Ji Zhehan felt like he had spent half his life in three days. Today was already the fourth day, and there was still no movement from Liu Siyang.
Ji Zhehan held her little hand tightly and pressed it to his face. He had been feeling annoyed and blaming himself for the past few days: If he had not gone to the company so early that day, if he had come to pick her up as usual, then this matter would not have happened.
It will happen. The self-blame and regret in his heart have been eroding his heart.
Minyuan, Weng Qing, and Xiao Ran would take time every day to replace Ji Zhehan and Yang Rui to let them take a break. None of them would leave for fear that something would happen to Siyang in the hospital bed. Most of them were Ji Zhehan.
Accompanying him inside, the intensive care unit does not allow multiple people to stay in it. Yang Rui couldn't resist Ji Zhehan and could only let him. He had to admit that Ji Zhehan was the most infatuated man he had ever seen in his life.
"Yang Yang, wake up quickly, okay? Let's go plant peacock grass together. Wake up quickly, Yang Yang, I'm really afraid I can't bear it." Ji Zhehan's tears unknowingly flowed all over his face, and he let them
It flowed freely and didn't bother to wipe it.
His heart was bleeding and torn apart.
Yang Rui stood outside the door, sighing deeply.
Until now, there has been no movement from Siyang. His parents called and asked why Siyang didn't call for so long and his phone was turned off. They said that he has been flustered recently. Yang Rui could only say that Siyang was too busy and had no choice but to do so.
Min-won was asked to answer the call. Fortunately, Min-won had a thick nasal voice because she was crying sadly, which made them mistakenly think that their daughter had a cold.
Ji Zhehan was so tired that he lay down on the hospital bed and fell asleep. In a daze, it seemed as if someone touched his face. He woke up alertly, reluctantly opened his tired eyes, and looked at Si, who was still sleeping.
Yang. He must have been too nervous. He twitched the corners of his mouth bitterly. He continued to hold her little hand, looking at his beloved on the hospital bed with disappointment, helplessness and helplessness. Suddenly, he felt that in his hand
Her little hand seemed to be moving. I looked over and over in disbelief, but it was indeed her hand that was moving.
"Doctor! Doctor..." he shouted in surprise.
Soon several doctors poured into the ward, and Yang Rui followed suit. After careful examination, he finally showed a surprised face. After retesting his vital signs, he took off the respirator mask for her.
"She's fine, right? Doctor?" Ji Zhehan looked at the doctor hopefully.
After seeing the doctor nod slightly, the two grown men Ji Zhehan and Yang Rui finally hugged each other.
"Brother, Han..." Siyang opened his eyes with difficulty and glanced at the white surroundings. Where was he? After seeing clearly the two closest relatives in front of him, he finally spat out a few words with difficulty.
"Silly girl, are you finally awake?" Yang Rui wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and put Siyang's hand on his face.
"Brother, where is this?"
"Yang Yang, this is the hospital." Ji Zhehan finally cried with joy: "You have been in coma for three whole days, and today is the fourth day."
"Han, don't cry, you and your brother, I'm fine." Liu Siyang tried his best to comfort them with a smile.
Jingshu would make fresh and nutritious soup every day. Ji Hengzhong would send Jingshu to the hospital to see her every day, and Siyang would go to the company in a hurry. The son's energy was all focused on his daughter-in-law, who had not yet recovered, and Lan Yu still needed him, who had just resigned.
The former CEO took over the post of CEO.
Liu Siyang's health got better day by day, and she began to regain her former liveliness. Whenever someone came to see her and wanted to comfort her, they were comforted by her.
Yuan Lei and Xiao Ran are here
Yuan Lei joked: "Hey, is the assistant to the president ready?"
"General manager Yuan is here?" Liu Siyang was not to be outdone. Ji Zhehan became the president, and she became the assistant to the president accordingly. Yuan Lei was promoted to general manager, and Xiao Ran still worked in the design department.
"You two are still poor!" Xiao Ran was irritated and rolled her eyes at Yuan Lei. She looked at the scars on Siyang's arms that had not yet healed and her eyes were slightly red: "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, haha." Siyang turned his arm flexibly: "Fortunately, my face is not injured. Don't worry, I'm as strong as a cow, I can eat and drink.
It wasn't until they saw that Siyang was almost recovered that Yang Rui and Ji Zhehan discussed it before telling their parents to let them come over.
"Yang Yang——" Liu Mengyun, who loved her daughter passionately, hugged her daughter and cried, while Yang Qitian's eye circles were already slightly red.
"You must be Yang Yang's parents, and I am Zhehan's mother." Jingshu, who was blowing hot chicken soup on Siyang, looked at the two people with a smile.
This was the first time the two parents met, and I didn’t expect that they would be in the ward.
Seeing Jingshu and Zhehan taking good care of Siyang, Liu Mengyun and Yang Qitian finally felt relieved. They stayed for several days and saw that Siyang was fine before going back.
Seeing Liu Siyang's face gradually turning rosy, Ji Zhehan was in a happy mood every day. Only occasionally when he was alone, he would still feel inexplicably worried.
The perpetrators have still not been found. According to the police, from the on-site investigation, the murder should have been intentional. However, the vehicle did not have a license plate and the murderer has not yet been found. Everyone with criminal records has been investigated one by one, but there is still no progress. Deliberate.
Murder? Ji Zhehan was shocked by these four words. He tried not to leave Siyang, lest the perpetrator find out that he had not succeeded and wait for an opportunity to strike again.
It's not that he didn't expect who it would be, it's just that he didn't trust his intuition, and he always felt that she wouldn't be so despicable.
Yuan Lei called and asked Ji Zhehan to go out and talk, saying that there was progress in the investigation.
Ji Zhehan worriedly called Minyuan and asked her to take leave before leaving.
In a quiet teahouse.
"Zhehan, Jing Wei and Jing Tao have found out who the suspects are. There are two people in total. They said they were instigated by others. But they don't know the name of the person who instigated him." Yuan Lei took a sip of tea and said.
"Don't you know the mastermind behind the scenes?"
"It was said to be a young woman. One night, the woman drove and bumped into one of them. In fact, they wanted to blackmail the woman. Unexpectedly, the woman offered one million to let them drive and hit her.
Yang.”
"Young woman? Have you given a detailed description of what she looks like?" Ji Zhehan was shrouded in an ominous premonition. He seemed to know who this woman was.
"Medium-length hair with permed curls looks very beautiful." Yuan Lei seemed to remember something again: "By the way, I drive a red sports car."
"Could it be her?" Ji Zhehan was shocked. It was exactly what she expected.
"Zhehan, do you know who it is?" Yuan Lei was not surprised by the expression on his face. He expected it to be the same as he had guessed.
"I just thought maybe it was." Ji Zhehan's eyes dimmed, and it seemed that he had harmed Siyang again.
"Zhehan, I think we are both thinking about the same person."
"Let's go, let's talk in the car."
The two people left the teahouse in a hurry. Although it was quiet, it was still not the place to say this.