Jiang Lingxi heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and some chaotic noises came in along the corridor. She was so noisy that she opened her eyes in a daze, only to see a slender and tall figure flashing past her sight.
Although what remained in her sight was a dark gray suit, the inexplicable familiarity at that moment made her subconsciously call out: "Shen Qing!"
However, this sound was closer to a whisper, and the figure did not pause, but quickly completely disappeared from her sight.
Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but laugh at herself, she was really stunned just now!
Otherwise, why would she think that the back just now reminded her so much of the Prime Minister!
It's better to continue sleeping, there is everything in the dream.
Outside the ward.
Tong Yue and Lu Zhengzheng watched Mr. Shen and his two assistants leave with careful and respectful expressions. It was not until the other party turned a corner in the corridor and disappeared that they both looked at each other and entered the ward.
Lu Zhengzheng immediately looked at the hospital bed. When he saw Jiang Lingxi who was still sleeping, his eyes widened as if he had discovered a new world. He lowered his voice and said in disbelief: "Why is Sister Xixi still asleep?"
Tong Yue was also a little surprised, but at least she was more able to handle it than the assistant.
"Of course Mr. Shen didn't disturb her rest."
"Then what did Mr. Shen do when he stayed in the ward for so long? Could it be that he just watched Sister Xixi sleep?"
Tong Yue choked up when asked, "What do you care about the couple doing? The water is almost gone. Go call the nurse to get the needle."
When Lu Zhengzheng Diandian brought the nurse, she quietly leaned next to Tong Yue, "Sister Tong, when Sister Xixi wakes up, do you want to tell her about Mr. Shen's visit?"
After hearing this, Tong Yue thought about it seriously, and finally decided cautiously not to get involved, "Let's stay out of the affairs of the couple."
If she accidentally offends Jiang Lingxi, the other party will just mess it up for her.
If I accidentally offend Mr. Shen, I can't even think about it, I don't dare to think about it!
"Speaking of which, Mr. Shen and Sister Xixi are quite a match. They are very pleasing to the eye alone. The two of them standing together... ugh!"
Tong Yue released the hand covering her mouth and said with a rare cold expression, "As long as your sister Xixi doesn't mention her husband, don't even mention it to me!"
She didn't know anything else. There was really little information about Mr. Shen. But one thing she can be sure of is that there is definitely something fishy about this marriage!
Curiosity beyond ability is simply seeking death!
When Lu Zhengzheng saw this, he was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly. He raised his hand and made a zipper motion on his mouth, promising that he would never say anything.
So when Jiang Lingxi woke up from a deep sleep, she had no idea that someone had come to see her.
After being supported and subjected to some unheard-of examinations, she finally received an amnesty: the doctor approved her discharge.
It was already evening when we returned to our residence.
After Jiang Lingxi came back, she was arranged to sit on a lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watch the sunset on the 16th floor. Behind her were figures busy around like little bees.
She didn't dare to do it herself. She stayed in bed for two days without eating or drinking, and there were still healing bruises on her arms and legs. Her help was just to cause trouble for others.
The sunset was pretty good from the sixteenth floor, but the only drawback was that the house was smaller than she had imagined.
I originally thought about exercising at home, but let alone horse racing at home, I can’t even run with my legs.
"Sister Xixi, it's almost six o'clock, what do you want to have for dinner?"
Jiang Lingxi looked back and asked, "Do you cook?"
Lu Zhengzheng walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. While checking the fresh ingredients inside, she replied: "I can make some home-cooked dishes. I see there are still a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator. The doctor told you to eat more nutritiously to facilitate the recovery of the wound. How about I make a pork rib soup, stir-fry some side dishes, and just rice as the staple food?"
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements."
I can eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, and I have also had meals in the open air. I can also eat home-cooked side dishes.
"Then Sister Xixi, just wait for me to show off my skills."
The last ray of sunset disappeared from the field of vision. The lights on the balcony and the living room behind him sensed that the light had dimmed and automatically turned on. Jiang Lingxi squinted her eyes slightly and looked up at the huge crystal chandelier hanging in the center of the living room.
From waking up in the hospital at the beginning, to sitting in the car on the way back, to seeing the busy high-rise buildings outside the car window, and finally to this huge crystal chandelier.
She seemed to be silently marveling all day long.
The grand scene of the prosperous age is nothing more than this!
Half an hour later, the food was served.
This time Jiang Lingxi did not let Lu Zhengzheng come over to help her. Instead, she walked to the dining table on the fluffy soft carpet.
It is indeed a very common dish, because it has just come out of the pot, with a strong smoke smell, and the rice is fragrant.
"The craftsmanship is good."
"Hey, no prizes, no prizes. In fact, my parents own a small restaurant, so I have been influenced by it since I was a child." In the past, Lu Zhengzheng would not have talked about such trivial matters, because he knew that the person in front of him did not have that. She was interested in listening, but now that the atmosphere was just right, she couldn't help but say more.
After finishing speaking, I realized that my mouth was accidentally bald. I quietly looked up and saw that the other party was listening attentively. My heart felt warm, "Sister Xixi, sit down quickly. Try this corn ribs soup first. You The pressure cooker here is very easy to use.”
"You sit down too."
The two of them picked up their chopsticks and officially started eating, but as they were eating, Lu Zhengzheng's picking up vegetables slowed down a little bit, and at the same time, he quietly raised his eyes to look across.
Seeing that half of the white rice was missing from the bowl in front of Sister Xixi, the other party ate as much as she did.
But how come in comparison, she eats like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, while the other party looks as elegant as sitting in an elegant banquet hall?
Obviously they are all eating the same food!
"I am full?"
"Ah, not yet, but I think Sister Xixi has eaten a lot more than before. In the past, you only took one or two bites of staple food, or even didn't eat it."
Lu Zhengzheng said and gestured with his fingers, indicating that it was really very little.
Jiang Lingxi was silent for two seconds. Naturally, she didn't bother to look through the memory of the original owner for such a small matter as eating.
If you eat so little, no wonder you are so thin!
Now if it were her, eat less, it would be non-existent.
She only believes in one hard truth: Only when you are full can you have the strength to do things!
After dinner, all the pots and pans are handed over to the dishwasher.
With the help of Lu Zhengzheng, Jiang Lingxi barely scrubbed her body while avoiding the wound. After putting on her nightgown, she watched TV in the living room for a while. When she heard a yawn beside her, she suggested that she go back to her room to rest.
Watching Lu Zhengzheng enter the guest room, Jiang Lingxi raised her hand and pushed open the door of the master bedroom.
The lighting in the bedroom is a little dimmer than in the living room, but it's just right for sleeping.
After studying the entire room, Jiang Lingxi walked to the bedside, sat down, and turned on the lamp on the bedside table.
When I retracted my hand, I didn't know where I bumped into it. The edge of the bedside table suddenly lit up, and then the drawer below slowly opened automatically.
Jiang Lingxi's eyes followed the drawer. After a moment, she reached out and took out a bright red notebook from the top.
The golden font on it was clearly visible under the bedside lamp. She looked at the three largest words, and after a moment she whispered: "Marriage certificate!"
Jiang Lingxi was really stunned for a moment.
There was nothing related to marriage in the memory left to her by the original owner, but why was there such a small notebook representing married status?
Now, the answer to the mystery is in her hand, as long as she opens it!
