Nan'an Liu also breathed a sigh of relief. This Dr. Jiang was a college classmate of Nan Zhifeng, and the relationship between the two was ambiguous at the time.
If it weren't for this Dr. Jiang, who came from a humble background, I'm afraid they would all be together.
At this time, anyone who cares about Nan Zhifeng may be disadvantageous to them by being around her.
When they came to the elevator, Zhou Yi stood in front and let Jiang Qingyue carry him downstairs first.
The four of them took the elevator down.
Nan'an Liu looked at Zhou Yi and Jiang Wu: "Who are you?"
"I am a policeman and a friend of Dr. Jiang. I come to the hospital to handle the case."
He put his arm around Jiang Wu's shoulders: "This is my fiancée."
"Yeah." Nan'an Liupi pulled his lower lip with a smile, not caring about such a small person at all.
If it weren't for the handsome young man and the beautiful young man, she wouldn't have even glanced at them.
But she won't waste her time and energy on these lower-class people.
Just make sure they won't get you into trouble.
They got out of the elevator and came to the emergency room.
Nan Zhifeng was sent to the emergency room by Jiang Qingyue. The door of the emergency room was closed and the lights were on.
Zhou Yi pulled Jiang Wu and asked him to accompany him to get vaccinated first.
Fu Minzhao and Nan Anliu were waiting outside the emergency room, both of them looking ugly.
Nan Zhifeng was about to jump off the building. It was part of their plan, but how could he be saved?
Nosy Dr. Jiang!
In the emergency room, Nan Zhifeng was sitting on the operating table. The white light shone on her face, making her look even paler. Her slender shoulders were trembling constantly.
"Here." Jiang Qingyue twisted a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her.
Nan Zhifeng took it, drank a few sips, and slowly calmed down.
He looked up at Jiang Qingyue, full of gratitude: "Thank you."
Jiang Qingyue stared at her seriously. This situation was the best opportunity.
He swallowed hard, and the veins on his neck bulged, and he asked: "Nan Zhifeng, is Little Xingxing my daughter?"
"What?" Nan Zhifeng's pupils widened and his eyes surged.
"Five years ago, on the night of the graduation party..." Jiang Qingyue's voice was hoarse, and his dark red eyes were filled with tears.
Nan Zhifeng's heart trembled violently: "You? How could..."
Jiang Qingyue was already standing in front of her: "I went to see you later, at the Nan family's exhibition."
"I wanted to propose to you at that time."
"You smiled and handed me a wedding invitation."
"So I haven't bothered you all these years."
"Little Xingxing is not Fu Minzhao's biological child. Calculating time, he may be mine."
"Nan Zhifeng, is Little Xingxing my daughter?" His voice was hoarse, begging her to give him an answer.
Nan Zhifeng tightly grasped his hair with both hands and pulled hard, shaking his head, full of pain.
That incident was her nightmare. It not only ruined her innocence and tarnished her reputation, but also ruined her life.
Even later, the birth of a lovely and kind-hearted daughter healed part of her.
But part of her body and soul still couldn't be healed, and it was suffering from her all the time.
Seeing her shaking her head, Jiang Qingyue felt his heart feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.
"Zhifeng, don't do this, you will hurt yourself."
The more Jiang Qing looked at her, he was about to tear his hair out. He held her hand and pulled her hand away.
"Medicine! My medicine! My medicine..." She thought she was sick again and kept looking for medicine.
She hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from her pocket, unscrewed it, poured some out, and was about to put it in her mouth.
"Don't take it!" Jiang Qingyue grabbed her slender wrist: "There is probably something wrong with these medicines."
Wuwu has already said that this is a medicine that causes depression.
Ever since Jiang Wu found Little Xingxing, Jiang Qingyue believed everything she said.
Naturally, I also thought that there was something wrong with this medicine.
Nan Zhifeng now believes in Jiang Wu's words even more.
She threw the medicine away with trembling hands and pressed it against Jiang Qingyue's chest: "If that's not the case, how could it be you?"
"Nan'an Liu Mingming said that it was a few gangsters who sneaked into the party, and there were waiters, and they took turns..."
Only then did Jiang Qingyue hear her words clearly and bent down to look at her level.
"It was me that night. You seemed to have drunk something. Come find me and let me take you away."
"You pulled me to the hotel room, and then..."
Their graduation party was held in the hotel.
"I shouldn't have done that to you, but the situation at that time, I..."
He liked her to begin with. The way she looked at that time was so charming and sultry. He went crazy without any sense at all.
So, everything that should be done and shouldn't be done was done naturally.
Thinking of those things, Jiang Qing's ears and neck were all burned red.
"At that time, your dress was damaged, you couldn't wear it, and it was torn..."
"I saw that you were asleep, so I went to buy you clothes and medicine."
"But when I come back, you are no longer in the room."
Later, he found out that the Nan family was getting married.
After many twists and turns, he met her at Nan's exhibition.
As soon as he greeted her, the woman smiled and handed him a wedding invitation.
Then, her fiancé, Fu Minzhao, who was already famous in the antique world, appeared, put his arm around her waist, and kissed her cheek in front of him.
At that moment, Jiang Qingyue felt that he was filled with anger.
He said "congratulations" with a sneer, turned around and left.
When leaving, he threw his engagement ring into the trash can.
All he could do at the time was choose not to bother.
Seeing Nan Zhifeng in such pain now, Jiang Qingyue felt regretful in his heart.
He slapped himself.
"I deserve to die. I shouldn't have done that to you, Nan Zhifeng, I was wrong!"
"I shouldn't have left you alone in the hotel to buy clothes and medicine."
Jiang Qingyue knelt down.
Nan Zhifeng looked at the familiar man kneeling in front of him, feeling painful and self-reproaching, and vaguely recalled some fragments in his mind.
Yes, there was Jiang Qingyue in that nightmare.
She asked with a trembling voice: "You mean...you left me in the hotel room? No one else?"
"No gangsters sneaking into the party? No waiters?"
Jiang Qingyue looked at her, pondered for a while, and shook his head very firmly: "No."
"I went shopping and came back in less than half an hour, and then I found that you had already taken the car home."
Nan Zhifeng also calmed down a lot: "It was Nan'an Liu who woke me up."
"After she took me home, she happened to meet my dad, my second uncle, and several elders in the family."
"Then Nan'anliu knelt in front of them and begged them to spare me, saying it was the fault of the gangsters and the waiters."
"Later, the elders canceled my arrangement of inheriting Nan's antique shop after graduation..."
Until now, there is something Nan Zhifeng still doesn't understand.
She made a "gurgle" sound between her teeth: "It's all a trap set up by Nan'an Liu!"
