Chapter 198 Cold in the Heart

I hit 119 and walked far away from Hai Tang. Two steps later, I fell. This fall, I saw Hai Tang in the mirror. Her head was tied down by a seat belt and her eyes were looking at me.

Her lips moved and she said two words: save me.

Her car was on fire. If it went up, if it blew up, wouldn't I be burying her with it?

I can't save her.

I shook my head. She asked for it. Who told her to hit me on purpose? If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have been the one who was hit on the wall and turned into a meat pie!

"Hai Tang, you want to hurt people but you hurt yourself. You deserve it." I looked back at her. "I've done my best to help you find someone."

Hai Tang's head was bleeding. Her hand reached out of the window and reached out to me. "Help me... Help me..."

I crawled out, determined not to turn back.

After making sure it was safe, I called Fu Jing and told him about the parking lot. He came down in a few minutes. He helped me up and asked me where I was hurt.

"Hai Tang is there. Are you going to save her?" I asked.

Fu Jing looked at Hai Tang. Without hesitation, he went over there.

"Are you going to die? That car could explode at any moment!" I shouted at him.

He said something that I couldn't forget for a long time. He said it was his wife.

Fu Jing opened the car door and pulled Hai Tang out. I was worried that something might happen to him. When I walked over there, I fell down again. My feet hurt so much that I couldn't get up. He was holding Hai Tang up and walking towards me. Not long after that, the car exploded with a bang. The huge impact almost broke my eardrums.

I covered my ears and said two words: Fu Jing.

I vaguely heard voices, as well as the roar of the car. I seemed to see a lot of people, but I couldn't remember them. When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital. Thinking back on what had happened before, I ran to the doctor and asked him. The doctor said that Fu Jing and his wife were fine, so I was relieved.

"Fu Jing and Mrs. Fu," "That's my wife," these kinds of words suddenly surfaced, making it impossible for me to ignore my identity

I don't care what others say, but Fu Jing called Hai Tang his wife and risked his life to save her. I really mind that.

I'm fine, but my ankle is swollen. I went back to the company after I left the hospital. Er De usually takes care of me. It's not inconvenient for me to work. I just have some problems walking.

Yang jian came to me to fulfill the contract. When he saw that I was injured, he immediately asked me many questions, which made me feel the care I hadn't seen for a long time. People of his age are a little nagging, and I especially like this nagging. Maybe it's because no one has nagged me since I was young.

"Miss yang, I'm really fine. You don't have to worry so much. I'm so embarrassed." I scratched my head, feeling a little overwhelmed, because his concern did not make me feel hypocritical at all.

Yang Jian's face was grave. "It's been a hundred days. I heard from your secretary that you've been very tired lately. That's not good. If you get hurt, you need to rest more. After that, you'll leave the chores to your subordinates. Learn to let go. You don't have to do everything yourself."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. You can rest assured now."

"Don't fool me like an elder. I came from your stage too. Now listen to me. I turn around and you work hard here. The company just merged. Although there are a lot of things, you have to rest. I'll send someone to handle these things for you."

Yang Jian's thoughtfulness made me even more unaware. I smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

He didn't just say that, but really sent people to help me with my work, and all of them were professional talents. In my company, they were top three, and I didn't know how efficient they were. I asked Er De to inquire about their education and salary.

I can't afford to hire someone like that anyway.

Not only did Yang Jian ask them to come over and help me, he invited me out to watch a play, not a movie. He came to pick me up personally after work. I held a cane and he helped me in. As soon as I sat down, he put my walking stick aside so that I could enjoy the sichuan opera tonight.

"You young people have never seen these things, have you?" Yang Jian crossed his legs and pointed at the stage like an old cadre.

I nodded in shame. "I watch more tv shows and movies."

He told me about the history of sichuan opera, and I couldn't talk to him, so I could only listen. But looking at him in his forties, he looked well maintained and not old. Why would he like something that my grandparents would like?

"My hometown is from Sichuan. I'm as old as you. I don't watch or listen to these things. The older I get, the more homesick I get. As long as there's a sichuan opera performance in the theater, I can make time for it. I'll definitely come and support it. After watching two shows, I'll find the charm in it. Let you watch one with me. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

I waved my hand. "Of course not. I think it's good to get in touch with different cultures."

This is the first time I've ever seen such a slow play, dance, acrobatics, and professional face-changing.

"Mr. Yang, I haven't seen enough." After the final curtain call, I rubbed my eyes and said with a lingering meaning.

"If you like it, I'll bring you here tomorrow. This team is only here for three days. Today is only the first day."

I readily agreed. The next day, when I was waiting for yang jian to pick me up, I didn't expect that I would be waiting for Fu Jing.

When I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor said that he had a slight concussion and had soft tissue bruises all over his body. It would take him a few days to observe. I didn't expect him to come to me so soon.

When he entered my office, I looked behind him. "Your wife isn't here?"

"You're taking revenge on me." He rested his hands on my desk and stared at me with his dark eyes.

I said innocently, "I didn't. You really wronged me."

"Chen Qing! Speak well." As soon as he slapped the table, I put away my goofy smile.

"What are you here to hear?"

Fu Jing walked up to me, turned my chair around, and asked me to face him. "You deliberately got so close to Yang Jian. You're just taking revenge on me, you're jealous. You're jealous that I saved Hai Tang, so you went up the mountain with another man to watch a play!"

His accusations really kept me in the dark. Even if I were to take revenge, I wouldn't look for Yang Jian.

"You haven't gotten rid of your fever yet, have you? At that age, Mr. Yang, and me? You're probably thinking too much." I rolled my eyes to ignore him.

"How dare you say you have no feelings for him?" He held my head.

I looked him straight in the eye and his eyes flashed. Before I could say anything, Fu Jing stormed off.