In a daze, Jiang Chaoxi heard someone calling him.
"Jiang Chao, Jiang Chao... Jiang Chao... wake up..."
The voice seemed very close and yet far away. She wanted to respond, but she couldn't open her mouth or speak.
The whole person was shuttled in a dark fog, unable to find the direction, let alone the exit.
The next second, Jiang Chaoxi fell into the endless abyss again. He couldn't hear anything, but his body was falling again and again.
The feeling of weightlessness made her scream: "Ah..."
I opened my eyes suddenly, and everything was white.
Then a familiar handsome face appeared in her field of vision.
"Jiang Chaoxi, you finally woke up, you scared me to death." Qi Zhengxuan's face was full of smiles.
Jiang Chaoxi touched his groggy head: "Why am I in the hospital? What happened?"
I feel dizzy and my throat feels uncomfortable.
She vaguely remembered that she was riding in the elevator, and the elevator suddenly fell, and then the elevator was filled with white smoke, and she passed out.
Qi Zhengxuan said: "There was a fire in the resort. The fire caused the elevator to malfunction. Fortunately, I saw you entering the elevator and asked someone to rescue you in time. Otherwise, you might have died of suffocation in the elevator."
"Ah? How could there be a fire in the resort?"
Jiang Chaoxi thought of the white smoke in the elevator. Could it be the smoke from the fire?
The white smoke had no smell, and she didn't know what was going on.
Qi Zhengxuan frowned and said, "I don't know exactly what happened. I am currently investigating the cause of the fire."
"Oh..." Jiang Chaoxi sat up with difficulty: "Am I the only one trapped in the elevator?"
"Well, you are the only one trapped in the elevator. There are three other contestants who were burned by the fire and are now receiving treatment in the hospital."
"Thank you Mr. Qi, I'm fine now and I want to go home."
Jiang Chaoxi subconsciously looked for his cell phone.
She hasn't come home for a long time, Lu Yanting will definitely be anxious.
Not finding his mobile phone on the bed or bedside table, Jiang Chaoxi looked for his bag and luggage again.
Not in the ward.
She asked anxiously: "Mr. Qi, where is my bag?"
"It should still be at the resort. I'll have someone bring it to you." Qi Zhengxuan said, taking out his cell phone and making a call.
Only then did Jiang Chaoxi realize that the back of his hand was a large area of red, the skin was burned off, and he didn't even touch the medicine.
Qi Zhengxuan called Jiang Zhesen's assistant and asked him to send someone to deliver Jiang Chaoxi's things to the hospital.
After hanging up the phone, he saw Jiang Chaoxi frowning slightly and staring at the back of his hand.
He smiled calmly: "A little injury, nothing serious."
"The designer's hand is the lifeblood of the designer. Why is it okay? Go and bandage the wound quickly. Don't worry about me. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble if it gets infected."
"Okay, I'm going to bandage it now. Don't walk around. Wait until I come back."
"Um."
After Jiang Chaoxi woke up, Qi Zhengxuan was willing to bandage the wound.
He stood up, took a deep look at Jiang Chaoxi, and left the ward.
After Qi Zhengxuan left, Jiang Zhesen came.
When he entered, he closed the ward door and made sure there was no one outside. Then he sat down by the bed and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." Jiang Chaoxi's face turned cold, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense: "How could there be a fire?"
Jiang Zhesen's face didn't look good either: "Someone deliberately set the fire on fire."
"Have you caught the person who set the fire?" Jiang Chaoxi knew it was not an accident.
"Still investigating." Jiang Zhesen joked: "Qi Zhengxuan is quite fond of you. If he hadn't discovered it in time, you might have suffocated to death in the elevator and no one would have known."
Jiang Chaoxi gave him a cold look: "I'm not interested in him."
"Qi Zhengxuan is very interested in you, and you are a good match for him. He is a talented designer, much better than Lu Yanting."
Jiang Zhesen doesn't have a good impression of Lu Yanting.
I feel that Lu Yanting is not worthy of Jiang Chaoxi.
Jiang Chaoxi, however, only wanted to be with Lu Yanting.
He is angry that he does not fight, and feels sorry for his misfortune.
I don't want a lot of good men, I want a scumbag.
Jiang Chaoxi interrupted Jiang Zhesen impatiently: "Okay, stop talking about him, we must catch the person who set the fire."
She vaguely felt that the person who set the fire was aiming at her.
Wanted to kill her.
I don’t know if he is Lu Yanting’s enemy.
Jiang Chaoxi felt a chill running down his spine.
She thought she had enough courage to advance and retreat with Lu Yanting, but when danger came, she would still be timid.
Jiang Zhesen left the ward before Qi Zhengxuan came back.
Qi Zhengxuan's hands were wrapped with thick gauze. His face was also burned, and a small piece of gauze was stuck to the corner of his eye.
When Jiang Chaoxi saw that Qi Zhengxuan was injured, he was filled with gratitude and guilt: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, for causing you to be injured."
"It's okay. It's just a little skin injury. The doctor said it'll be fine in a few days." Qi Zhengxuan looked at Jiang Chaoxi intently: "As long as you're okay."
"I'm fine."
Qi Zhengxuan was with Jiang Chaoxi in the ward.
Wait for Jiang Zhesen's assistant to deliver her luggage.
Qi Zhengxuan showed Jiang Chaoxi many of his most proud designs over the years.
In fact, Jiang Chaoxi had read it and studied it carefully, but when Qi Zhengxuan showed the manuscript to her, her interest was still aroused.
I had a great time chatting with Qi Zhengxuan.
An hour later, Jiang Zhesen's assistant delivered her luggage.
Qi Zhengxuan offered to send Jiang Chaoxi home.
Jiang Chaoxi thought for a while and agreed. If Qi Zhengxuan saw Lu Yanting and Ning Ning, he would give up the idea.
Jiang Zhesen's assistant also drove Jiang Chaoxi's car over.
Driving Qi Zhengxuan and Jiang Chaoxi to Kyoto University of the Arts.
Park the car in the underground garage and take the elevator upstairs.
When he entered the elevator, Jiang Chaoxi felt psychologically shadowed, and his heart beat wildly.
Qi Zhengxuan noticed something strange about her and suggested: "Let's take the stairs!"
"No, just take the elevator, I'm fine." Jiang Chaoxi took a deep breath and pressed the floor button.
Fortunately, she lived on the first floor and arrived quickly.
She opened the door and saw Lu Yanting and Ning Ning sitting on the climbing mat.
When Lu Yanting heard the sound of the door opening, he stood up suddenly and walked towards the door: "Xixi?"
"It's me."
Due to the presence of Qi Zhengxuan and Jiang Zhesen's assistants, Jiang Chaoxi was too embarrassed to rush forward and hug Lu Yanting tightly. He could only hold back his tears, walked over, held his hand, and introduced to Qi Zhengxuan: "Mr. Qi, this is my husband, Lu Yanting."
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Qi Zhengxuan looked Lu Yanting up and down with critical eyes and sneered: "He is the scumbag that Shanshan said, he looks quite scumbag!"
Xue Shanshan has always disliked Lu Yanting and disapproved of Jiang Chaoxi and Lu Yanting getting back together.
Hearing what Qi Zhengxuan said, Jiang Chaoxi was not surprised at all.
She said politely but unfamiliarly: "Mr. Qi, thank you for sending me back. Please go slowly or not."
Qi Zhengxuan had no intention of leaving. He stood at the door and continued: "Do you want to consider me? I am definitely not a scumbag. I can treat your son as my own."