Every word spoken from Qin Yinze's mouth is as hoarse as gravel, which is hard to hear in Jirou's ear.
Not only is his voice hoarse, Qin Yinze's eyes are also full of bright red blood, like a wild animal about to go mad
Ji Rou was so scared that she wanted to close her eyes and not look at him. But she was worried about what happened to him. She forced herself to open her eyes and look at him: "Qin Yinze, calm down."
"What? You know how scared you are? " He asked with a sneer.
Ji Rou: "..."
She was afraid, but more still hurt. She didn't want to see him like this at all. Even if it is a break-up, even if it is not related, she still hopes that he is the publicity of Qin Yinze.
"Go away!" He almost growled.
"I......" This time, he let her go, she even worried about him.
"Can't understand me?" He growled again, his eyes scarlet.
Jirou took a look at him. At the last glance, she turned and left.
After Ji Rou left, Qin Yinze's tense nerves were released, his body was shaken, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. The whole person seemed to lose support in a moment.
She had never believed him, never cared about him, and her heart still contained her childhood sweetheart.
"Aze..." Jian ran came in time and helped Qin Yinze in time, but because their body shape was so different, she simply didn't help him and watched him fall to the ground.
"Qin Yue, let the doctor come quickly!" With a cry, Qin Yue arrived almost at the first time.
……
Ji Rou comes to Qin Yinze to confirm this matter. He just wants to hear that it has nothing to do with him. But Qin Yinze admits that it has something to do with him.
Is it really him?
Is it really he who hurt brother Feng to get her?
asked her as like as two peas. She asked him not to believe that this was what Qin Yin had done. But if he hadn't done it, then why could he speak the same lines as the kidnappers?
Ji Rou doesn't know how she got out of Qin Yinze's villa. She just thinks what happened today is like a dream. It's so unreal and unbelievable.
"Miss Ji..." Aunt Qiao hurriedly chased up, "Miss Ji, are you going like this? Do you care about your husband? "
"We have nothing to do with it!" It's windy outside. Jirou pulls her clothes and wraps herself up. "Aunt Qiao, no matter how big or small his business is, please don't call me again."
"Miss Ji, Mr. Qiao is in a coma again," she said
"What happened to him?" Just told Qiaoyi that she had nothing to do with Qin Yinze. She asked Qiaoyi not to tell her about Qin Yinze. When she heard about Qin Yinze's accident, she couldn't wait to know that the speed of the fight was as fast as the speed of light.
Qiaoyi said, "I don't know the specific situation either. Now the doctor invited by Mr. Qin is diagnosing him."
"His father is Mr. Qin, the man of the moment in minluo City, so the people with power and power must be able to get the best doctor to treat him, so there should be nothing wrong with me." Ji Rou said it to Aunt Qiao, in fact, she said it to herself. She wants to have the care of Qin's parents. Qin Yinze will be OK. She will not be.
"Miss Ji, how can you have such an idea?" Qiao said in surprise
Jirou doesn't understand: "what do you think?"
Qiaoyi added: "the man of the moment in minluo City, the legendary Mr. Qin, is clearly our husband. How could he be his father?"
"What? Is Qin Yinze the man of the day in minluo City, Mr. Qin? " How come? She always thought that the legendary man in minluo was Qin Yinze's father. How could it be Qin Yinze?
"This one can't be fake." Qiao aunt said.
"Is it really him?" She always thought that Qin Yinze didn't work all day long. All the expenses were raised by his parents. Who knows that he was the legendary Mr. Qin in minluo city.
Before, she mentioned it to him, but he did not correct her, and did not know whether he wanted to tell her or whether he felt that she knew it had nothing to do with not knowing.
It turns out that she didn't really walk into his heart.
That's the truth.
Thinking of these, her heart seems to be colder, like immersed in the ice cellar, cold numb eyes lost consciousness.
"Miss Ji, come back with me to see your husband. If you are not around him, he may resist treatment again. " Qiao tries her best to persuade Ji Rou back.
"Aunt Qiao, take good care of him. I won't go back." Ji Rou smiled, turned around and left Xishan villa area with heavy steps.
It really has nothing to do with her anymore.
Jingle -
the phone rings suddenly. Jirou looks at the phone number, which she has never seen before. She waits for several seconds to answer: "hello?"
The voice of Xie Meimei came from the phone: "Ji Rou, Feng Xuechang is going to leave here. I can't persuade him. Hurry up and persuade him. Now if we let the people who hurt him know that he is still alive, we will certainly be cruel to him. You certainly don't want Feng Xuechang to have another accident. "
Jirou said, "I'm going back now."
Xiang Lingfeng has been seriously injured once because of her. She will never let him get hurt again. For the first time, she didn't know that this time she would protect him anyway.
……
Hang up the phone, Xie Meimei looks at Xiang Lingfeng again: "I told her what I should say, she said she would be here soon."
Xiang Lingfeng nodded, "well."
Xie Meimei looked at his packed luggage and said, "how do you know that Ji Rou will go to Qin Yinze and that Qin Yinze will admit that he is the murderer?"
Xie Meimei has been with Xiang Lingfeng for a few days. However, she feels that her understanding of Xiang Lingfeng is getting less and less, which is extremely pitiful.
She can never guess what Xiang Lingfeng is thinking, let alone why all plans are under the control of Xiang Lingfeng.
"Because I know Ji Rou, and because I also know that man..." Xiang Lingfeng grew up watching Jirou. He knows more about Jirou than anyone else. As long as he gives her directions, she will definitely ask.
As for Qin Yinze, he spent several months studying him. He still had some understanding of him. More importantly, he and he are both men.
It's all about women's minds, men can't guess. This man's mind, also only the man knows, the woman also can't guess.