JOJO frowned and didn't speak.
They stayed quietly in the ward, and no one spoke again.
The clock on the wall went round and round, and it was nearly midnight.
After a while, JOJO moved slightly, as if to get up.
Lying in bed, Jiang ruting immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve. JOJO thought she had already fallen asleep and looked up at her.
"Where are you going?" Jiang ruting asked carefully.
She never fell asleep. Even if JOJO was around, she still couldn't be at ease. She was afraid of him leaving and the nightmares of the day.
"I'll ask the nurse to change your fluid," JOJO said.
"Press this, don't run." Jiang ruting found that her liquid was almost finished. She pointed to the call bell overhead. Before JOJO made a sound, she reached out and pressed it.
JOJO sat down again reluctantly.
I was speechless all night.
It was not until dawn that JOJO carefully pulled out his sleeves from the palm of Jiang ruting's sleeping hand. The driver was waiting for him downstairs. He finally took a look at Jiang ruting's medicine and more than half a bottle, which could be dropped to the nurse's shift. Then he turned and walked out of the room.
The door rang softly. Jiang ruting in the room opened her eyes at the moment JOJO walked out of the room. There was a clear and bright in her eyes. She didn't look like she had just woke up. She looked at her hands. Those hands that had caught the light
——
Jiang ruting didn't intend to let Gu Zheyi go, but she never thought that Gu Zheyi had an accident before she started.
Two days later in the afternoon, Jiang ruting was still resting at home. The nanny suddenly came up and told her that JOJO was coming.
For a moment, Jiang ruting thought he had heard wrong. Even if JOJO always knew where she lived, she would never come to her house.
Besides, there was no contact between them except the night JOJO took care of her in the hospital two days ago.
"It's JOJO?" Jiang ruting repeated.
The nanny nodded.
After knowing that it was JOJO, Jiang ruting hurried downstairs.
In the living room, JOJO stood there with a cold face and a frown. The tea brought by the nanny was still steaming on the tea table, but he didn't even sit.
Jiang ruting walked down the corner of the stairs and saw the people in the living room. His eyes lit up slightly. He cried happily, "JOJO, how did you come..."
"Did you kill Gu Zheyi?" JOJO stared at Jiang ruting coldly and interrupted her.
what?
Jiang ruting was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand JOJO's words, and asked again, "who did you say?"
"Gu Zheyi." JOJO stared at Jiang ruting closely, as if she didn't let go of the slightest expression on her face, "did you kill him?"
"Gu Zheyi..." Jiang ruting subconsciously swallowed his saliva. His voice was light as if he didn't dare to say those two words, "dead?"
The shock on her face was so real that JOJO frowned.
But Jiang ruting was just stunned for a moment. Soon after she calmed down, she looked at JOJO, shook her head and looked serious: "it's not me."
"You said last time that you wouldn't let him go." JOJO looked at her suspiciously.
He remembered the strong hatred in her eyes when she was lying in the hospital bed, so when he first learned the news, the first person he suspected was her.
Jiang ruting looked at his expression and felt sad for a moment.
She bit her lip, looked at JOJO and said, "I hate him, but I didn't kill him, JOJO... You believe me."
"Evidence." JOJO said coldly. Relying on her words, he obviously wouldn't believe her. "You said you didn't do it. What's the evidence?"
Jiang ruting was stunned, and his eyes flashed past.
If someone else came to question her now, Jiang ruting wouldn't even bother to say anything, but it was JOJO standing in front of her.
"I haven't been out these two days. My aunt can testify." Jiang ruting hesitated and whispered, "I can call her for you."
She was so concerned about JOJO's look at herself that she forgot that if JOJO doubted her without a head, he should have taken out the evidence of her murder.
As they were explaining, the footsteps at the door became clearer and clearer.
Zhang Kuang walked in as if there were no one else, glanced at JOJO, sat down on the sofa and said with a grim smile: "Oh, there are rare guests."
Seeing him, Jiang ruting subconsciously pulled JOJO behind him and looked at him warily, "what are you doing here?"
"Hmm? If you dare to talk to me like that, it seems that you haven't had enough lessons." Zhang Kuang picked up the oranges in the fruit tray and peeled half of them. He raised his eyelids lazily, put his feet in leather shoes on the tea table arrogantly, and continued his movements. "Don't think Gu Zheyi is dead, and your task is over."
Gu Zheyi's death made him speak lightly, as if he just didn't know where a strange dog died.
Jiang ruting suddenly understood: "you killed Gu Zheyi."
JOJO behind him also looked at Zhang Kuang at the same time, and the look on his face changed and changed.
"Ha ha, you're wrong. I didn't kill him, nor did you kill him." he chewed the pulp in his mouth and smiled wildly.
"What do you mean?" his smile made Jiang ruting suddenly feel bad.
Zhang Kuang threw some oranges into his mouth, looked over Jiang ruting, looked at JOJO behind her, pointed his finger, and smiled, "isn't the murderer ready-made?"
JOJO met his eyes and saw the murderous spirit and blood soaked in the bottom of his eyes. It was just a little creepy at a glance.
He looked at Zhang Kuang and said, "I have no contact with Gu Zheyi. You can't forge evidence at all."
"Evidence?" Zhang Kuang sneered and shook his head. "It's really naive. It's only you. You have to have personal and material evidence in case of anything."
He sat up straight and looked at JOJO, releasing his anger in an instant, making him look particularly sinister.
"Death - nothing - right - proof four words, boy, have you heard? Dead people won't speak. You have to be a murderer at that time, don't you... Of course, it's up to you." he lowered his voice, said word by word, and then gave a slight meal, as if appreciating the faces of the two people opposite.
Hearing the speech, Jiang ruting and JOJO opposite turned pale in an instant. Zhang Kuang couldn't help laughing. Most of his viciousness was relieved in an instant. He leisurely changed his posture and looked at Jiang ruting with a playful smile, "Oh, look at what scared us. I killed him and didn't move you. What are you nervous about? I don't want to give up your little lover?"
Jiang ruting doesn't want to listen to his jokes. What he just said is not just talk. Jiang ruting knows.
"Zhang Kuang, you dare to move him today." Jiang ruting pulled JOJO's arm hard and pulled him behind him. Her fingers were almost embedded in his bones. She stared at Zhang Kuang and said, "I don't allow you to lay hands on him."