The supreme master of the female president

Jiang Xinyao's face was pitiful and sad, her body tremblingly turned her back to Yang Yitian, her two lips fluttered slightly, and the moist tears kept flowing in her tearful eyes.

Yang Yitian lowered his gaze a little, looking at Jiang Xinyao's weak and silent back with those deep and dark eyes, and said in a slightly condensed tone: "What you said yesterday morning was right, it is extremely unfair to you to be responsible without love. , I also confess that I don’t have that kind of affection for you. If we hadn’t become skin-to-skin relatives, I’m afraid I might not have rushed to the hospital immediately after hearing the news that you had a high fever, and I wouldn’t have stayed here to take good care of you. .”

"Hehe." Jiang Xinyao's pale face showed neither anger nor displeasure, showing a forced smile, but the smile on the corner of her lips looked so lonely, so sad and desolate, the last trace of her eyes Colors are also lackluster.

"If you just came to take pity on me, then you can leave now, because I, Jiang Xinyao, don't need it, especially your pity from Yang Yitian." Jiang Xinyao's voice was suddenly extremely cold, and her tear-filled eyes became ruthless , the last ray of affection hidden in her heart seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, did not turn around to leave, and continued to say heavily: "During your high fever and coma, I looked at your pale and comatose appearance and thought a lot, and found that I actually don't have no feelings for you at all. It's just that I don't want to, or don't want to admit it, because of certain things in the past, but I can solemnly say that I, Yang Yitian, have feelings for you, otherwise I wouldn't have submitted the matter just now."

Yang Yitian's words gradually moved Jiang Xinyao's cold eyes again, with mixed emotions in her heart.

"Would you like to calm down and listen to me tell a story first?" Yang Yitian smiled lightly, but the look in his eyes was a little cloudy and vicissitudes.

Jiang Xinyao's brows trembled slightly, and she nodded her head lightly. In the past, when she wanted to inquire about Yang Yitian's past, she would always be politely rejected, let alone like now, Yang Yitian would take the initiative to talk to herself.

Yang Yitian turned his head, looked at the dusk outside the window, his thoughts drifted to the distance, and said hoarsely: "I once had a woman I loved very much. She was very beautiful and smart. For her, I can abandon everyone except Xiaoxuan." Everything, even being an enemy of the whole world, we originally discussed that after I retire or quit the front line, I will hold a wedding in the capital, give birth to a boy and a girl, and stay together for the rest of my life like this, but the ridiculous thing is that she I was framed for the benefit of the family, and finally I was locked in a heavy prison cell. If it wasn't for someone pleading for me, I'm afraid I would still be in prison. Even Xiaoxuan was suffering from acute leukemia. I don't even know, do you still remember the first time we met, in fact, at that time, I just came out of the cage on the southwest border, which is why I was so taboo about emotional matters."

Yang Yitian said lightly that he was very calm, but Jiang Xinyao could hear the deep sadness in his voice, and her icy eyes could not help but feel more tenderness, feeling a little distressed about what happened to him.

"Although you hate her very much, you still love her, don't you?" Jiang Xinyao raised her forehead, looked at Yang Yitian and asked.

Yang Yitian frowned, silent for a while and said: "I don't know, maybe it is!"

After getting the answer she wanted, Jiang Xinyao lowered her eyes, stopped looking at Yang Yitian's eyes, and said calmly with her lips: "Thank you for telling me this, but our relationship is like a mirror, I hope we can be better in the future." Just be a friend, do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes!" Yang Yitian frowned, and no longer insisted, but what he couldn't see was that Jiang Xinyao's stinging heart was occupied by sorrow.

Jiang Xinyao covered her head with a quilt, and said with a slight choke, "I'm a little sleepy. If you're free, you should leave first. Also, we won't see each other for now."

"Okay!" Yang Yitian stood up, and when he was about to walk out of the ward, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Jiang Xinyao in the bed, and said softly: "Your body is your own, remember to take care of it in the future, don't do anything else Stupid thing."

Jiang Xinyao didn't respond, Yang Yitian twisted his forehead and left the ward.

Not long after Yang Yitian left, Jiang Xinyao slowly lifted the quilt, but her moist and red eyes contained endless loneliness, and tears rolled down her cheeks a few times.

Yang Yitian didn't go back to Jingshang Garden, nor went to the hospital to see Xiao Ya, but drove aimlessly, and finally stopped at the edge of the sea cliff in Ningjiang City, got out of the car and lit a cigarette.

"Hu~~"

A gust of cold sea breeze blew across Yang Yitian's resolute face. Li Shan and Li Sheng died, and Li Feilong was arrested. It seemed that all troublesome things had calmed down, but his heart was still heavy.

After smoking four cigarettes in a row, Yang Yitian's phone rang, and he took it out to take a look, it was Jiang Yue calling.

Yang Yitian didn't answer it immediately, and let the phone keep ringing. After a minute or two, he pressed the connect button and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Yitian is not well. The doctor called me just now and said that Xinyao is gone. Is she by your side?" Jiang Yue's extremely anxious voice reached Yang Yitian's ears.

"No, I've already left the hospital." Yang Yitian said in a deep voice with a slightly changed expression, vaguely having a bad premonition.

"What? This is broken!" Jiang Yue gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't dare to blame Yang Yitian for leaving alone.

"You ask the doctor to investigate the surveillance first to see if you can find any traces of Jiang Xinyao. I will rush back now." Yang Yitian said with a frown.

"Okay, I'll notify them to check now, and hope that nothing will happen to Xinyao!" Jiang Yue hung up the phone anxiously.

Yang Yitian snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, started the car at the fastest speed, and drove back to the first-class hospital.

At the same time, in the monitoring room of the first-class hospital, the vice president and several doctors were calling up the surveillance video, looking for Jiang Xinyao's trace.

"She is the daughter of Jiang Yue, the chairman of Jiangtian Group. We must find her as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something happens, our hospital will be responsible for it." The vice president with gray hair said very seriously.

Several security guards in the monitoring room, under the pressure of the deputy director and several doctors, hurriedly called out the monitoring outside the entrance of the senior VIP ward, pulled the time back to 8 minutes ago, and finally saw Jiang Xinyao's frail figure.