Chapter 32 Awkward Atmosphere

Which woman hasn't passed by now? He was from a special family, so he wasn't as passionate as the other rich boys, but he loved her, so why bother about the past?

Ji Hanxiao's body trembled slightly and he couldn't help but walk a few steps back and lean against the window, breathing in the cold air. However, the pain in his heart made his face pale.

Qiao Ran! You have to get through it... Ji Hanxiao's heart is changing.

...

When Qiao Ran woke up, it was two hours later.

As soon as she woke up, she felt a splitting headache, her hands moved, and the pain of tearing came.

"Are you awake?" A man's deep and magnetic voice sounded, and Qiao Ran slowly shifted his gaze from the white ceiling to the man's face.

Ji hanxiao stood on one side with a cold expression all over his face. "Your hands and back are badly bruised and there are several wounds on your head, but the problem is not too big. There is a slight concussion. In the next seven days, you should rest well!"

Qiao Ran was in a daze, then he remembered how he fell down the stone ladder.

"Do you think you're lucky to get your life back? Qiao Ran, you work in our company now. Can you be more professional? If grandma finds out about this, you'll have to wait and see!" Ji Hanxiao's voice was even colder, but his hand was pinching his palm fiercely.

She clearly wanted to say something that cared about her, but... When the words came to her mouth, they became such words again!

What's wrong with him? Why are you always insincere?

"Well, I can live. That's... Good." Qiao Ran spoke in a hoarse voice, as if his throat had been burned by something. It was so dry and painful.

Ji Hanxiao took a deep breath. "Water?"

Qiao Ran blinked. She really wanted to drink water. Although Ji Hanxiao hated her, she really wanted to drink water at this time. He had to bear it.

"Yes, please... You."

Ji Hanxiao glanced at her coldly, took a disposable cup from one side, poured Qiao Ran half a cup of warm water, and handed it to her.

Qiao ran tried to reach out to pick it up, but when he moved, a wave of pain came from the scratch on the back of his hand.

"What trouble!" Ji Hanxiao complained and simply handed the cup to Qiao Ran's lips.

Qiao Ran finished half the glass of water in one gulp, which made his throat feel much better.

She closed her eyes and her heart was in a whirl. Wouldn't Ji Hanxiao hire a nurse to take care of her and have to do it herself? Well, she didn't know what to say to resolve the awkward situation.

"What else is wrong?" Someone's tone was not very good, but at least it was concerned.

Qiao Ran opened her eyes, and she gently opened her pale lips. "There's nothing... Since the doctor said there's nothing serious, then there's nothing..."

Ji Hanxiao looked at her, her face pale and haggard, her head wrapped in thick bandages, and the wounds on the back of her hands were frightening. For some reason, he was so agitated every time he looked at her that he retracted his gaze and tried to make his voice colder. "An old man saved you, or else..."

Otherwise, her life would never come back.

Qiao Ran smiled bitterly. "Then I have to find him and thank him."

Ji hanxiao frowned and couldn't help but look at her a few more times. He saw that her face was not very good. "Are you hungry? I've got food delivered. It should be here soon..." Qiao Ran was hungry, but now she wasn't in the mood to eat, so she glanced at him indifferently. "No... Hurry, if you don't have time... Just find someone to take care of me. You can go to work..."