Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

It turned out that a person beside her bed, a child raised by herself, could really be so ruthless, and she could put him to death for Jing's sake.

"We didn't think about killing you, it's just, just..." Jing Chen stammered, but after a long time, he couldn't figure out why.

"Then what about kidnapping me, and how do you plan to explain it?" Ruan Qianya who hadn't said a word slowly opened her lips, "Even if you didn't think about killing me, you clearly blackmailed Jing Yihong."

Fang Yaping and Jing Chen's eyes widened, and they looked at them bewilderedly, completely losing their previous arrogance.

"Kidnapping, attempting to illegally occupy other people's property, bribing Assistant Liao to kill people slowly, which one is not enough for you to drink a pot?" Jing Yihong threw a thick stack of materials on the table indifferently, "Don't learn if your IQ is not high enough. Wouldn't it be nice for someone to be a villain and honestly make an embroidered pillow?"

Jing Chen had been driven to the end of the road, and he seemed to be crazy. He rushed up and tore the materials to pieces, as if this could erase the evidence of his crime.

Jing Yihong looked at him coldly like he was looking at a fool: "Go on, I have electronic files here, do you need me to type them all out? Paste them everywhere and let you tear them up?"

At this moment, a sharp siren from downstairs flashed across the quiet street. Jing Chen and Fang Yaping trembled as if they had heard the death talisman.

Jing Yihong turned his head, looked down the street and said softly: "I forgot to tell you, I have sent all the materials to the police before I came here."

Jing Chen completely collapsed now, he howled and rushed up, and rushed towards Jing Yihong like a mad dog.

Jing Yihong turned slightly to his side and let him miss, and then he grabbed Jing Chen's arm with his backhand, and with a click, he immediately released his arm.

Jing Chen looked at his arm that suddenly softened, twisted his facial features and screamed: "It's broken! It's broken!"

"It's a dislocation." Jing Yihong reminded him softly, "You fanned her with this hand, right?"

There was nothing unusual about his voice and expression, as if it was just a soft greeting.

Only Jing Chen knew how much pain his arm suffered in this soft voice!What a torment he has endured in his heart!
Jing Chen broke down and yelled: "Crazy! They're all crazy!"

"Don't move!" Several police officers rushed in.

Jing Yihong nodded politely: "Just now he refused to plead guilty and tried to attack me. I dislocated his arm, should he be all right?"

Seeing Jing Yihong, the policeman at the front first smiled, then shook his head: "It's nothing. Fortunately, you called the police in time. If he runs away, it will bring us trouble instead."

Jing Yihong didn't speak any more, just nodded slightly.

Jing Chen, who was yelling quickly, and Fang Yaping, who kept crying silently, were taken away by several policemen.

The entire meeting room was quiet, as if the battlefield that was still in flames had ended a war and everything was settled.

Jingyong raised his dry hand to cover his eyes, Ruan Qianya clearly saw a tear squeezed out from between his fingers, and flowed down the gully at the corner of his eye.

After all, it is my lover and son who have been with me for so long, even if they go too far, they still have some old feelings.

While Ruan Qianya was feeling emotional, he suddenly found that Jingyong's body softened, and his hands fell from his eyes instantly.

He passed out!

"Jing Yihong!" Ruan Qianya cried out, "Your father passed out!"

When he was in the hospital before, the doctor didn't want him to come out.

Because the current situation of Jingyong is indeed not very optimistic, but he himself insisted on coming out. Since he is the beneficiary of the hospital, the hospital is not easy to stop him, so he had to be specially approved for two hours to let him come out. Who knows what happened? up!
Fortunately, the doctors in the hospital made all the preparations. When Jingyong came out, an ambulance followed them all the time, and it was now parked downstairs.

Jing Yihong didn't delay, and made an emergency call directly. The doctor who was on standby downstairs quickly rushed up with a stretcher, and carried Jing Yong into the ambulance.

The ambulance roared all the way and took him back to the hospital.

The person who claimed to be the director of the finance department before was actually a member of Jing Yihong's company. He stayed behind to deal with the cash Jing Yihong took and the scene. Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Just now Jingyong couldn't catch his breath because of his sadness and anger, and he passed out directly. After getting into the ambulance, the doctor raced against time to rescue him before pulling him back.

After getting out of the ambulance, other people pushed the car to take him to the ward, but the doctor who gave first aid just now grabbed Jing Yihong's arm.

The doctor said solemnly: "Although he has been rescued now, he is very weak, and he will be put on a ventilator when he returns to the ward. You must observe him at all times, and ring the emergency bell immediately if something happens."

"En." Jing Yihong nodded lightly, "Is there anything else?"

The doctor was shocked by his indifferent attitude, but out of professionalism, he suppressed the gossip in his heart: "No more, go and see him."

Jing Yihong turned around without saying a word and walked straight into the hospital.

The doctor fumbled for his chin and shook his head: "What's the matter with the second generation of little rich? They don't even have any sad feelings. It's really inhumane to want money."

Jingyong is not fully awake yet, but he can probably feel the reaction from the outside world. He is lying on the hospital bed, and the nurses have already inserted all kinds of tubes on his body deftly, and he is still wearing a ventilator on his face.

It seemed that this trip had exhausted all his strength, and now he was pale and looked a few years older.

Seeing Jing Yihong coming back, Ruan Qianya raised her phone at him: "I told Aunt Pei, and she said she would come over. She has the right to know about your father's illness."

"She's coming?" Jing Yihong raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Does she still have old feelings for Jingyong, a heartless man?"

Ruan Qianya analyzed logically: "Women can't make a simple black and white decision when dealing with feelings. Sometimes they will think about the good things they did before, and they are unwilling to let go. This is why many women are unable to get along with each other. The reason why the scumbag broke off the relationship."

Although Jingyong couldn't speak for the time being, when he heard Ruan Qianya's words, he moved his fingers slightly, but he didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed.

But after Jing Yihong heard it, he completely opposed it, and his face darkened in displeasure: "What do you mean? Could it be that you still have thoughts about your ex-boyfriend, the more scumbag he is, the more you like him? "

It was only then that Ruan Qianya realized that she had dug another hole for herself, and she sighed helplessly: "I'm just telling you a theory, not using myself as an example. I have no feelings for him for a long time, I just I like you, love you, okay, jealous?"