President and her chief secretary

Ji Moyan was stunned for a moment, got up and opened the door, her brows were tightly frowned: "What happened to Ji Xian?"

Su Mengran flicked the bangs scattered around her ears, raised her wrist to look at the time: "I don't know the specific situation, Jing Ling has already rushed to the hospital, and said that he will call me when the situation is confirmed."

Ji Moyan frowned, nodded, looked at her indifferent expression, clenched her fist and coughed lightly: "Well, okay, let's go, let's go to the company." What should come will always come, hide and hide not drop.

Anyway, no one knew about the dream last night except myself.

Ji Moyan sighed quietly, went back to the house and picked up her bag, and the two went out together.

The air in the early morning is pleasant and fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the sun is rising high, radiating dazzling rays of light in the blue sky.

The mouth of the silver stone dragon fountain is wide open, facing the bright sun on its back, working conscientiously and conscientiously. The water flow is slender and long in the air, just like butterflies flying lightly, and finally falls into layers of mist. Shiba lingered into the stream in the chassis.

There were a few bird calls from the nearby branches, which were particularly clear and pleasant in this empty and quiet surrounding.

Su Mengran pressed the key, unlocked the car, bent down and sat in the driver's seat, Ji Moyan hesitated outside, with her hands behind her back, tangled up, her right eyelid kept twitching, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.

After inserting the car key, Su Mengran fastened her seat belt. Seeing that Ji Moyan hadn't gotten into the car after eating, she lowered the window, and gently opened her thin lips: "Why are you standing there? Aren't you getting into the car?"

boarding?

Which car to get in?

That car drove fast enough last night.

The scene from the dream last night involuntarily reappeared in her mind, Ji Moyan's eyes were glued to Su Mengran's thin lips that opened and closed, her eyes dimmed, her throat slid down, and she suddenly felt dry mouth.

Ji Moyan swallowed her saliva, clenched her hands into fists, tilted her head and coughed twice, took a deep breath calmly, pulled the car door open, and sat in the rear seat.

Su Mengran glanced at her suspiciously. Ji Moyan had a ghost in her heart, but she pretended to be calm, and casually prevaricated a reason: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I need a quiet place to sleep. If I sit in the front, in case There was a traffic jam along the way, and you were honking too loudly, which would easily disturb me, so I'll sleep peacefully, and don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." After saying that, Ji Moyan took off her coat and covered her face, He closed his eyes tightly, ready to sleep.

With a dazed face, Su Mengran silently backed the car out of the parking garage, turned the steering wheel, and turned left. After the white Audi drove out of the villa, Su Mengran closed the villa door tightly with the remote control key, and then drove away from the northern suburbs.

Ji Moyan closed her eyes, her ears were pricked up, and she was always listening to the movement outside. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She grabbed the clothes and patted the driver's seat in front of her: "Hey, Secretary Su, do you still remember to go back?" the way?"

Because Su Mengran came to the wedding room for the first time, and she didn't know the exact route, so Ji Moyan drove her back last night.

Suddenly remembered it, so I asked a question.

It's bad if you go the wrong way.

If it was driven to a certain wilderness, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ji Moyan silently hugged herself, sounded the alarm in her mind, and repeatedly warned herself: 'Treasure life, stay away from Secretary Su'

Su Mengran spoke indifferently, and said two words expressionlessly: "Remember."

Ji Moyan heaved a sigh of relief, her mind turned a few times like the [-]th bend of a mountain road, and finally decided not to sleep, and to be vigilant at all times, just in case.

*

hospital.

Ji Xian was wearing a large blue and white hospital gown, looked at the crowd in front of him in a trance, holding a dagger in his hand, and kept muttering in his mouth: "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy, you guys It's the lunatics, and they, they are all bad people, bad people..."

Standing not far from her, Jing Ling frowned and nodded at the attending doctor in charge of Ji Xian's condition. Doctor Li understood and moved forward in small steps from the side, preparing to take the knife from her hand first.

Unexpectedly, just as Dr. Li moved two steps, Ji Xian seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head to look at him, clenched his hand holding the dagger, and his sitting body suddenly stood up, waving the knife loudly Shouting: "Don't come here, and you, you, you, if you dare to take another step, I will kill you gangsters, kill you, don't come here..."

Jing Ling raised her heart in her throat, fearing that she would hurt herself or others, she and Dr. Li looked at each other, tacit understanding, Jing Ling stood where she was, with a smile on her face, her voice soft and seductive. Coaxed: "Okay, we won't go there, Ji Xian, be obedient and throw away the things in your hands, okay?"

Ji Xian's expression was numb, his eyes turned dully to the knife in his hand, his five fingers tightly gripped the handle, the sharp blade reflected the bloodthirsty light under the projection of the sun.

With a dazed expression on her face, she raised her left hand to caress the blade, Jing Ling's eyes were complicated, and when she was about to touch the blade, she hurriedly continued to coax/coax: "Ji Xian, throw away the knife in your hand, or you will be hurt Yes, have you forgotten how you got the injury on your right hand? Be good, throw it away, haven't you eaten in the morning, let's go down and buy something to eat..."

Perhaps a certain sentence from Jing Ling touched her, so that before she could finish her sentence, Ji Xian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and flew around the room with a dagger, the cups on the table, the infusion stand, etc. They were all overturned to the ground, crying and laughing for a while, and they kept yelling: "Video, man, eat, shut up" and other words.

The people outside the door didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, they pointed at Ji Xian and talked a lot, talking about it.

Dr. Li had no distractions, saw the opportunity, rushed up, snatched the knife from her hand, threw it aside, and made a crisp sound, Ji Xian lost control of his emotions, struggled hard, lowered his head and bit Dr. Li's wrist superior.

Dr. Li hugged her tightly, and shouted to the nurse outside the door: "Hurry up, get the tranquilizer!"

With a needle in her hand, the little nurse pushed aside the crowd and rushed to the front. Jing Ling also rushed over to help Dr. Li hold down the restless Ji Xian. The little nurse rolled up Ji Xian's sleeve and quickly put it on her arm. Got a shot.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, Ji Xian finally calmed down, lying on the hospital bed and falling into a deep sleep.

*

In the spacious and bright office, Ji Moyan was on the phone with Jing Ling while drawing a pen on the document.

After listening to Jing Ling's words, Ji Moyan stopped writing, turned the boss chair, pondered for a few seconds, and asked, "Has the psychiatrist arranged for her?"

Jing Ling kneaded her temples and replied, "It's arranged, I'll come over tomorrow."

Ji Moyan nodded: "Well, that's good, you should keep an eye on the hospital for the past two days, and call me anytime if you need anything."

Jing Ling hummed lightly. She went to Ji Xian's house last night and asked the neighbors around her, but found nothing.

This kind of thing happened suddenly again today, Jing Ling only felt a headache for a while, and his tiredness could not be concealed between his brows and eyes.

Thinking of what happened in the ward just now, Jing Ling's brows gradually furrowed, and a question quietly popped out from the bottom of her heart.

This is a hospital.

Where did the dagger in Ji Xian's hand come from?

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a prosperous and prosperous Year of the Rat, and a happy New Year’s Eve~

When you go out, you must remember to wear a mask, wash your hands frequently, and disinfect frequently!

感谢在2020-01-1520:12:58~2020-01-2421:22:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Jinjin 01152;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!