Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

Hearing this, the expression on Lu Siyan's face was a little stiff, and he was stunned for a long while without saying a word.

Ruan Xiya tugged on Shen Jingjia's sleeve in embarrassment, and said to Lu Si with a dry smile: "Doctor Lu, don't worry, Jingjia is not like this usually."

Lu Siyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak when the door suddenly opened in the ward.

Fu Yang hurried in from the door, staring at Ruan Xiya with burning eyes.

Seeing that it was Fu Yang who walked in, Shen Jingjia quietly took the thermos and coughed a few times in a low voice.

Hearing the coughing sound, Fu Yang's mind recalled Shen Jingjia's ferocious appearance holding a fruit knife that day, and subconsciously shook his body.

He forced himself to look away, took a step forward, looked closely at Ruan Xiya, and said expectantly, "Ma'am, what happened...that day?"

Hearing Fu Yang's words, Ruan Xiya's heart tightened, and she suddenly looked up at Fu Yang.

She looked at Fu Yang carefully, and felt Fu Yang's anticipation and anxiety. Suddenly, a trace of uneasiness rose in her heart, and she said in a trembling voice: "A Yuan...hasn't woken up yet?"

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Shen Jingjia.

Seeing Shen Jingjia's warning eyes, Fu Yang understood that Shen Jingjia never told Ruan Xiya about her husband's disappearance.

Although he was a little displeased, seeing that Ruan Xiya was still pale, Fu Yang thought for a while and nodded, "Mr. didn't wake up. So, madam, what happened that day?"

Knowing that He Jingyuan hadn't woken up yet, Ruan Xiya's heart that had just let go rose again. She lowered her eyes and clutched the bed sheet in her hand.

Regarding the memory of that day, she really didn't want to remember it again, but today she had to recall it over and over again, and open the wound over and over again.

Ruan Xiya slowly talked about what happened that day, when He Jingyuan was hit by a car in order to save her and was covered in blood, her eyes were red, but no tears fell.

Fu Yang's eyes widened in shock, never expecting the matter to be so serious.

He received the signal that day and thought that the husband was still awake, but according to what Ruan Xiya said, the husband was taken away completely unconscious.

Seeing the shocked expression on Fu Yang's face, Shen Muyang was afraid that Ruan Xiya would notice something unusual, so he quietly blocked Ruan Xiya's sight.

Fortunately, Ruan Xiya was so absorbed in her grief that she didn't pay attention.

Fu Yang was deep in thought, and didn't notice Shen Muyang's movements.

When Ruan Xiya said that He Jingyuan should be in a coma, Fu Yang was already covered in sweat.

These days, they have been investigating the whereabouts of Mr.However, Mr. Huo seemed to have disappeared from the world suddenly, and he couldn't be found out.

Thinking that he had found the "Falling Heaven" organization based on the clues before, Fu Yang's face darkened and his eyes were stern.

Lu Siyan noticed the change in Fu Yang, and quietly pulled Fu Yang out of the ward.

Back in the office, Lu Siyan carefully closed the door, and then said seriously: "Jing Yuan hasn't been found yet?"

Fu Yang nodded with a solemn expression, "At first I thought that the husband was taken away soberly, but according to Madam's description, the husband should have been seriously injured and fell into a coma. I haven't heard from him again these days." The signal, our people have been investigating, but there is another force obstructing it."

Lu Siyan leaned on the desk, his face darkened.

He rubbed his chin, and asked suspiciously: "Before Jing Yuan and Xi Ya's accident, was there anything unusual?"

Fu Yang shook his head, "Sir, he didn't take anyone with him to the island. Only Mr. and Madam know about the matters on the island."

Lu Siyan sighed, "The most important thing now is to find Jing Yuan first. The location where he was hit is quite special, and there are too many possible situations."

Hearing what Lu Siyan said, Fu Yang was even more worried, "Young Master Lu, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Siyan to reply, he hurriedly opened the door and left.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Siyan frowned, feeling very uneasy.

Regarding He Jingyuan's physical condition, no one knew better than him.

When helping Ruan Xiya to check her body, there were many traces of love on Ruan Xiya's body.

From the looks of it, He Jingyuan should have no allergic reaction to Ruan Xiya.But he wasn't sure whether He Jingyuan was so special to Ruan Xiya alone, or whether he was no longer allergic to women.

Compared with He Jingyuan's disappearance, Lu Siyan was more worried about it.

No matter who took He Jingyuan away, once he found out about He Jingyuan's secret, he would undoubtedly have caught He Jingyuan's handle.

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After He Jingyuan came out of the bathroom, he sat on the bed without saying a word.

His fingers tapped unconsciously on the table, and he frowned impatiently.

Whenever he tried to recall something about the past, his head would suddenly ache violently.After trying more than a dozen times, I didn't remember a single bit of it, but I was sweating from the pain.

She went to the bathroom to take a shower with a blank expression on her face. Just as she came out wearing a towel, the door of the ward opened, and Bai Wanrou came in with a meal.

Seemingly unexpected to encounter this scene, Bai Wanrou's face turned red.

Although she tried her best to keep calm, her gaze still involuntarily fell on He Jingyuan's solid chest.

He Jingyuan's skin is a healthy wheat color. He hasn't wiped his hair yet. The water drops run down his cheeks, his collarbone, his chest, his sexy abs, his perfect mermaid line, and finally disappear on the bath towel.

Bai Wanrou's eyes were too hot, He Jingyuan frowned, and quickly put on his bathrobe.

For some reason, although he couldn't remember anything about the past, he felt that Bai Wanrou's gaze made him sick.

Thinking of the physical discomfort after coming into contact with Bai Wanrou before, he frowned, glanced at Bai Wanrou, and lay back on the hospital bed.

"Hungry, I asked the kitchen to make some delicious food for you."

He Jingyuan suddenly looked up at Bai Wanrou, "Are you my fiancee?"

Bai Wanrou was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily, "Jing Yuan, do you remember?"

He Jingyuan didn't answer Bai Wanrou's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a meaningful smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Why do I feel that I'm more like a prisoner?"

Bai Wanrou's heart tightened, and she sat down with a dry smile, "How could it be, Jing Yuan, why would you think so."

He Jingyuan looked at Bai Wanrou's tightly clenched hands with a half-smile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider, "If not, why did Miss Bai decorate the villa to look like a ward?"

The nails dug into the palm, and there was a sharp pain in the palm, but Bai Wanrou still couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"Jing Yuan, have you guessed it?"

He Jingyuan didn't speak, and looked at Bai Wanrou motionlessly, waiting for her explanation.

Bai Wanrou bit her lip, blinked her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "But, but..."