After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Before Xia Qinghuan could think it through, Meng Jie was urging her again.

"Speed ​​up, that bitch came to me again yesterday."

Xia Qinghuan suddenly realized.

No wonder she was in such a hurry, she was willing to reveal clues when she didn't make any progress.

Probably because of her passive sabotage, Meng Jie felt a sense of crisis, so she leaked some information through her fingers.

She responded casually.

After hanging up the phone, she saw a text message.

It says to let her pay attention when she comes home at night, it may be dangerous.

Looking at the sending time, it was when the group of them was about to leave the bar.

I don't know if any keywords were triggered, but this text message was automatically pulled into the trash can, so she didn't receive the reminder last night.

Who messaged her?

The first thing that popped into Xia Qinghuan's mind was the mysterious man who saved her yesterday.

She called back according to the number, but there was an empty number, and the only clue was cut off.

Xia Qinghuan was helpless.

The two men came over early in the morning and had breakfast with her on the grounds that they were worried about her.

She ate absent-mindedly, and it was funny to see the two of them still not leaving after eating.

"When did you two big leaders of the company become so idle?"

"I'm fine. There won't be any problems in broad daylight. You guys go to work and don't worry about me."

Fu Xiujin still didn't give up: "Go back to live with me, I'll arrange some bodyguards to follow you."

"After the last fire, grandpa knew Lin Duo'er's true face, and also knew about our divorce. His health got worse, and he always talked about you when he was awake."

"Come back, the room you used to live in is still the same, no one has moved, and it is cleaned every day."

Xia Qinghuan declined politely: "Grandpa will call me when he misses me, and I'll make time to go over."

Fu Xiujin came up with that set of excuses again: "Qing Huan, don't forget the conditions you promised me."

Xie Chen's eyes moved slightly, looking at the two of them, there seemed to be a little secret between them that he didn't know, and his heart was sore.

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyelids: "Don't change the concept secretly."

"I didn't want to agree at the time, because I didn't want to give you hope and hang on. It was you who said that it was limited to pursuit. Let me accept your pursuit and just give you this opportunity."

"What I promised was to give you a chance, not to comply with everything."

Fu Xiujin was dumbfounded: "Why do you have to be so stubborn? I'm doing it for your own good."

"For my own good?" Xia Qinghuan took a step back from the chair, folded her arms around her chest, "It seems that the sum of your bodyguards can't beat me, right?"

"Last night, I was drunk and my skills were not as good as before. I gave them a chance."

"Since I know there is danger, I will definitely not drink again in the future. With my skills, if you can't beat me, even if you send me a few more bodyguards, it will be useless."

Even so, Xia Qinghuan hurriedly looked for a house and planned to move.

The production crew is about to start, and she doesn't want to make any mistakes in the future.

The advantage of renting a house from an acquaintance is that the deposit will not be withheld.

Sheng Yan is rich and powerful. After she was optimistic about the next house, when she communicated with the agent about her willingness to check out and re-rent, he waved his hand, not only returned her deposit, but also refunded her rental fee for less than the full time , including the money from the previous rental.

With such a windfall, Xia Qinghuan even had the urge to find Sheng Yan to rent a house at this moment.

Fortunately, reason suppressed her impulse, and she happily signed a rental agreement with the landlord.

This time, she rented a house carefully, and deliberately confirmed the identity of the landlord. The other party did not know Sheng Yan.

She rented the house with confidence, and quietly installed invisible cameras, remote door alarms, and other things to ensure safety in the room.

After the new rented house was settled, and the production crew started up, Xia Qinghuan non-stop joined the production crew to direct the filming of martial arts.

On this day, she sent an accidentally injured Wu Dai to the hospital. In the closed orthopedic clinic, she heard the conversation between Sheng Yan and the doctor with her extraordinary hearing.

"Sheng Yan, I told you to pay attention to self-cultivation and not to use excessive force until the leg injury is healed. Why didn't you listen?"

"No, according to your inspection report, you also took medicine and forced yourself to stand up?"

"It's so worry-free. After raising it for more than a month, I will return to before liberation."

"The fractured part is still healing, so you're not afraid that it will grow sideways and become disabled in the future?"

Hearing this name, Xia Qinghuan's heart tightened, and hearing the doctor's order, she couldn't move.

She only heard Sheng Yan's cold voice, and asked the doctor, "How long will it take to recover?"

Doctor: "I'll say it for the last time, and follow the doctor's advice. Next time, don't treat me here. I can't cure it!"

Sheng Yan's tone remained unchanged: "Time."

The doctor sighed helplessly: "About three months."

"The bone was injured for a hundred days. The last time you checked, the bone was healing. This time, the second injury was even more serious than when the bone was broken."

"Three months is already the best case scenario."

"Well," Sheng Yan was calm and calm, as if he wasn't talking about his legs, "Give me another medicine, the one I used up last time."

The doctor suddenly raised his voice: "What? Do you want to use it again? Do you still want your legs?"

"I don't want me to saw this leg for you, lest you waste it over and over again."

"Keep your voice down," Sheng Yan said in the calm tone, "Be prepared, and you may not necessarily need it."

The doctor refused: "No, I am responsible for my patients."

Behind them, the voices of the two people were getting weaker and weaker, and Xia Qinghuan couldn't hear clearly.

She retreated far outside the clinic, and she was still thinking about the conversation between the two.

What kind of situation did Sheng Yan encounter and needed medicine to stand up?

At this moment, she felt inexplicable pity in her heart, thinking of Sheng Yan who said in the past few days that his leg had no one to take care of, and came to her every night late at night.

At that time, she didn't take it seriously, but because of the shame in her heart, she let the other party go and took care of the other party.

Now that he has only left her for such a short time, he has hurt himself?

The color of Xia Qinghuan's eyes fluctuated, and her footsteps stopped in place.

After an unknown amount of time, hiding in a corner, she saw the door of the orthopedic clinic open, and Sheng Yan walked out in a wheelchair.

I don't know if he took the medicine or not.

At this moment, a shrill bell rang, echoing in the empty corridor.

It's her phone!

Worried about being discovered by Sheng Yan, Xia Qinghuan hung up the phone in a hurry.

Before she could set her phone to do not disturb, the call from the other side came again.

Just about to hang up the phone again, a familiar voice came from my ear.

"Don't take it?"

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyes in surprise, and met Shang Shengyan's striking peach blossom eyes.

Embarrassment arises spontaneously.

"Uh... what a coincidence, you are also in the hospital, hehe..."

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows: "When this phone is gone, there will be another ring, why don't you answer it?"

Xia Qinghuan smiled awkwardly: "I'll answer the phone first."

On the other end of the phone was the person in charge of the crew, who asked her when she would be with the crew. The delay in sending Wu Dai to the hospital was too long, and he would arrange someone to do this in the future, so that she would not delay the progress of the crew because of these things.

During the phone call, Sheng Yan did not leave, but quietly stopped opposite her.

The man's gaze was so obvious that Xia Qinghuan's withered heart couldn't help beating.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she mechanically responded to the other party's words. Under the repeated urging of the other party, she hung up the phone.