There is no one on the second floor.
Jiang Jinxing ordered two bowls of white porridge, bought a small portion of steamed buns, and fried dough sticks and shortcakes.
When I was in high school, Nanzhi was the best. A bite of pickles would make me happy all day long.
She didn't expect Jiang Jinxing to still remember.
The entertainment broadcasts of the past few days were shown on CCTV, and they listened to them while eating.
"Miss Gu Mingxi, a popular top player, will sign with Wanrui Group in the near future. As we all know, Miss Gu has had everything going smoothly since she entered the entertainment industry. I heard that there are noble people behind her to help. Miss Gu, is this true?"
Gu Mingxi was wearing a light blue dress and a new pearl necklace from a certain fragrance. She looked docile and cute, with a bit more intimacy.
"How could it be? I was just luckier to meet Director Wan. He promoted me very much and gave me the opportunity to be the heroine of a new drama, so that I could stand in front of everyone." Gu Mingxi's voice was gentle and she smiled lightly.
"It is reported on the Internet that you have been working on the script of He Qianyin's "Bai Mu Xing" recently, and everyone is looking forward to it."
Hearing this, Nanzhi suddenly raised his head.
"Bai Mu Xing" was a big IP in the past few years. Many directors are eyeing this piece of fat, and some celebrities with better resources have taken the initiative to contact it, hoping to buy the copyright. Unfortunately, the author behind it has always been mysterious.
"it is true."
Gu Mingxi smiled, confident of winning: "We are already in contact, I believe there will be results soon."
"I will continue to work hard in the future to bring better works to fans."
Nanzhi sneered.
She smacked her mouth in disdain, having absolutely nothing to say to this woman.
"Isn't it to your liking?" Jiang Jinxing took some side dishes and put them in Nanzhi's white porridge.
Not only was it unappetizing, it was simply off-putting.
She took out her phone, scrolled through WeChat to the end, and sent a message to the black avatar.
[Brother Wei, are you here? 】
Within three seconds, a WeChat call popped up over there.
Nanzhi was not convenient to pick up the call, so she refused and sent a message to ask.
【Are you staying up all night again today? It’s amazing that you’re not dead]
I deleted and wrote over there, typing back and forth for a long time before replying with a flattering smile.
[Auntie, if you contact me so early, are you willing to come back and pick up the pen? 】
Nanzhi quickly replied: [No, I want to ask, have you sold the copyright of that book? 】
【How can it be! The copyright is in your hands, and the higher-ups will not mess with it without your consent. 】
The black profile picture kept flashing, and the dozens of text messages in just a few minutes were overwhelming. Nanzhi put away the phone and took a sip of porridge.
"If you don't like it, I'll buy something else."
Jiang Jinxing smiled bitterly: "It's been too long, and it's normal for my appetite to change."
"No, I like it very much."
Nanzhi took a big bite of the fried dough sticks. She was enjoying the food when she saw Jiang Jinxing's expression suddenly changed.
"I just left and you were so impatient?" Huo Sijue was standing behind them at some point.
He glanced at the things on the table coldly: "They are all nutritious."
This sounds awkward, and I don’t know who I am talking about.
Nanzhi was bored and asked: "Didn't you send your sweetheart as a gift? Why are you back so early?"
It's only twenty minutes before and after, where is his second man?
"I came back so soon, did you feel disappointed?"
Nanzhi was speechless for a moment. She shook her head, wondering where Huo Sijue got so angry.
"go home with me!"
Before Nanzhi could agree, he pushed the wheelchair.
Before leaving, he did not forget to say to Jiang Jinxing: "Lu Cheng will handle the discharge procedures. It is better to stay in the hospital than to go back to Huo's house. Dr. Jiang should know well."
Hospital entrance
Lu Cheng's car was still parked there. It looked like Nan Xi was being punished by kneeling down day and night. It was so cruel...
While Huo Sijue was carrying her into the car, Nanzhi couldn't hold it in anymore and asked, "You haven't told me why you came back so early."
"If I don't come back, you kids will all fall to the ground."
Nanzhi's mind turned eighteen times before he laughed out loud.
"Huo Sijue, aren't you jealous?"
The car suddenly accelerated at this moment, and Nanzhi's heart was beating wildly.
"I'm still sick!"
Come again?
Simply put, he still has some conscience. After the car turned around, it drove steadily towards Huo's house.
At this moment, the sky is bright.
Huo Sijue carried Nanzhi upstairs and put a glass of water next to the bed. After doing this, he said with a cold face: "There is a meeting at the company, I will come back later to take care of you."
Nanzhi pouted, waited for the man to go out, and then went to the study with the tea cup.
Back pain is real, but not exaggerated.
She moved to the computer, opened the nearest property sales website, picked out a few good houses, and wrote them down.
Although the money in hand is not much, it is enough for the down payment. Excluding the time for buying a house and renovating it, it will take at least three months.
Nanzhi thought that she would have more money during this period. By then, she and her mother would be able to completely break away from the Nan family, and she would not have to tangle with Huo Sijue.
She took a sip of tea and scanned around. Just when she saw one she was satisfied with, she wanted to call for consultation. Suddenly, her head felt painful and a familiar feeling swept over her.
In my ears, it seemed like an auditory hallucination, but it was so real.
Nanzhi stared at the door of the study, watching helplessly as the door was pushed open and a man walked in.
At first she couldn't see it clearly.
"Huo Sijue?"
After saying this, Nanzhi regretted it. This figure didn't look like him.
The man came closer and closer, and Nanzhi held her breath. It wasn't until the two of them were very close that she could fully see this face.
It’s freezing cold!
Why is it him again?
This is the Huo family. How did he get in?
"Dr. Nan, have you forgotten me? I'm still waiting for you." He smiled coldly and sinisterly.
It was obviously such a beautiful face, but at this moment, Nanzhi only felt great fear.
"I, I haven't forgotten. When I get better, I will..."
"You lied!" he shouted suddenly.
The sound seemed to have some kind of magic that made people dizzy. Nanzhi suddenly felt a headache and quickly covered his ears.
"I said that you must stay with me during my treatment. This is our deal, isn't it?"
Leng Lie had no intention of letting her go, and pinched her with his white fingers.
"I didn't forget!"
Nanzhi was about to suffocate.
She quickly struggled open and rushed out through the crack in the door.
"Aunt Zhang, grandma!"
Nanzhi shouted in the living room for help, but no one responded.
In desperation, she wanted to rush into the yard and call the bodyguards to come in, but as soon as she stepped out, the man behind her grabbed her collar and dragged her back.
Nanzhi felt like his whole body was falling apart.
In front of her eyes, it was as cold as Satan. His fingertips scratched the side of Nanzhi's face, leaving a bloody gash, which made her grimace in pain.
"We have something to talk about. It won't do you any good to kill me."
Nanzhi silently took a step back: "Don't forget, only I can cure your eyes."
"But now, I want you to die even more." There was a silver knife behind Leng Lie.
"no, do not want!"
