[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

That night, Rong Jing didn't go to Wen Shuhan's house to eat and drink, but went back to her own home and turned on the computer to find information about the supporting actress Zhou Xiqian.Now that he has decided to help, he will not do nothing. The hospital does have Zhou Xiqian's information, but it is just a medical record, and he has to search for many things and then make a plan.Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

——Zhou Xiqian, the youngest daughter of the Zhou family, has a close relationship with her elder brother, and once fell in love with a man...

Taking off her glasses and pinching the bridge of her nose, Rong Jing leaned back, her eyes were deep and she couldn't see clearly what was inside.Go to Liu Zhiyu tomorrow to see if she has all the information about Zhou Xiqian. It is impossible to make a detailed plan with just these.Human nature... is a very complicated thing.

The original owner is a little short-sighted, but it's not serious. If it's less than [-] degrees, it doesn't matter if he doesn't wear glasses. The original owner only wears glasses to cover his too seductive eyes and evil face.That face abroad caused a lot of trouble for the original owner.

Stretching her stiff neck, Rong Jing glanced at the clock on the table, it was six ten in the morning.Unfortunately, he has been working all day these days and has to get up at seven o'clock.

After stretching himself, he didn't bother to lie down on the bed anymore, he lay down on the table and was ready to take a nap before going to work.Only 2 minutes after he got down on the ground, he sat up, rubbed his eyes and walked towards the kitchen - I thought Wen Shuhan would avoid him today, but if something happened to him... Hehe.

Even if he knows how to cook, Rong Jing must act like he can't cook. Fortunately, it's not the first time he's worn on someone who can't cook, so he calmly... blows up the pot.

The hot oil splashed on his body, causing huge blisters, and the blown pot left many wounds on his hands, chest, and legs, and the blood mixed with light yellow pus flowed down. It was as miserable as it could be. .Especially his skin is quite good, not only white but also very smooth, these wounds on Rong Jing's body are very dazzling.

Facing the smoky kitchen, Rong Jing pursed her lips, and went to the living room to deal with the injury with a dejected expression.However, when he walked into the living room, he tripped over a stool and naturally twisted his foot.

Putting the misplaced bones back, Rong Jing's already pale face turned pale.But he still has injuries to deal with, so he can only limp to get the medicine box in the end.

Burns cannot be bandaged, and those wounds scratched by pot fragments Rong Jing can only rub some iodine to disinfect, not even a band-aid, because there are blisters next to the wound.

In order to cover up the injury on his arm, Rong Jing changed into a long-sleeved shirt, but his hands couldn't cover it anyway, but fortunately no one would notice when he hid his hands in his trouser pockets.

After finishing these things, it was 07:30, and Rong Jing took a breath to make her expression not so stiff and ugly, and then left the residence at a leisurely pace.

After all, it is inconvenient to hurt your hand. Rong Jing didn't drive his Mulshang luxury car, but chose to take a taxi aggrievedly.

After arriving at the hospital and greeting the people she met, Rong Jing went directly to her office, holding the documents with her less injured right hand.But he left many things in Wen Shuhan's office, he frowned, and finally gave up trying to get them back.Anyway, he also remembers, it doesn't matter if he takes it or not.

Wen Shuhan was still waiting for Rong Jing to give him an explanation, but the whole morning passed, Rong Jing didn't show up at all, and the little nurses who passed by his office kept mentioning Rong Jing's name and walked over laughingly.

Glancing at the lunch box on the table, he sighed helplessly, got up and walked out.From childhood to adulthood, if two people really quarreled, he must be the one who backed down, regardless of right or wrong.That guy Rong Jing is always so self-willed, he ran abroad without a word and came back without a word, just like once, he said he wanted to study chemical manufacturing but turned around and took the medical school.

But this time he missed it, Rong Jing didn't stay in the office at all - who knows where he went.

"Rong Jing? I just saw him go to the bathroom." When Wen Shuhan asked someone but didn't get an answer and was about to go to the monitoring room to watch the monitoring, Liu Zhiyu walked over with a stack of papers, with a strange expression on his face, "He saw I don't wake up very well..."

Wen Shuhan left in a hurry, Liu Zhiyu shrugged without sympathy, arguing with his own system while walking: [Perhaps self-harm is a good way?That guy Rong Jing is a willful bastard at all!What's the point of throwing the information to me without saying a word! 】【Even if he is [-] times more self-willed and reckless, he is still better than you.At least you can't bring the female supporting role back. 】【...It's a pity that Rong Jing won't be grateful to you, and he can't hear it either. 】……

Liu Zhiyu heard from the nurses that Rong Jing was sent to the next-door hospital for burn treatment that afternoon, and also had an ankle examination by the way.And it was Wen Shuhan who was taking a break in the afternoon to press Rong Jing to do these things.

Hugging that heavy bag of materials that would kill her, she desperately squeezed onto the bus, but Liu Zhiyu was still unable to squeeze onto the bus due to her petite figure.Seeing one bus after another passing by, she could only grit her teeth and wave for a taxi.

A white BMW stopped in front of her.Take a closer look and it's a BMW 5 Series.Liu Zhiyu was still thinking that when the scammers got richer and richer recently, someone in the car waved to her: "Zhiyu!"

"Shut up, you!" Someone rumpled his hair, then got out of the car and opened the back seat door, his voice was cold and indifferent, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

"Ah? Oh, thank you!" Liu Zhiyu was stunned.Well, Rong Jing's ability is really good, and all the cold and cold gods in the hospital have been taken down.But if the male gods are taken down, can you help her cure the female supporting role?Her mission has not improved a bit yet!

It's a pity that she regretted it less than 2 minutes after she sat on it: Can someone tell her that the guy who is comparable to the babysitter is really the cold and cold god in the hospital?Then the guy who has seriously degraded in intelligence, acts like a spoiled child, pretends to be wronged and pretends to be pitiful is Rong Jing who has been praised by the system for a long time?

——Heh, heh, da!

【...I thought Rong Jing's incomprehension was an act...Xiao Yuyu, don't learn from Rong Jing in the future!Even if that guy is very powerful, he can't learn it! ] The system said heavily.If the system had an entity, he would definitely cry while holding Liu Zhiyu's clothes.What about the male god?What about the good news?As a result, the three views were refreshed in less than three seconds!

Sending Liu Zhiyu to the door of the house, Rong Jing suddenly opened the door and followed, talked with Liu Zhiyu with a smile for a while, and then came back with a relaxed expression.

Wen Shuhan unconsciously clenched the steering wheel, trying to keep his voice calm: "What's the matter? Can you tell me?"

"It's not a big deal." Rong Jing fell directly on his shoulder, her whole body seemed to be strong and exhausted, "You should know that Zhou Xiqian's family background is not simple, and now she has become like this, naturally Someone felt uncomfortable, so Liu Zhiyu was sent by that person to take care of Zhou Xiqian. And my job is to make Zhou Xiqian recover as soon as possible."

"...Don't force yourself." Many words swirled around on the tip of his tongue for a few times, but they were finally swallowed by him, and he only picked out words that seemed to be just caring.It's not that he doesn't want to ask Rong Jing why he agreed, but he is not qualified, even if he and Rong Jing grew up together.

Rong Jing raised her eyebrows, exerted a little force on her waist and abdomen, stepped her legs and sat on Wen Shuhan's lap, and gently kissed the other's unconsciously frowning brows, followed by a low sigh: "Don't frown, I don't like it." The way you frown."

Wen Shuhan raised his head slightly, looked at the ridiculously gorgeous man in front of him, and observed him so seriously for the first time.Ever since he was a child, he has always felt that as long as a man is not ugly, it is enough for a man to be too good-looking. However, only Rong Jing can make him feel that it does not matter if a boy is beautiful, and he even hopes that Rong Jing can look better. Rong Jing is even less likely to be troubled by others.From childhood to adulthood, seeing his parents' happy life, he felt that a good man should be like his father. He occasionally quarreled with his mother, but when his mother was angry, he would coax her softly. He is willing, but no matter how Rong Jing uses his good looks and soft words to coax those little girls to do things for him, he still thinks that Rong Jing is not bad...

"I really like you...it doesn't matter even if you don't like me." Because I will kill you with my own hands, and then I will eat you tightly in my stomach, and from then on, we will never be separated again ~ Wen Shuhan said in a low voice He sighed deeply, and hugged Rong Jing proactively: "A Jing, you won." This person is the existence he has seen since he was a child, and is the existence he has worked hard to take care of, so... no matter what, he will It doesn't matter.

Rong Jing was absent-minded for a second or two, and she blinked her eyes to cover up the unnaturalness naturally, and the corners of her curved lips made him look more unruly and full of demonic allure: "Hey, this But what you said, don’t go back on what you said.”

Wen Shuhan didn't speak, but just tightened his arms.

Rong Jing kept that smile, and rubbed against the other person in a natural manner, but in the eyes covered by eyelashes, there was a emptiness and deep exhaustion that he didn't even realize.Naturally, there is also the hidden malice that was bred without Lian himself knowing——the malice that wants to destroy everything.