C69 It Hurts so Much?

"I've already been here this morning."

It doesn't matter if she came. He looked at the elevator, moving his lips, but didn't say anything.

The aide saw his hesitation and cleared his throat, "One of their interns got injured and tried to start a fight."

"What does this have to do with our job?"

"It's alright."

Didn't you say that because you wanted to know? How could he not appreciate it?

When he returned to the office, he could not sit still. He stood by the French window and looked down. The bench he had seen earlier had turned into a small black dot, and he did not know if the person on it was still there.

In the end, he was still worried. He picked up his phone and dialed Jiang Wenshu's number. His fingertip paused for a moment, then he looked down to find Ling Tian's number and dialed it.

"Hello, big brother?"

"At work?"

"Ah, it's fine. I'm not busy right now. What do you have to say for yourself?"

He took a deep breath. "How's Jiang Jiang's hand?"

Ling Ling Ling revealed a smile as he replied, "She should be changing the medicine this Friday. Aiya, at that time, I might not have the time to accompany her. We have a Friday dinner, and the boss wants me to come, so what should I do?"

Fu Yuan drummed his fingers on the table. "I'll go get her." He then asked, "How much do you know about the man who followed Jiang Jiang?"

After closing the door, he said, "I only know that he is the younger brother of Jiang Jiang's former roommate, Zhou Yu. I seem to have met Jiang Jiang at the hospital, and he has been pestering Jiang Jiang since then. He is not a normal person."

"Always?"

It had been a long time since Zhou Yu committed suicide, but she still hadn't told him about it.

Ling Ling Tian could not control his mouth any longer, and only recovered after finishing his words did he ask, "Big brother, how did you know?"

"So she colluded with you just like that?"

"I …"

"You're busy."

No matter what happened, Ling Ling would always be thinking about Jiang Wenshu, and she was really capable. If he did not run into Zhou Rui harassing her, she would have kept it a secret from him.

Jiang Wangshu was injured in his left hand. Other than being unable to see water and having an inconvenient life, there were no problems with his work, so he did not delay his progress.

She hadn't seen Zhou Rui for the past few days, just like how he suddenly appeared in front of her, suddenly disappearing from her life all of a sudden.

He didn't know if it was due to Fu Yuan's words to Zhou Rui that day, but it could be considered a good thing.

On Friday, Ling called her, saying that he could no longer go to the hospital. She said that it was fine, "Everything is almost fine, I can go by myself. Oh right, take the money."

"Aiya, no …"

"If you got your money from the gale, I definitely won't return it to you. You're already at work, how can you not know how hard it is to earn money? "Hurry up and put it away."

Actually, he didn't spend much, but since she didn't want to take it, Jiang Wangshu kept sending her off. He could only take it and set up an appointment to visit her at the weekend.

She had arranged a time with the doctor in advance so that she could go straight to the office after work. However, as she was about to get off work, she suddenly had a meeting. By the time she finished, it was already almost 9 o'clock.

There were a few messages from the doctor on her phone asking if she was still coming. She quickly replied and asked if she could still go now. The doctor didn't reply. She was supposed to be busy, so she sent another message.

When she went downstairs, she was too weak to stand by the roadside and call a taxi. Just as she placed her order, a car suddenly stopped in front of her. She was still confused when she looked up and saw Yu An in the car.

"Come up." He opened the door and asked, "How did you get out?"

There were quite a few colleagues who took a taxi home. Fu Yinan had suddenly appeared and was driving a eye-catching car. For a moment, many people raised their eyebrows.

She had to get into the car and buckle up, not daring to look up.

Fu Yuan started the car and turned around to look at her, "It's not like you're a thief, what are you afraid of?"

"Why are you here?" He even openly parked his car in front of her company.

"I can't come?" Fu Yu An grabbed her injured hand. "Go and change your medicine now?"

Jiang Wenshu felt as if he had been scalded. He hurriedly pulled back his body and said, "Tomorrow, it's too late today."

"Does it still hurt?"

"A little, but not so painful."

He stared at her arm again.

Jiang Wangshu didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he made the decision and turned the corner, driving the car out of the city.

"Where to?" The scenery in front of her eyes gradually became unfamiliar. She leaned on the window of the car, but could not see the road in front of her.

"Take you to see the fireworks."

"Why did you suddenly think of visiting fireworks?" She leaned back in her chair and tilted her head as she shouted, "Maybe another day. I want to go home and sleep."

"Why are you so tired when you're not in a hurry? Work overtime every day? "

"Not really. I'm just a bit busy these two days. Today is the day that we're going to have a meeting, so some details have taken a long time."

"That's perfect. Relax."

He wouldn't listen to her. The car kept on going out of the city, and after half an hour they were on the road around the mountains. For a long time it was just one car, as if they were alone.

Jiang Wenshu, who had been feeling sleepy, sat up nervously and pointed with his seatbelt. "Drive slower."

"Do you come this way often?"

"There aren't even any fences on the side. Why don't we go back? I need a weather forecast to say that it's raining. Don't go in a bit."

With Yu An's steady and steady movements, the high beams illuminated the trees on both sides of the road. The road in front of them that was not lit up was dark and gloomy, like a monster with its mouth wide open.

He slowed the car and held one in her hand. "Don't be afraid. It won't kill you."

"Going up some mountain at night?" She wanted to quietly pull her hand away, but she also wanted to keep the warmth.

He didn't let go, and she didn't move back, either. His fingers rested on her wrist, and he could feel her pulse.

His pulse rate was the same as his heartbeat. Jiang Wangshu's fingers moved, and he finally opened his mouth to break the silence. "Do you have water?"

"It should be in the back."

She touched the bottle of pure water and was about to sit back down when the car suddenly pressed down on something. With a violent jolt, she almost flew out of the seat and hurriedly grabbed the back of the seat.

A hard muscle in his shoulder was no better than hitting the seat, and he rubbed his forehead when the car leveled off.

Fu Yuan was still smiling. "Did it hurt?"

"Are your muscles made of iron?"

He reached over, placed his hand on her forehead, and gently rubbed it. "My fault."

Jiang Wenshu quickly pulled his hand down and said, "Good driving. What did you bump into just now?"

"It must be a rock. A hotel is being built on the mountain, and there's always a car using the sand stones these days. If it wasn't properly installed, it might have fallen down."

"Hotel? "What kind of a hotel is built on the mountain?"

"What kind of hotel could it be?" He turned a corner. There was light ahead, but it was getting closer and closer. There were more and more beams of light, clusters after clusters of them. It turned out to be a bonfire.

"So many people?"

The first time she had been here, she had thought the mountains were bleak and ghastly, but there was something else in them.