Chapter 220 Crazy Woman

I put Wu Ying's concern in my heart. At that time, jiang miao solved my urgent problem. I was really grateful to him. I didn't even have a problem with him naming ting sheng. Who knew that things would go to this point?

But I can't keep tingsheng's account in their The jiang family, so I have to talk to them.

Before that, I also went to a lawyer and consulted on this matter in detail, because Tingsheng was not Jiang Miao's child, and Jiang Miao and I had nothing to do with it. The point was that if we went through legal procedures, it would involve dna falsification. If things got too big, Tingsheng would be carrying a lot of gossip.

He's still so young, I can't bear it.

Things were tricky, and I didn't think of a good reason to negotiate.

"Chen Boss, you have to work overtime again tonight." Er De asked.

I rubbed my forehead. "My neck hurts. I don't want to work overtime."

"Shall we go for a facial and a massage?" She was always excited when it came to things that weren't working.

I nodded. "Let's go."

I don't know much about beauty spas, but Er De does. Listening to her talk and watching her do things, I can roughly tell that she's a girl raised by a rich family. In my previous opinion, she was rich and beautiful.

I don't have to worry about going shopping and massaging with her. She looks like a professional and will arrange the best for me after asking for my needs.

"Chen Boss, you're so lazy except for work, as if you don't like anything."

I smiled. "The work is enough for me to worry about. I don't have time to think about it."

"That's right, you are the strong woman."

I'm not a strong woman. I'm not very smart or professional. That's why I have to work harder.

In fact, I don't really like the massage techniques of the technicians in the beauty salon. They don't have much strength. After pressing them, they are just soothing and have no substantive effect. I occasionally go to the massage shop on the street, or ask the blind technician to press them for me. The effect is great, although it hurts a little.

My cervical spondylosis is quite serious. Sometimes I sit in front of the computer for a long time, and I can't lift my right arm. When I lift it up, half of my shoulders are sore.

Er De knew about my problem and often gave me massages. I liked the carefulness of her little woman. I thought men would like it too, but there was no one chasing her. I didn't see it anyway.

I also asked her a few times. She used Tan Jie as a shield every time. I didn't believe her feelings for Tan Jie, but then I realized that I underestimated her love for Tan Jie.

When Tan Jie was not busy, he would come to the company to look for me. At first, the people in the company would fight for an autograph or take a picture secretly. Later, when I banned it, they stopped.

"Master tan, are you busy today?"

"I just passed by. Come up and sit down for a while. I'll be leaving soon." Tan Jie glanced at me. "You're busy. Don't worry about me."

I nodded. "Then I'll work hard to make money so you can retire early."

He smiled, and just then Er De came in. I could see her expression clearly. She was shy and surprised. It seemed that the girl was in love again.

"Brother Jay, have some tea."

I knocked on the table. "Er De, don't be so biased. Where's my share?"

"Chen Boss, your coffee is here." She rushed it over.

"Take a look, Brother Jay will be busy again soon." I took a sip of coffee and continued to work at my desk.

Tan Jie said that sitting for a while was just sitting for a while. This happened not once or twice. It happened many times in the next two weeks. He occasionally told me a joke, but most of the time he was in a daze.

I thought he had a problem, so I asked my business friend to introduce me to a psychiatrist. When the doctor told me that a lot of celebrities have serious psychological stress, I panicked and dragged Tan Jie to the doctor.

Tan Jie refused decisively. "You're the one who's sick. I'm not going."

"I'm begging you. Just think of it as giving me face. Come with me."

"Absolutely not." He said word by word.

I was so desperate, I threatened. I stood in front of him with my waist crossed. "Okay, you're not going, right? I won't pay you back if you don't."

"I don't need money now. Do you need it? I can invest in your company." He curved his lips and smiled. There was a scene with me about a domineering pond owner contracting for a fish pond.

I rolled my eyes. "Then why don't you go with me? I'm sick."

"What's wrong with you?"

I thought for a moment, "You see, I'm happy every day and I think I'm not sick. In fact, I can't sleep every day. The bangs I just cut are to hide my big forehead. I've been losing my hair recently, and my hairline has moved back."

"Continue."

"Fu Jing and Hai Tang are changing their ways to be on the news now. Hai Tang's stomach is almost visible. Do you think I can feel better?" The more I said it, the sadder I felt.

Tan Jie hit me on the back. "I'm so tired of you. Stop talking. When are you going?"

My eyes lit up. "This sunday afternoon."

I think both of us are sick. His condition is more serious and needs to be treated, but I don't need it. It's just a man. I can't find a man anymore. It's just that every time I see Fu Jing and Hai Tang on the news, my heart feels like a needle.

I've seen a lot of people fall out of love, and I feel this way. A lot of people say that time will heal everything. When you stop loving him and see everything about him, your heart will stop flowing.

I believe that time will heal Fu Jing's wounds, but I hope someone can tell me the exact time.

On the weekend, Tan Jie and I went to the hospital. He went in and I waited outside. I was so bored that I wanted to go down and buy something to drink. When I passed by the inpatient department, I saw a woman sitting on a bench in a daze. She looked familiar. I walked over and found out it was Ning Jing.

Her hands were still bandaged, and she looked a little sluggish. She didn't notice me coming near her.

"Ning Jing."

She turned to look at me, her eyes dim. "What are you doing here?"

"How's the hand?"

"Useless."

She said something that made it impossible for me to return her. Well, be good. I turned around and wanted to leave, but she suddenly rushed up and grabbed my neck.

Her strength was not a threat to me at all, and I broke free in a moment. "Are you crazy?!"

"You, you killed Hai Yang, and you did this to me! Chen Qing, if it weren't for you, Hai Yang wouldn't have asked the airport to return, the plane wouldn't have crashed, he wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have disabled my right hand and couldn't draw anymore. I'm going to kill you!"