Ruan Qianya on the side was amused by his series of behaviors, and couldn't help laughing and said: "President Ling can't keep his illnesses secret!"

Jing Yihong's face darkened a bit, and he threw a sharp eye knife, "Don't forget, I became like this to save you."

Ruan Qianya lowered her head resentfully, not to provoke him anymore, and at the same time fell into deep thought.

When they were in the city, it was a similar situation. Both times they wanted to take advantage of the accident to take her life.

She couldn't help thinking of Nangong Yu's warning eyes at the elevator entrance last night, and vaguely suspected that she did it.

The speed of that car was very fast, it was already speeding, and after it almost hit them, it didn't reduce its speed by half, and it roared away.

It's a pity that the incident happened so suddenly that neither she nor Jing Yihong could clearly see the license plate of the car.

Seeing that Ruan Qianya suddenly remained silent, with a serious expression on his face, Jing Yihong frowned and asked, "Did you offend someone? So you were deliberately retaliated?"

Ruan Qianya shook her head, she couldn't tell Jing Yihong that she suspected Nan Gongyu, could she?
After taking the cotton swab from the nurse, seeing the wound on his leg, his eyes were full of distress.

"Let me help you with the medicine, and it can be regarded as repaying your life-saving grace."

Jing Yihong wanted to refuse, but when Ruan Qianya spoke, the nurse had retreated in a sensible manner.

This made him look at Ruan Qianya vigilantly, "Are you sure you want to repay me instead of revenge?"

Ruan Qianya gave him a helpless look, and carefully applied the medicine for him.

Her movements were careful and gentle, for fear of hurting him, which surprised Jing Yihong.

It turns out that she also has such a gentle side.

What was even more unexpected was the distress in her eyes, which made his heart tremble for no reason.

Is her heartache for herself?
Jing Yihong seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, he suddenly couldn't look away, stared at her intently, and felt a strange warmth in his heart.

This feeling was something he had never felt from Nangong Yu.

Sensing his unusual silence, Ruan Qianya raised her eyes and met his gaze. The movements of her hands suddenly stopped, her heart beat faster, and she blinked nervously.

"You...why are you staring at me like that?"

When she asked this question, Jing Yihong suddenly came back to his senses. Thinking of his obsession just now, he frowned suddenly, and then pushed away Ruan Qianya's hand that applied the medicine to him.

"Okay." He lowered his eyes to avoid Ruan Qianya's astonished gaze, his face was as cold as before, and he moved his injured leg, making a gesture to get up.

Ruan Qianya saw it and immediately stopped him, "Don't move!"

She suddenly raised her voice, making Jing Yihong's movements involuntarily stagnant.

"The doctor said that the wound on your leg is relatively deep. It is best to stay in the hospital and recuperate to prevent the wound from becoming infected and not easy to heal."

Jing Yihong didn't care about his injuries, and his attitude was stubborn: "It's just a few small wounds, and it's not enough to be hospitalized."

"The group still has a lot of work waiting to be dealt with, so don't waste your time here." After finishing speaking, Jing Yihong stood up, and before he could take a step, Ruan Qianya forcibly held his shoulders and sat back on the bed.

She glanced at Jing Yihong's leg injury, and suddenly had an idea, "Wait for me here, I'll be right back."

"What?" Before Jing Yihong could comprehend what she meant, she saw her walking out in a hurry.

Jing Yihong frowned, his eyes full of suspicion, he didn't understand what Ruan Qianya was doing.

After a while, Ruan Qianya returned to the ward, pushing a wheelchair in her hand.

She winked at Jing Yihong and said, "Aren't you going back to the company? I'll take you back."

Jing Yihong's face darkened immediately, and his voice was sullen: "You want me to go back to the company in a wheelchair?"

"I'm not all thinking about you." Ruan Qianya's eyes were full of innocence, "You are now a wounded person, you must follow the doctor's advice and move less."

Jing Yihong suppressed his anger, his eyes were cold, he stood up directly, kicked the wheelchair away with his uninjured leg, completely ignored Ruan Qianya, and went straight out.

Looking at his stubborn back, Ruan Qianya snorted softly, and whispered: "Look, I want to save face for you."

Tucao returned to Tucao, seeing him limping, he couldn't bear it after all, so he quickly ran after him and reached out to support him.

Just the touch of hand and arm made Jing Yihong stiffen suddenly. He wanted to brush her hand away, but he heard her say, "If you fall down, it will be more embarrassing than being supported by someone."

Jing Yihong hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't reject her kindness after all.

Ruan Qianya helped him out of the hospital, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and accompanied him back to the company.

However, neither of them noticed that in the crowd on the side of the road, a man wearing a peaked cap had already taken pictures of the whole process with his mobile phone.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the building of Nangong Group, and Ruan Qianya got out of the car first, and was about to help Jing Yihong open the door, but he had already opened the door and got off the car by himself.

Ruan Qianya reached out to help him, but this time he stopped her.

"There are a lot of people in the company. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I will go in alone. You can go directly to the design company."

His voice was cold, and the reason why he rejected her offer was to avoid suspicion. After all, rumors about the two of them had already appeared in the group.

"Can you do it yourself?" Ruan Qianya naturally understood Jing Yihong's thoughts, but her eyes and tone were full of worry.

Before Jing Yihong could answer, there was a sudden joke.

"Hey! Why is my brother-in-law so embarrassed?"

Following the prestige, I saw Nangong He walking over, looking at Jing Yihong all the time, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Could it be that he was robbed?"

Jing Yihong didn't intend to talk to him at all, and walked forward on his own.

Ruan Qianya winked at Nangong He and asked him to send Jing Yihong up.

After receiving Ruan Qianya's signal, Nangong Hebi made an OK gesture, caught up with Jing Yihong in a few steps, and supported him involuntarily, even if Jing Yihong wanted to push him, he couldn't push him away.

"Brother-in-law, don't be brave if you're hurt like this. If you really don't like being supported, I don't mind carrying you in."

Jing Yihong compromised again, but looked at him suspiciously, "The sun came out from the west today? When did you become so kind?"

"Brother-in-law, let's see what you're talking about." Nangong He said with a bit of grievance in his tone: "Although I usually don't like Nan Gongyu, I still appreciate you as a brother-in-law."

The corner of Jing Yihong's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "I can't stand your appreciation."

In front of the building, Ruan Qianya saw the two of them walking in from a distance, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car and left.

When the employees of the group saw Jing Yihong in a mess, they were shocked and forgot even the basic greetings.

Jing Yihong was very aware of how embarrassed his image was at the moment, so he deliberately stepped into the elevator.

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