"You mean, Rongrong should have offended someone?" Wen Shanshan guessed, she suddenly thought of something, and then frowned.
Zhan Yiyang nodded slowly, "Actually, she hasn't been in contact with too many people recently, except for two women."
Two women... Wen Shanshan was slightly startled and began to recall.
First of all, Zhao Man and Xu Rongrong did go to find trouble for Zhao Man, and judging from Rongrong's intention, they should have succeeded and made Zhao Man very angry, so Zhao Man is definitely jealous of Xu Rongrong.
Moreover, Zhao Man later sent someone to harm Xu Rongrong. If Xu Rongrong had not sent a message to Zhan Yiyang in time, Rongrong might have suffered irreparable damage by now.
If Zhao Man is one of them, the other one must be Zhao Xiaoyun. She and Xu Rongrong had a grudge, and now she has lost face in front of Xu Rongrong, so it is not impossible for her to have revenge.
Wen Shanshan told her analysis to Zhan Yiyang, but she saw Zhan Yiyang pursed his lips, then shook his head and said, "You also know the purpose of Zhao Xiaoyun coming to the company. If the people behind her don't help her, she won't be able to help her."
If you can't find such a killer, it's obvious that doing this is not good for her, so it won't be Zhao Xiaoyun."
"You mean, Zhao Man..." Wen Shanshan opened her mouth in surprise. She didn't expect it to be Zhao Man. She thought it was Zhao Xiaoyun at first.
Zhan Yiyang nodded heavily. There was no doubt that it was the person Zhao Man was looking for, but it was definitely not her because her leg was injured and she is still unable to move freely.
"It turned out to be Zhao Man, then should we..." Wen Shanshan looked at Zhan Yiyang and made a gesture of wiping her neck, roughly asking whether we should kill Zhao Man.
I thought Zhan Yiyang would agree immediately. After all, Zhao Man hurt Xu Rongrong, but unexpectedly Zhan Yiyang shook his head.
He raised the corner of his mouth indifferently, obviously very handsome, but Wen Shanshan, who was one step away, suddenly shuddered, "No, how could I let her die so easily? No way..."
Zhan Yiyang's voice gradually became deeper, and the sinister look in his eyes made Wen Shanshan shudder. Then she mourned in silence for Zhao Man.
Probably, she was going to die miserably.
Facing such a sinister Zhan Yiyang, Wen Shanshan didn't know what to say and could only remain silent. At this time, Xu Rongrong's faint moans came from the ward.
Zhan Yiyang and Wen Shanshan both stood up suddenly and ran to the dressing room and came to Xu Rongrong's bedside.
"Doctor, how are you?" Zhan Yiyang knelt down next to Xu Rongrong and asked her with concern, and Wen Shanshan turned around and asked the doctor about Xu Rongrong's condition.
"It's okay. I just cut the flesh and it will grow back after a while. Please note that the wound should not be exposed to water during this period. You can choose to be hospitalized or go home. Change the dressing regularly. When the wound is healed, just remove the stitches."
The doctor answered Wen Shanshan while packing away the sewing tools.
Wen Shanshan nodded, glanced at Xu Rongrong worriedly, and then continued to ask, "Doctor, can I ask how long it will take for her wound to heal?"
"The wound is not big. If the body repairs it well, it will take a month to recover." The doctor said calmly. The little nurse behind him took his mask, and he left the dressing room with the tools.
"Are you going to be hospitalized or go home?" A young nurse next to me asked respectfully.
Wen Shanshan looked at Zhan Yiyang. Zhan Yiyang pursed his lips and said decisively, "Hospital."
"Then invite someone here to go through the hospitalization procedures." The young nurse took Wen Shanshan to go through the hospitalization procedures.
Zhan Yiyang squatted on the bedside, caressing Xu Rongrong's pale face with one hand, and looked at her distressedly, "Rongrong, stay in the hospital for two days for observation first to avoid any emergencies, and wait until you are sure that you don't have a fever or feel unwell.
, let’s go home.”
Xu Rongrong smiled at him and wanted to say something, but she only felt dizzy. She opened her mouth and closed it in the end.
There was nothing I could do, I lost too much blood and was dizzy.
Zhan Yiyang noticed that she wanted to speak and that she was dizzy, so he hurriedly put his right index finger on Xu Rongrong's lips.
"Stop talking, Rongrong. You have lost too much blood. You should lie down quietly. I will call you when you have dinner. I will ask Sister Ming to make you some blood-replenishing soup tomorrow morning. You are very sleepy now, right?
Then go to sleep."
After saying that, Xu Rongrong blinked his eyes, glanced at Zhan Yiyang, and fell asleep.
Zhan Yiyang sighed, and slowly stroked his right hand upwards, finally stopping on Xu Rongrong's forehead and gently touching it.
Not long after, Wen Shanshan came back. When faced with the choice of hospitalization procedures, she chose the VIP single room without hesitation. Although the price was very different from that of the ordinary ward, she could still afford it.
After completing the formalities, the nurse quickly cleaned and disinfected the VIP ward, and then pushed Xu Rongrong over.
Because Xu Rongrong was currently on an ordinary hospital bed and there was a special bed in the VIP ward, Zhan Yiyang finally carried Xu Rongrong in and placed him on the VIP hospital bed.
Gently covering Xu Rongrong with a quilt, Zhan Yiyang closed the window, turned on the heater, and sat on the sofa.
This hospital is not the same hospital as the one where Zhao Man is located. Zhan Yiyang doesn't have to worry about Zhao Man coming here. He only worries that the killer Zhao Man is looking for will come over.
It would be okay if it was Zhao Man's friend who vented his anger on Zhao Man, but if it was really a hired killer, she would have persevered in completing the mission until she herself died.
In other words, if Xu Rongrong is not killed, the killer will not give up.
Fortunately, Wen Shanshan injured the killer, so Rongrong should be relatively safe for a short period of time.
At this time, Wen Shanshan walked in with two supper. She put the supper on the table and sat on a separate sofa.
After being silent for a long time, Wen Shanshan said softly, "I asked the doctor just now. Rongrong's wound is relatively small and will last longer. It will take about a month to move, and it will be fully recovered in two to three months."
"Yeah." Zhan Yiyang nodded heavily. His Rongrong was going to suffer for a month. He really wished that he would rather be injured.
"The killer's arm was scratched by me. If nothing happens, she may need more than a dozen stitches and it will take several months to recover. So Rongrong is safe now." Wen Shanshan sighed and looked at the bed sleeping
Xu Rongrong looked at her with heartache spreading in her heart.
For this woman, love has never been stable, and her life has never been dull...
Wen Shanshan sighed, said nothing more, and found a place to rest.
Zhan Yiyang saw her lying on her side on the sofa and sighed, "You can go back and rest tonight. I'll take care of Rongrong here. You can replace me tomorrow and I'll go to the company to handle things."
When he said the word "deal with", Zhan Yiyang gritted his teeth. Wen Shanshan knew that he must be preparing for revenge. For Zhan Yiyang, he was not a man who would definitely retaliate if he gritted his teeth.
If he hurts his heart and soul - Xu Rongrong, then the revenge will come like a violent storm.
It is conceivable that Zhao Man will die miserably.,
Wen Shanshan pursed her lips. Although she was also worried about Rongrong, it was best for two people to alternately guard Xu Rongrong, so she didn't say anything. Instead, she told Zhan Yiyang that he could have a midnight snack if he was hungry, and then left the hospital.
Wen Shanshan went back to rest, but Zhan Yiyang couldn't sleep.
Now, when he closed his eyes, he saw Xu Rongrong covered in blood. There was no way he could see such a scene again, even if it was fake.
So he would rather not sleep with his eyes open.
The night outside was getting darker and darker, and the clock on the wall had already pointed to eleven o'clock. Zhan Yiyang stood up and came to Xu Rongrong's hospital bed.
On the pink bed, Xu Rongrong was covered with a pink quilt. His usually pretty face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and even his breathing was much weaker.
Zhan Yiyang squatted down, and gently brushed Xu Rongrong's face, Xu Rongrong's eyes, Xu Rongrong's forehead, and finally her lips with his hands.
The originally plump lips turned blue-white due to excessive blood loss, with only a thin layer of light pink, giving people an unhealthy and sick look.
Xu Rongrong was lying on the bed, his hair spread on the pink pillow, his expression calm and serene, as if he was sleeping comfortably.
Only a thick layer of bandage was left on her right arm, and there were faint red blood stains on the white bandage, which should have seeped out through the medicine.
Zhan Yiyang sighed, and gently placed his left hand on Xu Rongrong's injured arm, but he did not dare to touch it with force, so he had to brush it gently, most of it was in the air, and Xu Rongrong's bandage was almost not touched.
He had also been bleeding and injured, so he naturally knew what it felt like to have a hole poked into the flesh of his body. However, except for the moment when he fainted, Xu Rongrong had never cried out about pain in his life.
Such a soft woman like Xu Rongrong was once frightened half to death when she saw a snake and screamed for a long time. But now that a hole was poked in her arm, she did not scream or cry.
She must be afraid that she would be worried. She knew that if she heard her crying or saw her pain, she would feel so distressed that she would not be able to eat or sleep well. In order to prevent herself from being unable to eat and sleep poorly, she would rather swallow
All the crying and pain expressions were gone.
The flesh was cut to pieces, how could it not hurt?
A touch of tenderness appeared on Zhan Yiyang's usually cold face, and a faint mist appeared in his eyes, which had remained red since seeing Xu Rongrong being hurt.
His Rongrong was lying quietly on the bed. Fortunately, she was still breathing, otherwise she would have gone crazy.
The moment the knife stabbed into Xu Rongrong's arm, his mind was completely confused.
She once swore not to let Rongrong get hurt again, but now, she was actually hurt again and lost so much blood.
Zhan Yiyang didn't want to forgive himself. He half-knelt in front of Xu Rongrong's bed, clenching his hands into fists.
Rongrong, Rongrong, don't be afraid. You were stabbed and shed so much blood. One day, Yiyang and I will definitely make the person who hurt you bleed to death from holes all over his body.