Hospital ward.
Lin Jiangxia was almost pushed forward.
Then the door of the ward behind him was heavily closed.
Just as she entered the door, she saw Mou Wanqian curled up in the corner.
Mou Wanqian's face was hurt. It was obvious that she had been beaten.
Seeing Lin Jiangxia coming in, Mou Wanxia raised her eyes and smiled at her.
But perhaps it was because the smile involved the wound on the corner of her mouth, which made her show a trace of pain.
Lin Jiangxia's heart was full of guilt. It was because of her that Mou Wanxia was beaten for no reason.
But she also has no time to sympathize with others. Maybe in a few minutes, she will be beaten.
"Brother Zhan, how can you beat people!" Lin Jiangxia suddenly turns around and stares at Zhan beiheng angrily.
It's called preemption.
If you want to get angry before brother Zhan gets angry, you may receive miraculous effects!
But obviously, Lin Jiangxia was wrong.
Zhan beiheng was even more angry on his cheek: "it's your fault, but you blame me. Lin Jiangxia, you've gone too far! "
The low roar like a lion immediately made Lin Jiangxia lose all his momentum.
She gently pursed her lips, stepped back and said, "brother Zhan, listen to me."
Zhan beiheng stared at her indifferently and didn't speak.
Lin Jiangxia frowned and hesitated for a long time. When it was explained, she always felt that it was a little complicated. It was just a broken jar.
"Anyway, I don't want to see brother Zhan become a criminal of kidnapping and murder, so I have to save their mother and daughter. I hate them too, and sometimes I even want them to die. " She spoke very fast. When she said it, she didn't have the courage to see Zhan beiheng at all. She just said what she could think of: "but for the sake of those two women, my brother Zhan became a suspect and might even lose everything he had. I can't watch that happen!"
After saying that, she took a long breath.
The ward fell into silence for four or five minutes.
"So." Until Zhan beiheng opened his mouth and broke the silence: "you entrust Ye Chengye to help you find Zhou Meilan."
"Yes." Lin Jiangxia gritted his teeth and said, "only he can help me with this."
"Can he help you?" Zhan beiheng's face had just eased, and now it was cold again: "are you very close to him?"
"Of course it's close. He's my assistant to the president. In business, we are the closest partners. " Lin Jiangxia's brain is probably short circuited. He doesn't care at all. At this moment, Zhan beiheng's anger has shifted.
Squatting in the corner, Mou Wanqian's face was hurt. Although he was trying to wink at Lin Jiangxia, the latter obviously didn't notice at all.
Zhan beiheng approached her, then suddenly grabbed her chin and asked coldly, "I remember you promised me that you would fire Ye Chengye in a short time."
The sharp pain on his chin made Lin Jiangxia's nose turn sour immediately, and his eyes were stained with a touch of red.
"I promised brother Zhan, but the deadline hasn't come yet." She hastily explained, "but... But he is really a rare talent."
Zhan beiheng's anger seemed to have increased a lot.
The expression that can almost be described as ferocious really frightened Lin Jiangxia.
"Brother Zhan... Are you going to hit me?" She asked in a trembling voice, and tears fell down.
The soft waxy voice made Zhan beiheng look stunned.
Then, it seemed that even the anger between the eyebrows dissipated most of the time.
"Why did I hit you?" He whispered.
"But you are fierce, really fierce." Lin Jiangxia's voice trembled and said, "I'm afraid."
This made Zhan beiheng's anger in his eyes finally go out completely. He just frowned gently: "am I such a violent man in your heart?"
Lin Jiangxia shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "no, but brother Zhan seems to lose his mind easily. It's terrible."
Anyway, she can't recognize the statement from ye Chengye: Zhan beiheng is a violent maniac.
Zhan beiheng's strength on his hand holding her chin has relaxed and changed into holding most of her cheek lightly: "no matter what happens, no matter how angry or irrational I am, I will never hit you. You are the woman I have worked hard to protect, and how can I hurt you myself."
Lin Jiangxia stared at her big eyes, and this piece of local love words almost made her palpitate.
"Really... Really?"
"Nature is true."
Lin Jiangxia sucked his nose, suddenly got into Zhan beiheng's arms, buried his head in his chest and said, "I... I knew that brother Zhan would never be really angry with me!"
"Of course I'm angry." Zhanbei constant pressure said in a low voice, "if I hadn't arrived in time, God knows what that madman Han lingchu would do to you!"
"Brother Zhan, I know I'm wrong. No matter what happens next time, I'll discuss with brother Zhan. I'll never make my own decisions." She said in a coquettish tone.
Zhan beiheng was slightly stunned. Then he finally showed a faint smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "but I think you will be well soon. Forget the pain."
"How could I?" She lifted her cheek from his arms. Although her face was full of tears, she tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "I am the most afraid of pain. If anything hurts me, I will be far away from that thing in the future. How can I get better and forget the pain?"
"Do you hurt?"
"Of course it hurts! Your chin is pinched by brother Zhan. It still hurts badly. " She frowned, with some reproach between her eyebrows.
Zhan beiheng pursed his lips and said, "let me see."
He said, raising her chin with his index finger, but it looked like flirting, and they were so close.
More importantly, they are not alone in the ward at the moment.
Squatting in the corner, mu Wanqian is staring at the two people snuggling together!
Lin Jiangxia was embarrassed. He coughed gently and struggled out of Zhan beiheng's arms.
At that time, Zhan beiheng seemed to think of the existence of Mou Wanxia.
When he looked at Mu Wanxia with his side eyes, his eyes immediately cooled down: "Mu Wanxia, you go. I'll let you go this time. From now on, you don't have to come back to the company. "
The cold words made mu Wanqian's face turn gray.
"Yes!" She bit her teeth as if she was trying to restrain herself, but she could easily hear the trembling smell in her voice: "bye, president."