After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

The man walked in quickly and discovered that a figure was moving on the carpet beside the bed, accompanied by a humming sound.

Really can not laugh or cry.

This girl can still roll out of bed when she has a fever.

Song Wenjing stepped forward, picked her up gently, and laid her back on the bed. She looked at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock, and reached out to touch her forehead.

After taking the medicine, the fever went down a lot, and my body was sweating all the time.

Song Wenjing sat on the bedside, frowning at the cold sweat on her head. After thinking about it, she took her mobile phone and dialed the assistant and asked him to call a doctor.

But since the doctor came, he naturally couldn't let her stay in his room anymore, but he couldn't wear the clothes on her that he had already taken off.

But when she came over, she came empty-handed. Song Wenjing couldn't let her wear her own clothes because it was too ambiguous, so she called her assistant and asked him to bring a set of women's pajamas.

After changing her clothes, I carried her to the next room.

As soon as the person was put down, the doctor arrived.

Song Wenjing was standing beside the bed, dressed neatly. The doctor examined Nian Zhi. It turned out that she had a severe cold and was accompanied by a high fever. Medicine was no longer effective and an intravenous drip was necessary.

Song Wenjing had no objection.

While the doctor was giving Nian Zhi an intravenous drip, a "bang" suddenly came from the door of the room. It was the sound of someone pushing the door open from the outside.

Then there was a submissive voice. When Song Wenjing turned around, she saw Ye Jinglan walking in with a sullen expression, followed by a towering hotel manager.

"...Well, Mr. Song, I'm really sorry, Master Lan... I didn't stop him."

Song Wenjing frowned and silently waved her hand, indicating that the manager could go out first.

Ye Jinglan sneered, his eyes swept towards the unconscious woman on the bed, and then fell on Song Wenjing. A storm brewed in his eyes instantly, "Song Wenjing, should I thank you for always being so careful?" Help me take care of my wife thoughtfully?"

"If you take good care of me, I won't need to do so much."

Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows, her eyes did not stay on Ye Jinglan, but turned around and told the doctor in a deep voice, "You will stay and take care of her tonight until her fever subsides."

"Yes, Mr. Song."

.........

Ye Jinglan was even more angry when he was so ignored. His handsome face was cold, and even his lips seemed to be cold. "From 7 o'clock to 11 o'clock, during these four hours, I would like to ask, where is she, Nian Zhi?" where?"

In fact, he had already arrived at the hotel.

However, he was always in the lobby of the hotel, and Ye Jinglan couldn't just treat it as nothing happened when Nian Zhi slapped him in the face without any reason. He was really worried about it.

He had never thought about coming to find her at night, but he was slapped for no reason. Ye Jinglan couldn't swallow this breath.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the hotel and asked the manager, he hesitated and refused to say anything. He waited downstairs for more than 4 hours. Finally, he got angry and threatened to bulldoze the hotel. The manager was afraid. Cringingly, he said the room number.

When she came up, she saw Song Wenjing in her room.

It was impossible for him not to want to, not to mention that he had always suspected that the relationship between the two was ambiguous.

Even if nothing happened to them last night, what about the past four hours?

Who knows if they did something shameful behind their backs?

He hates Nian Zhi's existence, but if she dares to cuckold him, then he will definitely crush her to ashes.

Men are like this, and men like Ye Jinglan are even more like this - only state officials are allowed to set fires and people are not allowed to light lamps. This kind of overbearing thinking is simply deeply ingrained.

"Are you going to ask me?"

Song Wenjing's expression was cold, and her delicate facial features were a bit cold under the orange light above her head. "You keep saying that she is your wife. You shouldn't ask me where she is."

"Song Wenjing, stop fucking talking to me. Do you think I don't know? Was she with you in those few hours just now?"

"You want to confirm that she is with me. If I say no, will you believe it? I have no interest in answering such boring questions."

Song Wenjing turned sideways and passed directly over Ye Jinglan.

"stop!"

Of course, the man walking in front of him couldn't really stop. Ye Jinglan was provoked by Song Wenjing many times, but in the end he had to crush him. He was already very unhappy with him.

Suddenly fell from the sky and became his half-brother, and then skyrocketed to become the president of Ye's——

He is just a person with a foreign surname, but he has the nerve to take over everything from him?

The more Ye Jinglan thought about it, the angrier he became. In the past few times, when outsiders were present, he had refrained from taking action, but now, there was only one doctor in the hotel suite.

He was not going to endure it anymore. He was young and energetic, and when he refused to admit defeat, the only thing he could think of was to use force to solve the problem. He immediately reached out and made a fist, and punched Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing felt a strong wind blowing behind him, and his body's instinctive reaction was to move to the side. Ye Jinglan's fist fell into the air, and he was even more unwilling to do so. He took a breath and rushed forward menacingly.

Although Song Wenjing didn't want to fight with him, under the current situation, he couldn't stand there and let him show off his power. At the beginning, he mainly defended, and Ye Jinglan's attack did not hurt him.

But he didn't take action. After several repetitions, Ye Jinglan became even more furious. He pointed at his nose and shouted: "Song Wenjing, if you are a man, just fight with me! Whoever loses, get the hell out! Dodge and dodge, Are you afraid of death?"

fear death?

Song Wenjing sneered in his heart. He was not a barbarian and did not like to use force to solve problems, but he was proficient in Sanda, boxing, or judo.

He just didn't want to take action, not at this time, or at this place.

Because there was a patient lying on the bed, and the doctor, who was standing beside the bed with a pale face in fear, did not want to affect his treatment work.

Ye Jinglan can be regarded as a proud man of heaven. He has always been unruly since he was a child, and it has become even more so in the past five years. Fighting is his favorite, so when he strikes, he strikes hard, and he sees him punching the bridge of his nose again. Coming fiercely.

Song Wenjing moved to the side, reached out and grabbed his fist, and squeezed it hard, but Ye Jinglan couldn't break free.

"I've already told you that I welcome you to use your strength to confront me instead of doing such childish behavior!"

Song Wenjing pulled and pulled, and used four or two pounds of force to force Ye Jinglan back two steps. Seeing him staggering back, he raised his eyebrows, fiddled with his shirt sleeves idly, and said indifferently, "What do you want? When it comes to fighting, there must be many people outside who are willing to play with you, but I'm sorry, I'm not good at this. Literary people have no ink, and rough people use force. It turns out that the young master of the Ye family also likes to be a rough person?"

"Song Wenjing, you——"

"I know you don't like to face me. It just so happens that I don't really want to see you."

Song Wenjing interrupted him sternly, "But you'd better understand that some facts cannot be changed - at home, I am your eldest brother, and at the company, I am your boss. I welcome you to use your Use your mind to deal with me, don’t let me really look down on you, make me feel that even treating you as an opponent is a shame!”

"Also, your wife, don't always come to stress with me, and don't think of coming to me to ask for someone, she is always in front of you."

What Song Wenjing said later was meaningful, "But General Manager Qiao, have you really seen her existence? Sometimes opportunities are right in front of you. If you can't seize it, you can't blame anyone."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Ye Jinglan squeezed his hands at his side tightly and wanted to catch up again.

But the soles of his feet were like nails. His whole body was stuck there, and there was no movement for a long time.

.........

No matter how unruly he is, he still knows right from wrong and what is light and what is serious.

He knew that everything Song Wenjing said was correct. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was his half-brother, his boss, and he was now the person in charge of the Ye family...

So what if he won the fight, Song Wenjing couldn't be beaten to death, but he still stood at this height, looking down at himself.

How could he be so willing?

How could he be willing to lose to the son of a mistress? !

This was not the first time that Ye Jinglan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis because of Song Wenjing's existence.

This man is deeper and more powerful than he imagined.