Chapter 1801 What right does she have to be jealous
Ji Zhanbai wore a mask when traveling as usual, but the difference between this trip and the previous trip was that he seemed to have something on his mind and remained silent the whole time.
The car stopped in the parking lot of the hospital building. Ji Zhanbai was pushed out of the car by the bodyguard and went straight to the ward.
Mu Qingchi thought that Ji Zhanbai came to the hospital for a check-up, but he didn't expect that was not the case at all.
Ji Zhanbai did not check his body, but let his bodyguard push him to the emergency room.
There were two people who looked like bodyguards and a middle-aged woman guarding the door of the emergency room.
When he saw Ji Zhanbai coming, he immediately came up to greet him and said hello respectfully: "Master!"
"How are you doing now?" Ji Zhanbai's face looked a little ugly.
"I'm having an operation inside. The doctor said it's appendicitis. Master, you don't have to worry."
Ji Zhan sighed in vain. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, Mu Qingchi could clearly feel that he was in a much better mood than he was on the way to the hospital.
Who is the first-aid person inside? Judging from Ji Zhanbai's appearance, it seems important?
Mu Qingchi secretly speculated in his heart. After waiting outside for more than half an hour, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor pushed the patient out.
Seeing the face of the person being pushed clearly, Mu Qingchi was so frightened that he took a step back.
Mu Qingya! It’s actually my cousin Mu Qingya!
How did Ji Zhanbai know Mu Qingya? With his identity, it is completely impossible for him to have anything to do with Mu Qingya?
Could it be that he suspected that his identity was traced to Mu Qingya?
If that was the case, wouldn't he know his identity right away? Mu Qingchi was very anxious and panicked.
However, Ji Zhanbai did not notice her and ordered Mu Qingya to be sent to the ward.
Ji Zhanbai was pushed into the ward by the bodyguards. Mu Qingchi did not follow him and stood at the door anxiously.
What to do now? If Mu Qingya wakes up and finds that she has revealed everything to Ji Zhanbai, won’t she become a lamb to be slaughtered?
Should she run away now?
But where can he escape? As long as Mu Qingya reveals everything, her identity, all her secrets will be exposed, and with Ji Zhanbai's ability, it will be easy to find her.
And the masked man who made the deal with her. When things are revealed, will the masked man take action against her parents to avoid future troubles?
Thinking of these things, Mu Qingchi's face turned paler. She looked towards the ward and saw Ji Zhanbai sitting by the bed, staring at Mu Qingya who was sleeping on the bed.
His whole person is obviously different from before. He lacks the fierce aura and does not have the feeling of being out of touch with strangers. Instead, he gives people a very gentle feeling.
The word gentle came to mind. Mu Qingchi was stunned for a moment, then looked inside carefully.
Yes, Ji Zhanbai was indeed showing tenderness at this moment. Could it be that he fell in love with Mu Qingya?
Such an idea came into his mind, and Mu Qingchi was shocked.
Mu Qingya is pretty and has a hot figure, so it seems reasonable that Ji Zhanbai likes her.
But how did they know each other? This doesn’t seem to make sense?
Mu Qingchi looked at Ji Zhanbai and Mu Qingya inside with a complicated face, feeling extremely confused.
Mu Qingya had been sleeping with no sign of waking up. Ji Zhanbai answered a phone call and did not stay any longer.
The group left the hospital, and after getting in the car, Mu Qingchi's heart dropped for the moment.
She sat a little further away from Jizhan Bai, her mind was racing, and the development of things made her more and more worried and frightened.
Ji Zhanbai's attitude towards Mu Qingya is so different. As long as she is by Ji Zhanbai's side, she will inevitably meet Mu Qingya, right?
Based on her understanding of Mu Qingya, she would definitely reveal her identity without hesitation.
