The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Xia Yanxi rushed to the inpatient building of the hospital, and saw Su Jiaying at the door of the ward, walking back and forth with a bad expression, asking the bodyguards from time to time: "What's the matter with him? Why is he so depressed today? Who provoked him? "

Early this morning, she was planning to come to get in touch with Ji Beimu, but unexpectedly, she was turned away.

Hearing footsteps, Su Jiaying turned her head.

When she saw that it was Xia Yanxi who came, a layer of dark clouds immediately covered her head, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xia Yanxi! You really linger!"

Thinking of Ji Beimu's current situation, Xia Yanxi didn't have the heart to argue with her, and asked the bodyguard who called her just now: "How is the situation now? Does he still not eat anything?"

"The third master doesn't even want to take a sip of water." The bodyguard sighed deeply, with a solemn expression, "We are more worried about how long he will last in this low state."

Ji Beimu manages Tanglin Group and leads such a large organization.

Once he fell, those behind him would suffer too.

Xia Yanxi didn't listen anymore, she reached out to push open the door of the ward.

Su Jiaying moved to stand in front of her, and snorted coldly, "You think Beimu is someone you can meet whenever you want? Today he is in a bad mood, so I advise you to leave quickly, so as not to make other jokes later."

She saw Ji Beimu's gloomy face just now, but now he doesn't want to see anyone, let alone Xia Yanxi.

"Get out of the way!" Xia Yanxi pushed her aside, too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

Su Jiaying staggered a few steps, and just as she stabilized her body, Xia Yanxi had already walked in.

"Stop!" Su Jiaying wanted to stop her, but a bodyguard grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back.

Xia Yanxi stepped into the ward and closed the door to cut off the noise outside.

Ji Beimu was lying on the hospital bed, with his hands casually resting on his body, his face covered with a haze.

"Who upset you again?" She asked tentatively.

But there was no response for a long time.

Xia Yanxi sighed softly. Ji Beimu has experienced a lot over the years, so he is very defensive and will not let people see through his thoughts easily.

She stood still by the hospital bed, and softened her tone, "I heard that you haven't eaten breakfast yet. You need to take good care of your body now, so you should eat some first."

The man still didn't answer her words, his deep eyes were like a cold pool in which a storm gathered.

If other people saw him like this, they would definitely be terrified.

Perhaps it was the year of getting along with her that kept her from flinching.

She picked up a bowl of millet porridge on the table, filled a spoonful and fed it to his mouth.

The man finally shifted his gaze to her, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if X-rays could see through the other person's thoughts.

"Third Lord?" Xia Yanxi had just called him when Ji Beimu suddenly sat up on the hospital bed.

The man looked at her with a cold smile on his thin lips, "Xia Yanxi, what do you think of me?"

Xia Yanxi frowned slightly, unable to understand what he meant.

Ji Beimu glanced at the bowl of millet porridge, and said coldly, "Go out."

"Why did you drive me away?" Seeing his stubborn look, Xia Yanxi lost her temper, "You don't drink water, you don't eat porridge, and you don't let the doctor examine you. other situations..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the man: "Are you, are you caring about me?"

Xia Yanxi was startled, recalling her series of reactions after receiving the call just now, her expression was a little unnatural.

She can fool others, but not herself.

Because just hearing about Ji Beimu's condition, her heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard by a needle.

"Since you don't care about it, then go out." Ji Beimu picked up the documents on the side and ruthlessly drove them away.

Xia Yanxi frowned even deeper.

What does he mean?
Is it really important whether I care about him now?
"Why don't you leave?" Seeing that she was still standing there, the man's tone became even colder.

Xia Yanxi took a deep breath, barely restraining the irritability in her heart.

She placed the bowl of porridge heavily on the table, stared at him and said seriously: "If you don't eat, then I won't leave either."

"Whatever you want." Ji Beimu took a deep look at her, then turned his eyes away and continued to browse through the documents.

Xia Yanxi bit her lip, seeing his stubborn attitude, finally pulled a chair for herself and sat down beside the hospital bed.

The atmosphere in the ward gradually became stiff, and the two seemed to be betting against each other, neither of them willing to admit defeat.

At this time, outside the ward.

Su Jiaying was stopped several times by the bodyguards, and she couldn't enter the ward, her face was livid with anger.

She stared at the bodyguard coldly, "What are you doing? Why can Xia Yanxi enter the ward, but I can't?"

The bodyguard put on a poker face with no temperature, and said word by word: "Because she is still the wife of the third master in name, but you—"

He deliberately prolonged the ending, and his tone was meaningful.

Su Jiaying raised her hand angrily, and the other party came back with a warning voice, "You can hit me, I won't fight back, but I will tell the third master what you did today."

Hearing this, before her waving hand touched his face, she froze in mid-air.

Although no one said it clearly, she knew it in her heart.

The people around Ji Beimu have been kind to her all these years, they just look at her dead brother's face.

But other than that, she had no chance to challenge Ji Beimu at all.

Su Jiaying gouged him a few times angrily, but finally dropped her hand helplessly.

Several bodyguards formed a fleshy wall to block the door of the ward. Su Jiaying knew that it was impossible to get in with her own ability.

She walked back and forth helplessly at the door of the ward, thinking about how to deal with it.

Until the afternoon of that day, Su Jiaying came to those bodyguards again, and said unwillingly: "It's already past lunch time, but Beimu hasn't even eaten lunch yet, and I don't know what Xia Yanxi is doing in the ward. If If Bei Mu gets hurt because of this, can you bear the responsibility?"

In fact, after a long wait, several bodyguards were already a little shaken at this time.

Hearing her words, several people couldn't help but looked at each other.

Su Jiaying snorted coldly, "She's scaring you as Mrs. Ji San? People's hearts are changing now. If she has been secretly bribed and plans to do something to Bei Mu—"

Before she finished speaking, the bodyguards couldn't wait to push the door of the ward open.

After all, there are quite a few people who have betrayed Ji Beimu before, and they really cannot take it lightly.

Su Jiaying also took the opportunity to follow in, but when she looked up, she saw a strange scene.