura became more capable and sharp.
Ah Xian broke into a cold sweat and suddenly began to worry about Master Jie's future life.
Zhi Xing only suffered some superficial injuries, but Yan Shengjie insisted that she be hospitalized. Since Xiao Ji was also here, she happily agreed.
At night, after the doctor checked, he gave some instructions and left.
From the beginning to the end, Yan Shengjie stood in front of the window, narrowing his cold and evil eyes, paying attention to every move outside.
He knew that if that person was a black python, he would never stop there unless he had achieved his goal.
"Hey," Zhixing sat on the bed and looked at him, "It's so late, you should go back and rest."
He turned his head, raised an eyebrow, walked over, and lay directly next to her. "I'll sleep here tonight."
Zhi Xing rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll give this place to you. I'll go squeeze in with Mrs. Liu and watch over Xiao Ji together." As he was about to leave, he waved his big hand.
He pulled her into his arms, pulled the quilt over the two of them with his backhand.
"Yan Shengjie!" Zhi Xing was so imprisoned by him that he couldn't move. He turned his head and widened his eyes, "I am a patient!"
"I know," he pressed closer to her, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "If you weren't, I would have done what I wanted to do."
Zhi Xing suddenly turned around. No matter how stupid she was, she could still hear his hint. Her heart was beating wildly again, the temperature on her face rose sharply, and her body became stiff.
He rubbed forward again, put his arm around her shoulders, and buried his face in the back of her neck. His hot breath made her whole body tense.
"Why are you protecting that stone so hard?" he suddenly said.
Zhi Xing bit his lip and said softly, "You gave that to me."
He smiled and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he hugged her tightly and said, "Go to sleep. I'm so tired today~" Slowly, he closed his eyes and his breathing became slow and steady.
It can be heard that he is really tired today.
Zhi Xing's back was pressed tightly against his chest, and she felt his heartbeat, along with hers, unconsciously starting to chase his frequency. Feeling his breathing, his heartbeat, his breath, everything about him...
Late at night, the moonlight pours out, filling the room beautifully.
The next day, when Zhixing woke up, he was long gone.
There were faint sounds of arguments between A Xian and others outside, and it seemed to be getting more and more intense, with neither side giving in.
"We only want to ask Ms. Tao a few questions and will not disturb her rest. Moreover, we have learned from the doctor that she was only slightly injured and the police's routine questioning will not hinder her.