Chapter 189 Time can mend the cracks @vanessago #4
After spending a day with him in the hospital, Jun Changqian looked really tired. He had been sleeping all day. I was so anxious that I asked the nurse over and over again, fearing that his body might have changed again after the fuss that Ji Minen had in the morning.
Fortunately, the nurse said that all the indicators were normal, so I felt relieved.
Secretary Jin came in the evening. I thought that Luo Yun would be worried after not returning home last night, so I greeted Secretary Jin and said to Jun Changqian: "I'm going back first, you have a good rest."
He nodded, and Secretary Jin came to see me off. I said again, "Please take care of me. If you need anything, call me."
Secretary Jin opened his mouth, thinking he had something to say, but in the end he said nothing, nodded, and returned to the ward.
After waiting for the elevator for a while, I wanted to pick up my cell phone and ask Luo Yun if he had returned from get off work, but found that he had forgotten his cell phone, so he walked back again.
Standing outside the ward, I heard Secretary Jin talking to Jun Changqian. I frowned slightly, thinking that I never like listening in corners, but today I listened twice in the same place.
"All the things you ordered have been completed, and the evidence collected previously has been summarized and handed over to Lawyer Qin." Secretary Jin's voice was respectful and rigorous.
Jun Changqian only gave a low hum. Secretary Jin said again: "This is the last warning over there."
Jun Changqian hummed again, as if he didn't want to speak. Secretary Jin, on the other hand, couldn't hold his breath: "I don't quite understand, why don't you fight back?"
Jun Changqian said lightly: "After all, he is the one who supported me."
"He is also your father-killing enemy!" Secretary Jin's words were answered quickly, and I was severely shocked.
Jun Changqian’s father-killing enemy? What is the concept? Isn’t Grandpa Jun Jun Changqian’s father? He killed himself, which is unlikely.
I frowned, unable to think of a reason.
Secretary Jin said: "You have done enough! Even if you should repay, you have repaid enough, not to mention what has he done in so many years?"
Jun Changqian sighed and said: "Okay, you should hold on to those documents first, until it is absolutely necessary..."
"Now it is a last resort. Your life is endangered. Even if my wife is alive, I will not let me stand idly by."
Jun Changqian asked: "How are you doing?"
Secretary Jin said: "Catch the fish!"
Jun Changqian said: "He joined the Jun family, and making such a high-profile return is probably going to be a disaster!"
Secretary Jin said: "Then retreat and live in separate places!"
Jun Changqian said: "I'm afraid it's not that easy now."
They seemed to be playing riddles, and I couldn’t understand it, but Secretary Jin’s implication seemed to be talking about Jun Changqian’s car accident, including what Luo Yun said, that all the accidents he had experienced in the past were related to Grandpa Jun.
There is some kind of connection.
I can't figure out the relationship between them, but at this moment, I seem to be able to understand why Jun Changqian moved out of Jun's house at a young age, lived alone, and even opened Juncheng with Yu Bei.
I have always known that it was not easy for Jun Changqian, but I never knew how difficult it was for him. At the moment, there are only a few words, but the conclusion that it is difficult to live in separate places still makes my heart beat wildly.
Did something happen to him again?
My cell phone rang, interrupting their conversation. I heard Secretary Jin say: "I didn't take the lady's phone, I'll send it to her."
I immediately left the door of the ward, pretending to have just stepped out of the elevator, when I saw Secretary Jin coming out of the ward, holding up her cell phone and saying, "Ms. Luo has called you."
I nodded, took the phone and said, "Thank you." This thank you was not just for him handing me the phone, but also for taking care of Jun Changqian. I didn't know that he and Jun Changqian were the same.
When did we know each other? Perhaps, he has always been a confidant of Jun Changqian's biological father and wanted to help him silently. However, I can't figure out why Secretary Jin let him go since he has been silently paying attention to him.
Staying alone in South Korea for so long? There are so many mysteries that I can only let go now.
I called Luo Yun, and she asked me with concern how my situation was. She also said that if it was inconvenient to go back and forth, just find a place nearby to rest for a while, and she would send me clothes.
I said no, Secretary Jin is here and I think he will take good care of him. I also said that it is not good for me, a new employee who has been working for less than a year, to take so many days of leave, so I should take a taxi back to have a good rest and go to work tomorrow.
Seeing that I had made up my mind, Luo Yun did not stop me.
The days have returned to their previous calmness. Luo Yun and I go to and from get off work together, and our daily work is busy and fulfilling. Only occasionally when I record documents or sort out documents such as contracts, I imagine Jun Changqian sitting in the ward. Bored look.
A week later, I received a call from Yu Bei, saying that Jun Changqian had been discharged from the hospital. Although he was not fully recovered, the doctor said he could go home to recuperate. "It's just that your brother Bei needs a nurse here. Little girl, how about hiring you with a high salary?"
I was surprised that Jun Changqian was discharged from the hospital so quickly. I thought maybe he was busy with something at the company, so he left the hospital earlier. Regarding his suggestion, I could only answer: "Sorry, my current job is full-time.
I have signed a code of ethics with the company and cannot hold any paid jobs part-time.”
Yu Beidao: "In this case, the salary is not high. Think of it as doing Brother Bei a favor."
I still wanted to refuse, but Yu Bei said again: "I'm really busy. Things in the company are causing trouble for me and I think I need to get better soon so that I can share my worries. So, little girl, this
This arduous and glorious task belongs to you."
Since it is Yu Beiqian who begs for help, then I will do it reluctantly. (Author: I have been waiting for such a step without saying a word.)
They live in a building near the company, with two bachelors living in a three-bedroom apartment.
As soon as I arrived, Yu Bei settled me in and let me live next door to Jun Changqian. He also called Auntie Zhongzhong to come to the house to cook dinner and arranged everything. He took me aside and complained, "It's boring me."
Come on, little girl, I have to go out and get some air. The pressure in the company every day, coupled with a patient, almost killed me. I have to be free and at ease.
Jun Changqian looked at Yu Bei's impatient look in a funny way, his eyebrows were slack. He was flipping through a book of fashion economics in his hand, maybe he had turned to a certain page, he frowned slightly and called out
Yu Beidao: "Take this and throw it away!"
I looked over and saw a very new magazine. I just threw it away. This man really had money and nowhere to spend it.
The cooking aunt arrived quickly, as if she had cooked the meals for the two bachelors, and soon got busy. I seemed a little bored, so Yu Bei called me over, nominally to take care of Jun Changqian, but
There are people taking care of food and clothing, so where can I be needed?
Instead, Jun Changqian started chatting with me: "Is work going well? You took so many days off in a row, didn't you get criticized?"
I sat a few meters away from him, turned on the TV, and replied nonchalantly: "No." At this moment, I no longer had the same hatred towards him that I had when I left S City, but I felt a little more angry.
I don't know if I'm angry with him or myself.
"Minhao has taken her back. When she was discharged from the hospital, the doctor concluded that she had a mental abnormality and will probably spend her whole life in the Ji family's cage." Jun Changqian's voice was gentle and clear.
A trace of intolerance. Many times, I feel that Jun Changqian's emotions are more delicate than those of ordinary men. When he first met Ji Minen, he did not expect that it would end like this.
The aunt brought the food to the table, took off her apron and said she was going back to take care of her grandson, so she just asked us to put the bowls in the sink.
With a smile on her face, the aunt said: "Looking at how well-matched Mr. and Miss are, the children in the future will definitely be very cute and beautiful."
Our faces all changed. Auntie was immersed in her own joy and didn't notice us, so she said goodbye and left.
He didn't seem to have a good appetite. He put down his chopsticks after only a few bites, but concentrated on serving me dishes, as if he had been doing it for many years.
"Eat more, you will lose a lot of weight." He said.
I lowered my head to eat. Because of my aunt's words, I thought of our child. The words he asked Ji Min'en in the ward that day also made my heart shake slightly and feel sour.
I retorted: "I don't know who the patient is."
Jun Changqian chuckled: "This is the little fox~"
No matter how we get along like this, we don't talk about love or being together, we just enjoy the moment. If there is something that can repair those cracks, I'm afraid only time can have this magic power.
After dinner, I put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink. When I came out, I heard him watching TV. It was an economic news program and he was interviewing a big shot of a company. I vaguely heard the word "public thoughts". I was slightly stunned for a moment and waited.
After cleaning his hands and coming out, he had already changed the channel.
Thinking that patients cannot sleep late, I took the remote control away and said to Jun Changqian, who raised his head slightly and looked at me in surprise: "You are a patient and you must go to bed early!"
Jun Changqian laughed helplessly: "It's more harsh than the nurses in the hospital. If I had known, I wouldn't have left the hospital at all."
I haven't seen his smile for a long time. I was slightly moved, but I still sat upright.
The TV was turned off and he had just finished his meal. Out of boredom, Jun Changqian went back to his room and took something to wipe. It was the brooch, which was exactly the same as Le Siyuan's.
I remembered what he said at the international mall opening conference, "This is a gift from the woman I love." The corners of his lips curled up inexplicably.
