Ji Rufeng rushes home in a hurry. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jian is not at home. Instead, she meets Yu Heng who has just come back.
Yu Heng also saw the news on the microblog and was worried. When he saw him, he asked, "brother-in-law, what's the matter? My sister can't hit people on purpose! "
His tone is firm and his attitude is firm. Ji Rufeng is ashamed of himself. Why didn't he think that Zhao Jian didn't bump into Jiang Xuerou? But only think about Zhao Jian hate Jiang Xuerou.
He patted Yu Heng on the shoulder, "it's OK, it's a misunderstanding."
Yu Heng was relieved when he heard this. As long as it wasn't Zhao Jian's responsibility, it would be very easy to wash white.
At this time, at the moment of microblog explosion, Zhao Jian and Zhao Xu are sitting in a beautifully decorated restaurant opposite Xin Ran and Lin Mei.
"Sister Zhao, if we keep waiting like this, we will lose the first chance." Xin Ran is a careful reminder.
Zhao Jian holds her head, her stomach is tumbling, and her headache is splitting. But Zhao Xu is eating happily. She takes a deep breath and feels uncomfortable under the air pressure. She says, "but the other party doesn't say that I bumped her. The other party doesn't ask for compensation. Whether it's a photo or something, it's true. What do you say we should do?"
"Although this is true, the photos are just taken out of context. Now the news on the Internet is also the groundless conjecture of netizens. If we don't clarify it, it seems that we have ghosts in our hearts."
Xin Ran frowned and didn't understand Zhao Jian's negative behavior at this time.
"What do you want to do?" Zhao Jian took a deep breath again. The smell of the food made her feel like vomiting.
"Dash cam, the dash cam installed on your car is set up to monitor all the front and back, 24 hours non-stop detection, as long as you find out the record of the dash cam and send it to the Internet, all rumors will be broken."
Zhao Jian wry smile, yes ah, such a simple truth can be thought of by others, why can't Ji Rufeng think of it?
When she was about to say something, her stomach turned. Zhao Jian got up in a hurry and ran to the bathroom.
"Oh..."
When Linmei comes in, she finds that Zhao Jian is spitting in front of the washing table. She can't spit anything, but her stomach is spasmodic.
When Linmei touched her hand, Zhao Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Miss, you have a fever." Linmei exclaimed and clapped her back.
Zhao jiantu's face was very white, and she was dripping with cold sweat. Only then did she know that this morning she had a headache, not a hangover, but a fever.
She washed her face with the washing table. She was so weak that she couldn't stand. She just couldn't feel the heat or the cold. She just felt the burning pain and headache in her stomach.
"Nothing." She said weakly.
How can this work? I'll take you to the hospital. "
Zhao Jian still shakes her head. She hates hospitals for a long time. It's usually good. Every time it's her turn to get sick, going to the hospital is no less than sentencing.
"No..."
"Miss!"
Linmei helped her back. Xinran looked at her face and frowned, "sister Zhao, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital? "
Zhao Jian sits down on the seat. Zhao Xu doesn't eat at this time. She looks at her eagerly and is very worried.
Zhao Jian raised her hand and patted him on the head. She still said, "just go to the drugstore and buy some medicine."
Turning her head, she looked at Zhao Xu again, "Xu'er, are you full?"
Zhao Xu nodded hard. He was eight years old, not eight months old. When he saw that Zhao Jian was ill, how could he continue to eat heartlessly?
Xinran and Linmei didn't expect that Zhao Jian would be so stubborn. They were still thinking about how to persuade Zhao Jian to go to the hospital, and her mobile phone rang
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