I am in the dust when I love you

Jane Zhen's phone number has not changed. It has been many years, and it is still the original number. Apart from the president's, the most familiar number in his mind is Jane Zhen's number.

After all, at that time, Jane really wanted to know about Mr. Gu's situation, and always liked to call him.

Just after sending the message, Gu Qinghan on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the white walls around and the pungent smell of disinfectant, Gu Qinghan's brain was briefly stunned, and then he glanced at the plaster on his arm, and then he came back to his senses, he was in the hospital.

It seemed that his mother and housekeeper had sent him here.Seeing him wake up, the servant hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, are you okay? It just so happened that the old house sent porridge over, please drink some."

He Suyang turned his head and hurried over to help him sit up.

Gu Qinghan glanced at the food box, and said indifferently: "Let's leave it for now, you guys go out."

The servant should be, and after going out, he closed the door.

Gu Qinghan's eyes were lowered, and his expression was dull: "I issued a statement on Gu's official website, clearly stating that Mu Yunie was accidentally injured by myself. This matter has nothing to do with Jian Zhen. I apologize to Jian Zhen. You will send this check to her tomorrow morning. Give it to Jian Zhen personally, that is, to give her spiritual compensation.

In addition, this statement was posted on the headlines of the morning newspaper, asking them to increase the circulation and strive for everyone in City A to see it. "

"Yes."

He Suyang took the check and accepted it very respectfully.

"Why are you here? Is there something wrong with the company?"

"The company is fine."

Something is up with BRIGHT.

But looking at Gu Qinghan's pale face, He Suyang didn't say that.

Wait for Mr. Gu to recover, everything will be resolved.

"Mr. Gu, Madam asked me for Miss Jian's phone number just now, and I gave it to you. It may be easier for Madam to take care of this matter."

Gu Qinghan glanced at him.

Heh, originally, he was the most suitable person for negotiating with Jian Zhen, but now, he has cut off his own way of escape, and Jian Zhen is afraid that he is now, and really doesn't want to see him.

Gu Qinghan picked up the phone, intending to stop his mother from seeing Jane Zhen, but immediately, he gave up in despair.

It's fine if mother goes to see her, but I hope mother doesn't make things difficult for her.

He fumbled in his pocket somewhat annoyed.

Nothing.

"give me a cigarette."

He Suyang hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "Doctor Xu said that your wound is still healing and you are not suitable for smoking. You still..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Gu Qinghan interrupted him with a look of surprise.

He Suyang had no choice but to take out a cigarette from his pocket and light it for him.

"Mr. Gu, you should smoke less."

Since Jian Zhen left, he has become less and less fond of his body.

In the old house in Binshan, not long after Gu Qinghan left, the police called Jian Zhen, saying that she was innocent, and asked her if she wanted to sue Mu Yunie.

Oh, how could you not sue?

She is not the Virgin, that woman really annoys her.

If possible, she wanted her to stay there for the rest of her life.

However, that is impossible.

However, with that video, even if it is not possible to judge the weight, Jian Zhen will let her die without losing her skin.

This woman framed her again and again, how could she be indifferent.

Regarding the lawsuit, Su Qingmu found a lawyer from his own company.

Seeing that Jane was fine, Shao Qingli also returned to the company.

Su Qingmu and Shao Qingman stayed behind.

The three of them were talking, when suddenly Jane Zhen's cell phone rang.

Her heart moved, and she picked it up quickly, and the familiar number immediately came into her eyes.

Her breathing was stagnant, and at the same time, the sockets of her eyes quickly turned red.

It was him, his call, finally calling.

After watching quietly for a few seconds, Jian Zhen calmed down and picked up: "Hello."

"Xiaozhen, are you okay?"

The clear and moving voice rang in his ears, and Jian Zhen burst into tears.

I'm not good, very bad, little brother, why did you call me!

Hearing Jane Zhen's cry, Yu Chonglou was so anxious that he could speak incoherently.

"Don't cry, it's all my fault, wait for me, I'm going to the old house soon, I will explain everything to you, don't cry."

Seeing Jian Zhen crying, Shao Qingman's eyes were also red.

"Senior Sister, don't be sad. After you fell asleep last night, Young Master Yu called you several times, and Young Master Su answered them. Young Master Yu cares about you very much. He won't do anything to make you sorry. Don't be sad. .”

Su Qingmu played with the mobile phone in his hand, lowered his eyes, unable to see the expression in his eyes clearly.

But Jane really knows that he, like Shao Qingman, cares about himself.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Zhen took the paper towel handed over by Shao Qingman and wiped away her tears.

"Well, I don't cry. He, fine, I'll give him a chance to explain."

It turned out that he had called last night, but he didn't know.

Su Qingmu looked up at her, but still didn't speak.

Less than half an hour later, Steward Song brought the dusty Yu Chonglou into the villa.

Su Qingmu and Shao Qingman stood up and greeted Yu Chonglou, and then went out with interest.

There must be a lot to say between them.

Yu Chonglou looked at Jian Zhen whose eyes were red, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, then quickly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have called you."

Leaning on his lean but powerful chest, all the grievances and sorrows of yesterday disappeared.

Jian Zhen hugged his waist back, greedily sniffing the cold fragrance and the faint smell of sweat that belonged to him alone, her heart was suddenly filled.

Her little brother is back.

As long as he comes back, she still has nothing to complain about and struggle with.

Listening to his powerful heartbeat, Jian Zhen's soul, which has nowhere to rely on, finally found a harbor to anchor, stable and comfortable.

All the haze of yesterday was swept away.

Yu Chonglou put his chin lightly on the top of her head and kept saying "I'm sorry".

After a while, Jian Zhen raised her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, but her pupils were as pure and clean as if washed by rain.

"Are you tired? Go upstairs and take a shower and change your clothes. After dinner, I'm willing to listen to whatever you want to say."

The man who has always been as noble as jade, the clothes on his body are a little wrinkled, his hair is messy, and the cyan stubble scratches Jian Zhen's smooth forehead a little itchy. It seems that he hasn't had a good rest.

Yu Chonglou looked at Jian Zhen with fixed eyes, and just hugged her like that, reluctant to let go.

After a while, he raised his lips and smiled: "Okay, wait for me, I'll be down soon." Saying that, Yu Chonglou kissed her on the forehead.

Seeing the back of him rushing up the stairs, Jian Zhen touched his hot forehead, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

Little brother, don't betray me, how can I live without you?

Yu Chonglou quickly tidied himself up.

After he went downstairs, the meal was already set on the dining table downstairs.