LAN Jingyi sleeps quietly in the hospital bed. She sleeps restlessly and dreams all the time. Suddenly, she is strong, and the little thing is taken away again. Suddenly, Jiang Junyue has a gun aimed at his head. With a bang, Jiang Junyue's face is covered with blood

"Qing Qing..." Jiao body light wriggle for a while, she whispered, light wrinkled face sweat, obviously the dream situation scared her.

In front of the balcony door, it seems that the shadow didn't hear the woman's low cry. She gently pulled the trigger with her fingers. Ten million yuan will kill the woman. In fact, it's really simple. The money is easy to come by.

Killers only know money, not people.

Even if she is a weak woman, as long as she has money, she will kill her.

"Flutter", a very low, very low dull sound, low direct can be ignored.

Xiao Chen fiddled with his mobile phone outside the door, but he didn't feel strange in the ward at all.

Night, deeper.

At daybreak, Xiao Chen put his cell phone into his pocket and woke up his sleeping colleague, "Hey, I'll squint, you stare." If he doesn't sleep, he won't be able to survive.

"Good."

Xiao Chen fell on the bench and closed his eyes to go to sleep.

The cell phone rings suddenly.

He excites the lattice to sit up, presses the mobile phone in a hurry, a video suddenly jumps out.

Looking at it, Xiao Chen's face turned white, "rub" jumped up, three steps and two steps to the door of LAN Jingyi's ward, gently pushed the door, the silence of the room, he first screen breathing, smell the smell of the air, see nothing unusual, this dare to go into the head, on the bed, LAN Jingyi quietly fell asleep, very stable, no different from usual.

With a long sigh of relief, Xiao Chen quietly retreated, but his face was already dark. When he went to the balcony, he called Jiang Han, "brother Han, where is this video from?"

"I just received it. I want you to be careful. If there are any more mistakes, Xiao Chen, you can go straight home."

Xiao Chen touched the sweat on his forehead, "did Jiang always say anything?"

"He's recuperating." Four words roar over, Jiang Hanshu hung up the phone, he took three people with Jiang Junyue to go abroad, but Jiang Junyue was robbed by Cheng Qingyang's people, as for which hospital to go to see a doctor, Cheng Qingyang returned his four words: no comment.

This is the style of Cheng Qingyang.

Blatantly, he took the man.

Yin Qingrou has been crying, and he is lazy.

Today, I'm looking for Jiang Junyue everywhere. Suddenly, a video like this comes from his mobile phone. It's sent by Cheng Qingyang. People surnamed Cheng are better than others. Can he not hold back.

However, knowing that Jiang Junyue is in Cheng Qingyang's hands, he is relieved that he will never hurt Jiang Junyue. This is true.

In the morning, LAN Jingyi wakes up.

Li Xuefeng has arrived, just cooked hot porridge side dishes, eating a special aroma.

Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang also came, and the originally cold ward suddenly became lively. The two little things looked around and were curious, "Mom Dad... "

After breakfast, left kiss one, right kiss one, "Qinqin, do you think mother?"

The word "want" can't be said, but the little thing understood it and nodded solemnly, which means thinking. Meanwhile, Zhuang Zhuang nodded to her. LAN Jingyi couldn't help touching this little face and then that little face. If it wasn't for her inconvenient legs, she would have got out of bed and held both of them in her arms.

"Jingyi, Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang are going to celebrate their birthday. Do you have a good idea of how to spend it?"

"Have a meal in the sea, and then take them to the playground. Well, children just like to play and don't like to see the scenery. That's enough."

"Yes, your legs should be fine by then." Li Xuefeng glanced at LAN Jingyi's leg in plaster cast. "Does it hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt much. It's just itching. But the doctor said itching is a good thing. It's the place where the wound is growing new meat."

"Well, you can go home and recuperate in seven days, LAN Jingyi. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Of course, who likes to stay in this hospital, VIP ward also does not like to stay." White Li Xuefeng one eye, the little guys came, plus a night of sleep is very stable, her mood is particularly good up.

Said, three aunts came, Li Xuefeng gave way, three aunts sat over, "Jing Yi, find out who did it?"

LAN Jingyi shook his head. "The traffic bureau said it was an ordinary traffic accident. I hurt my leg and didn't care about anything. It was Xiao Chen who was dealing with it. You can ask her." Don't want to worry about those, she just want to take care of the injury, just want to take the 100 million back from Jiang Junliang's hand, Jiang Junliang want to take her money is impossible, she also want to earn ten days of interest from Jiang Junliang.

"The old man is going to be buried the day after tomorrow. Are you going?"

"So fast?"

"It was supposed to be a funeral in three days. Let's settle down. But your third uncle and I didn't believe that the old man really had a heart attack. It took so many days. But the old man's family didn't agree with the autopsy, and Han Ming was reluctant to let the forensic doctor move his old father. Finally, he decided to go to the funeral. If you hurt your leg, you just don't have to go.""No, I'm going." She knows that the 30% of Jiang's shares are not a small amount. She is not moved by the great wealth he left her. It is a fake.

As for he Zhiling, she has a plan in her mind.

What should come must come.

"Jingyi..."

"Aunt three, it's settled. The day after tomorrow, I'll take Qinqin Zhuangzhuang with me."

The day after tomorrow is also the day when the 100 million yuan lent to Jiang Junliang can be finally recovered.

Everything came together.

The third aunt sat down for a while. Seeing that she was a little tired, she left.

The hospital is not a good place. Seeing Qinqin strong, LAN Jingyi is satisfied. Seeing that it's almost lunch time, she asked the nanny to take two children away, which is her baby.

"Xuefeng, what's going on over there?"

"I paid late last night. I haven't paid today."

"Well, the wheelchair is coming. I want to sit on the balcony for a while and bask in the sun." This morning, Jiang's stock has gone up again. It's not Lu Wentao or Jian Feili. It's been several days, but she still hasn't figured out who that person will be.

However, one thing she was very strange was that after she was injured these two days, Jiang Han didn't make a phone call.

Jiang Junyue that man is really cruel, said not to contact, even if she hurt like this, dying, he does not care about her.

When she thought of this, her heart was sore and her eyes were moist.

Li Xuefeng carefully helped her to the wheelchair, and then pushed her to the balcony. This ward is VIP ward, or Jane Feili personally applied for it. On the two days when LAN Jingyi was unconscious, Jane Feili and Lu Wentao came to see her every day. But it was strange that the two men didn't come when she woke up. She just called occasionally to say hello, and she thought it was very strange It's strange, but LAN Jingyi doesn't think it's because they are too busy.

They are all businessmen. It's normal to be busy, but it's impossible to find time a few days ago. Can't you spare any time these days?

But she can't say anything.

It's a nice day. The warm sunshine makes her feel better. LAN Jingyi tries to push the wheelchair by herself. She hasn't adapted to it yet. Everything needs to be done slowly. She is going to practice pushing the wheelchair this afternoon. Her leg is injured. The wheelchair is equivalent to her leg and can be used as a walking tool.

Suddenly, her eyes were suddenly attracted by a little bright red. This ward is a VIP ward, and cleaning aunts come in every morning to clean. Today, she asked cleaning aunts to come in the afternoon, just to get together with Qinqin, and the previous cleaning should have been yesterday morning.

"Stop." Seeing Li Xuefeng pushing her to the balcony door, she quickly stopped.

"Isn't it going to the balcony?" Li Xuefeng is suspicious.

"Wait, I'll see what's going on here? Why a little red? It's like blood. " Leg injury, but her other parts of the body are good, no injury, bent down to the fingertips on that point of bright red, "this is absolutely blood." Strange, she is the only patient in the ward. Since she woke up, this is her first time to enter the balcony. How could she rub the blood on her leg against the wall.

What's more, she has a plaster cast on her leg, and the blood is strange.

"Do you want to tell Xiao Chen?" Li Xuefeng is also nervous. It's a woman's nature. When she sees blood, she can't help thinking about it.

Blue scene Yi Xiu eyebrow light wrinkled, then said: "no, maybe it's my aunt who leaked here when cleaning these days."

"It's impossible. When you're unconscious, she cleans it every day. How can it be that she doesn't clean the blood stains?"

"It's hard to say. It should be left by the former patient. Well, I don't want to. Push me into the balcony. I'll have a good sun in the afternoon."

Tell yourself not to think, but the bloodstain is deeply imprinted in my mind, always feel that it has something to do with her, but no matter how she thinks, she can't guess the reason.

That night, at 23 o'clock, before Jiang Junliang's money arrived, she took a long breath and thought that she would get the money back. A text message was sounded on her mobile phone, indicating that she had received the money.

Li Xuefeng can't help but dejected and worried about LAN Jingyi.

But no one knows what will happen until the last day.

When Jiang Junliang finished the transfer, it was still ten minutes short of another new day.

Pick up the mobile phone, he dialed Yin Qingrou again, he didn't know how many calls he made tonight, but the rotten woman just refused to answer, if she had his handle in her hand, and could lend him money, he would not bird her for a long time.

Just when Jiang Junliang thought that no one was answering this time, Yin Qingrou unexpectedly picked up, "Jiang Junliang, what can I do for you? I tell you, if LAN Jingyi is not dead, you can't expect me to lend you another cent. "