Seeing him hugging Lin Yuxi and leaving, Jiang Nan frowned, feeling very unwilling to do so.
Why did he still care about Lin Yuxi after they were divorced?
The general manager immediately asked someone to go in and check, confirming that the man on the ground was still breathing, and then put his heart in his throat back into his stomach.
What the hell is this.
He quickly gave a stern warning to several employees present who didn't even understand what was going on, and then stopped Jiang Nan who was about to leave.
"Ms. Jiang, I see that you brought your mobile phone. To ensure that there are no images of what happened just now, could you please turn on your mobile phone and let me check it."
Jiang Nan's already ugly face became even more ugly: "I didn't take any pictures."
"Don't be angry, it's just a confirmation, nothing else."
"I told you not to take pictures. How could I take pictures?" When has Miss Jiang ever been treated like this? She said coldly: "Yan Jing asked you to take care of yourself, not to check me."
The general manager smiled apologetically, but did not give in: "What the second young master just meant, you are included in it. Otherwise, if something leaks out, I can't explain it to him. Miss Jiang, I know you are not that People, if you cooperate with us to confirm, everything will be fine."
"What right do you have to check my phone? Do you know that you have violated my privacy?"
The general manager was embarrassed: "This... we really don't have this right, so we just ask you to cooperate. It doesn't matter if you don't want to cooperate. I will tell the truth to the second young master later. Based on your relationship with him, I believe you won't It was leaked.”
Jiang Nan could only open the photo album on her phone with a livid face and confirm it for him.
The general manager returned the phone to her with an apologetic smile: "No problem."
When she returned to the box, she received several looks.
"Where's Yan Jing? Why did it take you so long to go out to smoke a cigarette?"
Lao Zhang and Lao Qin didn't dare to talk nonsense after they came back. Others didn't know that Zhou Yanjing almost blew up the club while smoking a cigarette.
Jiang Nan couldn't help but smile: "He's gone."
"Leaved?" Everyone looked surprised. "Why did he leave without saying a word? He still hasn't taken his coat."
"It's probably something urgent. They work in investment banks, and the nature of their work is such that they don't have any personal time." Teacher Wang was very understanding, "Then Jiang Nan, go back and give him his clothes."
Zhou Yanjing carried Lin Yuxi into the car, and Lao Liu was very surprised.
Seeing Lin Yuxi huddled in his arms and crying, Zhou Yanjing's expression was colder than ever before, but he wiped her tears gently.
Lao Liu didn't dare to ask anything, started the car and drove towards Songyun Bay.
By the time she got home, Lin Yuxi's mood had calmed down a lot. She slowly pulled herself out of that desperate situation and stopped crying.
Zhou Yanjing took her out of the car and when he opened the door, he found that his fingerprint could not open it and the password prompt was wrong.
He didn't know whether he should be angry at this time, so he yelled: "You really changed the password and deleted my fingerprints."
Lin Yuxi rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and wanted to come down and open the door. Zhou Yanjing said, "Don't move."
He thought for a few seconds and entered a series of numbers.
The door opened.
Lin Yuxi, who had not completely stopped sobbing: "..."
Seeing her ghostly expression, Zhou Yanjing's mood finally improved a little.
"I can guess if you change three more."
After entering the door, Lin Yuxi wanted to come down, but Zhou Yanjing didn't let her go. He carried her to the bedroom upstairs and put her on the bed.
He took medicine to disinfect the wound on her wrist and applied it. The irritating medicine was actually very painful, so Lin Yuxi just bit her lip and endured it.
After applying the medicine, Zhou Yanjing took away the coat wrapped around her body. When he saw her torn top, exposing her white shoulders, dark clouds gathered in her eyes that had just softened a little.
The blood all over his body was so stagnant that it could not flow. It made him want to go crazy and drag Wei Bin over and cut him to pieces in order to vent his hatred.
He wanted to take off Lin Yuxi's clothes, but she instinctively shrank back to protect herself.
Zhou Yanjing's breathing was stagnant, and he suppressed the anger that was rising again. He tried to coax in a soft voice: "It's me, don't be afraid. If your clothes are dirty, I will help you take them off."
Lin Yuxi let go of her hand and obediently let him take it off. Zhou Yanjing took a long-sleeved pajama for her to put on and asked her to lie down.
She was unusually obedient and silent. She lay there with her eyes open, neither speaking nor crying, like a lifeless doll.
Tan Yu's call came to Zhou Yanjing's mobile phone. He glanced at it and picked up.
Tan Yu spoke solemnly: "Yan Jing, have you seen Yuxi today? Her mobile phone cannot be reached. I couldn't find anyone when I came to the hospital. I was worried that something was wrong with her..."
He was already on his way to the party when he heard Yu Jiaxiao, who was back from a business trip, saying that he couldn't get through Lin Yuxi's phone number, so he hurried to the hospital.
No one could be found anywhere, and a doctor who was supposed to be on duty disappeared inexplicably. He hesitated for a moment before calling Zhou Yanjing.
Although their current situation is a bit delicate, if Lin Yuxi is really in danger, Zhou Yanjing's help will get twice the result with half the effort.
Before Tan Yu finished speaking, Zhou Yanjing said: "She is with me."
Tan Yu paused, not sure what he meant by "she is here with me".
"You didn't go to the class reunion?"
"Gone." Zhou Yanjing answered simply and coldly.
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Do I need to report to you? Who are you to her? Mr. Tuesday felt extremely unhappy.
But maybe it was because Lin Yuxi cried so hard in his arms just now that her tears soaked his shirt, and now her shoulders were still wet.
Dark red blood mixed with her tears.
In any case, Tan Yu was worried about Lin Yuxi's safety, and Zhou Yanjing was not an indiscriminate person.
"She's fine. She had some trouble and it's been resolved."
Tan Yu was obviously relieved: "She's fine."
Why are you so relieved? It seems like you are someone else.
Zhou Yanjing hung up the phone.
He originally wanted to clean himself up. After all, Dr. Lin was very mysophobic, and she would be angry if he wore something like this on her bed.
But looking at Lin Yuxi's dazed look, he couldn't leave.
Just be angry if you're angry, the worst he can do is get scolded. Hasn't he been scolded enough by her recently?
Zhou Yanjing lifted up the quilt and lay in, hugging Lin Yuxi's body that was curled up even under the quilt.
There was a bruise on her cheek from Wei Bin's fingers, which was very obvious on the snow-white background.
Zhou Yanjing gently stroked the piece with his fingertips: "Does it hurt?"
His stiff body was embraced by a warm embrace, and his voice was very gentle. Lin Yuxi's emotions, which had only just calmed down a while ago, were like the briefly calm sea surface after a tsunami, which rose and fell again when the breeze blew.
She gasped, trying to hold it in.
"Cry." Zhou Yanjing said, "Just cry."
As soon as he said this, Lin Yuxi couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.
At first, she suppressed her crying, but gradually she couldn't suppress it anymore, and she lay on his chest and cried loudly.
Zhou Yanjing was so heartbroken that he gently kissed and coaxed her on her heart, forehead, and the ends of her eyes with the utmost tenderness.
"Lin Yuxi, you can really kill me."
He kissed away the salty tears from the corners of her eyes, "I promise, he can never hurt you again."
