As deep as you are as hell

hospital.

Lin Que was in the next ward. The doctor checked him, and there was nothing wrong with him. A little medicine would be fine.

And because Chu Ting was protecting Lin Que tightly, his forehead, back of his head, arms, and knees were all injured to varying degrees.The nurse was about to give him medicine, when she turned her head and saw me, she asked me directly if I wanted to go out first.

I was about to get up, but Chu Ting pushed me back to the seat: "She doesn't need to avoid suspicion."

After dealing with the head injury, it's time for the arm.

The nurse asked Chu Ting to lift up the sleeves of his clothes. I was not focused at first, but suddenly I was focused!
On his arm, there is a purple-red oval scar!

And the scar looks like a burn...

I've never seen this scar on Chu Ting's hand before, could it be a new one added recently?On the day of the fire, I fell into a familiar and warm embrace...

The nurse teased me: "Little girl, even if you are greedy for your boyfriend's body, you can't stare at him with those straight eyes."

Chu Ting looked at me fixedly, as if waiting for me to speak first.

"How did you get this burn?" My throat rolled up and down, and strange emotions poured into my limbs.

"Save people." Chu Ting dropped two words lightly.

My heart jumped to my throat.

"Chen Jiao, what exactly do you want to confirm?" Chu Ting saw my expression and sneered, "Is it really that important who saved you in the fire?"

Since he can guess everything!
My throat was choked up for a moment: "Since you saved me, why is Jin Ye the one who sent me to the hospital?"

The nurse had already given Chu Ting the medicine, and soon there were only me and Chu Ting left in the room.

Outside the window is the broken sunlight through the gaps in the green leaves, and the cicadas are singing enthusiastically.

Chu Ting took out a small red velvet box from his jacket pocket, the ribbon was burned and curled up: "This small box was left in the conference room."

The fire was too big, Chu Ting rescued me from the fire with great difficulty, but felt that my pocket was empty, so he put me on the stone steps on the first floor at that time, thinking of turning back and sending me to the hospital. There is also time.

Unexpectedly, when he came out again this time, he saw Jin Ye picking me up, quickly starting the car, and rushing to the hospital.

"Is this box very important to you?" It feels more like a jewelry box for girls. Could it be Ye Qinglan's thing?
The box twirled around at Chu Ting's fingertips, and was forcefully pushed out on the table for a certain distance, before it landed in my hand: "You can see it by yourself, don't you?"

"This is……"

I hesitated for a while, and the moment I opened the box, all my five senses seemed to be dulled.

I saw an exquisite necklace in a box, with thin white diamonds strung together to form a rope, and a pure blue diamond in the middle.

Chu Ting said lightly: "I originally planned to give you a gift."

With the team of twins, Chu Ting saw and remembered how much painstaking effort I had put into the project of Yaomeng Garden, and how many nights I worked overtime.

"I originally planned to ask designers to help with the design and processing, but the styles they drew were too exaggerated, and I thought you wouldn't like them, so I drew the drawings myself, and then I went to find the raw materials to polish and process." Chu Ting had a rare day Back to explain so much.

My heart seemed to be gripped by a big hand, sore and sore: "For it...is it worth going back to the fire scene again? What if I get hurt again? Or I'm trapped in the fire and can't get out..."

I dare not continue to imagine.

Chu Ting's rough fingertips slid across the end of my eyes, and his tone was helpless yet a little gentle: "Chen Jiao, why are you crying?"

Isn't he here well?
His injury is not serious, why did it make me cry?

I twisted the corners of my clothes in a daze, remembering the negotiation between Tang Tinglu and I in the ward, and what I had said to Lin Qian in the backstage of the venue, and I dodged my eyes in a panic.

The white curtains were blown by the wind, and the chairs creaked as they were pushed.

Chu Ting's eyes flooded with astonishment for a moment, I bent over, closed my eyes, folded my hands behind my back, and a gentle kiss landed on Chu Ting's lips.

Tossing and lingering, attacking cities and plundering land.It was I who took the offensive.

"Tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock on the door, and before I could get out of Chu Ting's embrace, the door was already pushed open.

Cheng Xun was out of breath: "Boss, it's not good..."

In the middle of speaking, he was the first to receive Chu Ting's slap in the face, and only then did he realize that the atmosphere in the ward was ambiguous, and there was something wrong no matter how he looked at it.Not to mention that I'm still sitting directly on Chu Ting's lap at this moment.

"Cough, this..." Cheng Xun covered his mouth and coughed a few times in embarrassment, "Why don't you come in later, Boss?"

I consciously distanced myself from Chu Ting, lowered my head to adjust my clothes, and Chu Ting's cold voice sounded in my ears: "Speak directly."

Cheng Xun spoke quickly, as if he had been ignited by a firecracker: "Miss Tang swallowed a large amount of medicine again and committed suicide! Some media sneaked into the ward for some reason and took pictures of Miss Tang... Tang Xian Then he jumped out at this time and scolded you very badly."

"Miss Tang woke up half an hour ago, but she said she wanted to see you... Anyway, we are all in the same hospital now, why don't you go there, boss? Maybe you can let Miss Tang come forward to clarify ?” It wouldn’t cause Chu Ting to feel bad at the juncture of Yao Meng Garden’s listing and signing.

Previously, Tang heard Lu Yuye kneel down and beg for mercy, and now there is such a drama... Even if Chu Ting has nothing to do with these things from the beginning to the end, there must be a lot of accusations and insults this time.

I looked at Chu Ting with some concern, and he looked back as if he had sensed it, and finally I made up my mind: "You go there first, I'll wait for you here."

But Chu Ting asked back: "Whether Tang Tinglu is dead or alive has anything to do with me?"

The two families broke off their engagement, and they had said earlier that the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return.And the emergence of today's situation, isn't it Tang Tinglu's own fault?

"You really have the heart to let me see other women?"

This time there was a hint of temptation in his words.

But what do you want to test?
I lowered my eyes, slowly curled my fingers into fists, and tried to make my voice sound normal: "I just think you need to talk to her. You know Tang Tinglu better than me. She won't give up until she achieves her goal. You don't have to go to see her this time, and you don't have to go next time... But what if she makes more troubles? Isn't that just making things difficult for you all the time? "

Then it's better to come to a once-and-for-all method and cut everything clean.

Cheng Xunsheng nodded frantically from the side, rarely agreeing with me so much.

I shook Chu Ting's hand, feeling my palm was icy cold: "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will believe in you."

This is the first time I take the initiative to say, believe him.

Chu Ting frowned imperceptibly, he felt that I was weird today, I didn't say anything on my own initiative just now, but now I said something like this... Suppressing the anxiety that was as weak as a candle in my heart, Chu Ting nodded and agreed a good one.

I was the only one left in the ward, I rubbed my forehead, got up soon, and walked outside.

There was only one particularly eye-catching red velvet box left on the table, and the blue diamond refracted the light, but no one cared about it.

I knocked on the door outside the advanced ward, but I didn't expect that the person who came to open the door for me was Lin Que.

"Miss Chen, please come in." Lin Zhen had a smile on his face, and his words were full of politeness.

Sitting across from Lin Que, my heart felt like fifteen rabbits in my arms, up and down.

And the first thing I said straight to the point was that I asked: "Mr. Lin, what we talked about with you earlier, can you see if we still have room for discussion?"

"If you were to give the project of Yaomeng Garden to Yuanshui... how likely is it now?"

Tangle, dodge, swing from side to side.

Lin Ci was puzzled, and frowned: "Didn't Ms. Chen speak well at the beginning, this project was originally...why did it suddenly go back on its word?"

"Yes. President Chu rescued me once today, and I was also touched. But I didn't let him save me, did I? I'm afraid Miss Chen's heart softened because of this incident?"

My tone was firm: "No."

But this explanation is too pale.

"I just feel that there are so many news media present today, and Mr. Lin announced the result in front of so many people... If at the signing ceremony on Friday, Mr. Lin suddenly announced another bid winner, what would the outside world think of you? How can other companies dare to cooperate with you in the future?"

Lin Tie's expression faintly showed impatience: "But Miss Chen, Yuanshui was the last one to hand in the TS, and you were the one who told me from the very beginning that I would not benefit from this project for Yuanshui. Shui didn't intend to cooperate with us at all. I changed my mind with reason, who can gossip so much behind my back?"

Lin Tie was not a great philanthropist. The reason why he used the middle price method to determine the bidders today was just to temporarily stabilize the chaotic scene and silence those people's mouths.

But who said that those who set the rules of the game must abide by the rules?

Lin Zhen has already started to see off the guests: "If Miss Chen is here this time just to persuade me to change my mind, then I'd better not waste my time trying to persuade Miss Chen."

He was easily persuaded by me at the beginning because my ideas coincided with his and could maximize his benefits.

And now, why did Lin Que show his kindness and change his plan because of my few words?
I sighed, knowing it would be useless to talk too much, so I could only go outside the ward under pressure.

The door slammed shut behind me without hesitation.

Wechat received the message that it was Tang Tinglu who asked me to "watch" a good show 3 minutes ago.

The road to Tang Tinglu's ward is already familiar to me, and I don't know whether it was intentional or not, there was no one guarding the door, and the door of the ward was not really closed, revealing a small gap, just enough to hear the conversations of the people inside. Clearly.

In the ward.

Tang Tinglu's face was sickly pale, her eye sockets were sunken, as if she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.On the bedside table, there were many medicine bottles in a mess, and she still had a needle in her hand.

Chu Ting was sitting on the sofa farthest from the hospital bed, Erlang's legs were slightly raised, cigarettes were held between his fingertips, and he was flying through the clouds.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Tang Tinglu raised her deer-like wet eyes, her voice became much weaker, and the arrogance and domineering energy before was gone.