Chapter 160

Black Maybach sped through the dimly lit streets.

Jijing'an leaned back on the leather seat in the back seat, with two long legs slightly separated, his right hand holding the mobile phone tightly, dark eyebrows deeply locked, thin lips pursed, and handsome face taut, showing indifference and slight sullen.

Lightly glanced at the watch on the wrist. It was already ten past eleven.

The person who didn't find him didn't even call yeyufan. He was almost so angry that he wanted to turn around and go back to his apartment immediately and cry to her.

As a girlfriend, I don't do my duty at all.

The mobile phone in the palm suddenly rings loudly. It is a phone number specially belonging to ye Yufan.

For the first time, Ji Jing'an lifted his eyelids and looked down at the flashing screen. The eye socket under his long eyelashes was deep and wave free. He let it ring continuously. His cold and tall body was nestled in the soft leather back seat, motionless, only hooked his lips and didn't speak.

Fang Tong gently reminded, "Mr. Ji, it's Miss Ye."

"Yes."

The man sitting in the back nodded faintly, extended his slender fingers to his temples and kneaded them for a while to alleviate the fatigue of days. After kneading his temples, his long fingers kneaded to the cold center of his eyebrows, but didn't answer the phone.

The cold breath of the boss gradually made him dare not say the same thing.

It's very clear in his heart that Mr. Ji must have been angry that he didn't wait for anyone or love dinner for most of the day because he didn't answer Miss Ye's phone.

Yes, the boss of his family is a lord who will repay everything

The phone rang for the second time, and the man still didn't answer.

After about five minutes, it sounded tenaciously for the third time.

Fang Tong hardened his head and glanced almost imperceptibly through the rear-view mirror. He was shocked to find that the man in the back seat smiled with a bright screen, but he didn't turn on his mobile phone. He was noble and cold as if he were an invincible emperor.

Silently looking away, Fang Tongtong lit a candle named sympathy for ye Yufan.

Jijing'an is such a sharp person. He noticed Fang Tong's peeping eyes almost at the same moment. He opened his eyes with sharp and accurate eyes, which seemed to pierce the back of the head, open his thin lips, and say, "what's the use of you if you can't even drive a car well?"

Fang Tong was frightened and trembled violently. He immediately looked at his nose, nose and heart. He didn't hear anything outside the window. Oh, he didn't smell the president's private affairs. He was absorbed in driving the car.

The man on the shelf was finally relaxed and calmly waiting for the next call.

But

Yes, but not yeyufan.

Jijing'an hid his weak chagrin at the bottom of his eyes, and his long fingers were smooth. He just said "hello". In the phone, Gu Sijia's angry voice sounded, "Jing'an, where are you? Hurry to the municipal hospital."

"What's up?"

"It was all right, but your ex fiancee was suddenly sent to the hospital, and there was a big thing."

"She attempted suicide. Where did you go?"

Jijing'an's eyes suddenly cooled when he heard the speech, and a thick layer of frost hung on his picturesque handsome face.

"Yes, your old man just sent her." Gu Sijia lost his old gentleness and scolded out of control, "shit, Mo Yurou is really cruel to cut his own artery, but since he wants to die, why not just cut it deeper? He loses too much blood, but bites hard to wait until he sees you coming... Bitch is hypocritical!"

"I'll be right there."

Hang up the phone, jijing'an orders coldly to Fang Tong in the front seat, "don't go to Jijia mansion first, and rush to the municipal hospital immediately."

He wants to see what medicine Mo Yurou sells in his gourd.

When ye Yufan returned to his apartment, he turned out his mobile phone from his bag and found that there was no electricity. He turned it off automatically. He quickly charged it and pressed the start button.

A missed call was made by jijing'an.

Her heart moved, and she hurried to call him back.

But several times, the cold female voice was talking, and no one answered the phone you dialed.

Ye Yufan walks to the bathroom, washes his face, and gives a glimmer of hope to Ji Jing'an for the last time.

Shit, it's still the cold female voice talking mechanically.

Sorry, the number you dialed is in progress.

Call sister Ni!

Ye Yufan was so angry that he nearly smashed the machine in his hand.

What else don't understand.

In a traffic jam on the road, jijing'an's dinner was delayed. As a result, her mobile phone ran out of power and didn't answer his phone. So, the stingy man used this method to find his face.

He's only allowed to lose his temper. She has a temper, too.

After ye Yufan packed his belongings, he angrily closed the door and rushed to his rental house to sleep.

11:30 p.m.

Fang Tong drove Maybach to the municipal hospital.

After they opened the door, Ji Jing'an got off gracefully. His white long fingers slowly buttoned the Cufflinks of his shirt. With perfectly proportioned long legs and a cold breath, he walked slowly into the brightly lit hospital.

In the emergency room, Mo Yurou deliberately lost her temper because she took advantage of the topic. All the idle people left, leaving only a maid she brought, standing at the window and watching the movement at the gate.

Seeing the handsome man with a long body of jade, the maid turned back in surprise and said to Mo Yurou, "Miss, Mr. Ji has come and is probably going upstairs at this time."

"Really?"

Mo Yurou disliked that the hospital's unified large patient clothes were too ugly to show her exquisite and good figure, so she wore a set of improved white pajamas and a small V-neckline, which just exposed her white roundness.

It's both elegant and slightly sexy. It's very charming.

Mo Yurou is full of self-confidence in her beauty.

After hearing the news that she committed suicide by cutting her wrists, Ji Jingan rushed over immediately, indicating that he still had an unforgettable feeling for her in his heart.

Being liked by the best man of the dragon of a person is probably the expectation and hope of every woman for her whole life.

She is no exception.

The delicate wrist of the injured left hand has several blue and purple ferocious wounds on it.

Mo Yurou stretched out her right hand and touched the bottom of her eyes. She flashed a touch of pride she was determined to win. She told the maid proudly, "go out and stand in the corridor. As long as you see him appear, inform me immediately."

"Yes, miss."

Estimated that the time was almost the same, Mo Yurou slowly lay back on the hospital bed, slightly lying on her side, carefully adjusted her posture, and tried to show the most beautiful angle in front of Ji Jing'an at the first time.

Then, the fingers that were too white were put on the red lips, and the tip of the tongue gently licked the tip of the fingers

I thought that I would soon see my handsome and pressing sweetheart, slowly blooming a beautiful smile on his pale face with too much blood loss.

Ji Jingan walks out of the elevator. Gu Sijia is standing at the side waiting for him.

But her face was very poor and she frowned tightly. "Mo Yurou was in the emergency room and drove all the doctors away. In addition to her, there was also a maid she brought. She wanted to die at home. What the hell is going on in my hospital? Jing'an, this woman seems to be out of her mind. What are you going to do?"