After being cheated into marriage by ex-boyfriend[Transmigration Book]

Cen Jing finally decided to take this trip with He Cidong. The plane was booked on the same flight, and when it landed in Huyun City, it was around 05:30 in the afternoon, and the weather was overcast.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Huyun City has entered the annual rainy season.

Cen Jing wore a camel-colored windbreaker suitable for late autumn, and when he walked out of the terminal with his bag, the staff members frequently looked back.Some curious ones even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures of him, thinking it was some low-key travel star.

Many people soon discovered that this person was followed by someone else.

Tall, with short hair, deep facial features and a cold temperament.

He tilted his head slightly and glanced at the side of the sneak shot. He was obviously wearing sunglasses, but he was so frightened that the sneak shot put away his phone instantly.

Cen Jing had a panoramic view of all the small movements around him.

But he still kept his own pace, and after walking out, he turned around and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Hotel, the meeting is on time at eight o'clock in the evening."

Cen nodded with no objection.

This itinerary is only scheduled for one day and one night, which means that the two of them will have to board the return flight at this time tomorrow afternoon, and the time is very tight.

In fact, from the moment they set off, both of them had already entered the working state.

They also looked at the research materials on the plane. So far, they have said no more than ten sentences in total.

The hotel was arranged by He Jidong's secretary. It is a five-star hotel with a very good environment.

The rooms of the two are next to each other, on the 52nd floor.

The first thing Cen Jing did when he entered the room was to take out his clothes and take a shower. The climate here is worse than that in Dongcheng.

Just when he was in the car, he found that he was a little afraid of the cold, and his back felt cold.

Fortunately, he knew his physical condition and brought medicine with him.

I ate two after I got out of the shower.

The eight o'clock meeting was held in He Cidong's room, and Cen Jing went downstairs to pick up the partner here.

Originally, Cen Jing had made sufficient preparations, and thought that the meeting would end in an hour or so at most, but unexpectedly, the other party dragged it until ten o'clock and there was no result.

The other party was a strong woman in her 40s, and the team she led kept on wrangling, which made no sense and went on and on.

Cen Jing didn't eat dinner because he was too short on time, and the previous medicine probably irritated his stomach.

In his uncomfortable condition, his patience was finally worn away bit by bit.

Afterwards, Cen Jing almost stopped talking.

He sat on the sofa chair, looked at the congratulatory message, and did not know how many times he rejected the other party's proposal.

It is estimated that Cen Jing's face is too stinky, and the partner is unwilling to let go of He Cidong's side.

Finally stood up helplessly and said: "Why don't we stop here today, we need to go back and do a detailed assessment, we will contact you tomorrow for the details."

He Cidong: "No problem, I hope to get the exact news before 03:30 p.m. We have scheduled a return flight at [-]:[-]."

The other party's face froze for a moment, then he recovered and said, "Okay, sure."

Finally sent the person away, Cen Jing closed the door and asked He Cidong: "Isn't the flight scheduled for six o'clock?"

"It's six o'clock." He Cidong glanced at his pale face and said: "The contract is almost finalized, and they are holding on to it because they want to make more profits. If you don't waste time, you want to accompany me again." People gossiping for two hours?"

"Farewell." Cen Jing frowned fiercely: "Talking about it gives me a headache."

After Cen Jing finished speaking, he looked at the hand and the cup of warm water that suddenly stretched out in front of him.

He Cidong signaled him to cover his stomach with his hand, "Stomach pain?"

"A little bit." Cen Jing reached out to take the water, "Thanks."

Cen Jing held the glass of water without drinking, and looked at the lights of the city in the distance.

It is very high here, with a wide view, and can almost have a panoramic view of most of the city.

He Cidong called room service and asked him if he wanted to eat, but Cen Jing didn't have any appetite, so he ordered a bowl of plain porridge.

While waiting, Cen Jing watched as He Cidong took a shower in 5 minutes, held a cross-border video conference in 10 minutes, and then told Gao Yang to sort out the next day's itinerary and send it to him in 2 minutes.

This guy is really busy, there are things that need to be done every minute.

Compared to him, Cen Jing was idle, leaning on the sofa and not moving.

Speaking of it, without He Cidong's initial investment, including "Chen Jian" and "Shi Du", although they were not on the surface, but in fact, he really couldn't have gone so smoothly.

He Cidong looked up from the document, and saw the person by the French window who was almost nestled in the sofa.

He Cidong: "What are you staring at me for?"

"It's nothing." Cen Jing smiled, "I was just thinking, Mr. He is really charming sometimes."

No wonder Yuanshang loves him so much, Yao Wenyu is even more infatuated.

He Cidong raised his eyebrows and put down the pen in his hand.

The distance between the two was less than five meters, they just looked at each other like that, neither of them spoke first.

It seems that He Cidong has long acquiesced that the current Cen Jing is not the person he used to be. He is not surprised by this person's attitude of staying out of the matter, teasing or mocking, he is him.

This thin man has his own unique aura no matter in any situation.

Not ostentatious, but conspicuous enough.

He Jidong tapped the table with his fingers slowly and rhythmically.

The first person who couldn't stand it was Cen Jing.

He stood up from the sofa, "It's almost time, please wait for the porridge to be delivered to the next door."

He Cidong nodded and let him leave.

When Cen Jing had a fever, it was in the middle of the night, similar to the time he lived in Molinyuan before, with stomachache accompanied by high fever.

In fact, he has already paid attention, but this time is really too busy.

Even though he tried his best to make himself look more relaxed, he had to admit that he had been in a tense state for nearly two months.

But he didn't expect that it would suddenly explode at this time.

The inability to adapt to the suddenly changing climate should be the main reason, and it has also become an introduction.

When Cen Jinghan was lying on the hotel bed with wet hair, he thought that it would be too much for him to come here every once in a while.

My hands and feet were soft and light, my stomach was nauseated, and I was dizzy all over again.

At 05:30 in the morning, when it was almost dawn, Cen Jingcai lost his strength and barely fell asleep on the bed.

I originally thought that I would go to the partner's company at around ten o'clock from eight o'clock, and I would inevitably have to have a meal with me at that time.

As a result, Cen Jing didn't expect that he was in the hospital when he woke up.

The first feeling is weakness, the air is full of the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant, and the walls are all white.Including himself, the entire right arm was cold.

Cen Jing stared at the hanging bottle by the bed in a daze for several seconds.

Until someone beside him said, "Hey, are you awake?"

Then Cen Jing turned around and saw a female nurse in her 30s, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Cen Jing struggled to sit up from the bed with his other hand, "Excuse me, what time is it?"

"11:30."

Cen Jing: "..."

He looked down at himself, he was still wearing last night's pajamas.

The female nurse seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "Your husband sent you here, but he left more than an hour ago. You can live in peace, there are a lot of problems with your young body, and you don't know how. Be careful. You don't know when you're brought in early in the morning with a fever approaching forty degrees."

The nurse saw him as a tall and handsome young man. He was probably not fully awake at the moment, his hair was messy, and he looked a little younger than his actual age, so he couldn't help nagging.

Although Cen Jing was surprised that the other party knew about his relationship with He Cidong, he still said: "Thank you, I will pay attention."

Female nurse: "After this bottle of water is hung up, there is the last small bottle. Ring the bell if you have something to do."

Cen Jing looked up at the half of the medicine bottle left on top of his head, and asked, "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"What time?" The female nurse, who was still smiling just now, turned serious in no time, "You can't be discharged today, not only because the fever has not subsided, but also two old bleeding spots on your stomach, although they are not serious, but You need to be hospitalized for two days for observation."

Cen Jing: "...I'm not hospitalized."

The female nurse ignored his request and said, "The hospitalization procedures have been completed."

Then he emphasized: "Your husband did it, you have to talk to him when you leave the hospital."

Cen Jing: "..."

The nurse looked understanding.

The nurse guessed that he would not be able to get out of the hospital when the man with a cold face and a serious face carried him into the hospital early in the morning.

Cen Jing almost forgot that he and He Jidong are in the same household registration book now, and it is the kind of relationship where one of them steps into the gate of hell, and the other has the right to sign the operation sheet.

Cen Jing didn't intend to embarrass the medical staff either.

Even if he rushes over now, the negotiation with He Cidong is probably already done.

He lived in a single ward, and the environment was very quiet.

As soon as the nurse left Cen Jing from the ward, she vaguely heard excited discussions outside.

It seemed that several people held back the female nurse who had just left.

Unfortunately, the sound insulation in this ward was surprisingly poor, even if the voice was lowered, Cen Jing could still hear it clearly.

"How is it? It's rare for us to see such a handsome guy in our hospital. He comes back once."

"Don't be crazy, you're married, okay?"

"Really, you didn't see the scene in the morning, the person who sent someone here had that aura, hugged him horizontally, his face wasn't red and he wasn't panting, but his face was a bit ugly, which made my needle trembling at that time. "

"It's all about the face. This good-looking person can do everything pleasing to the eye. Looking at the situation of these two people, maybe he can make up a compulsion..."

The following words disappeared in a burst of uproar.

By the time the last bottle of water was hung up, it was past twelve o'clock.

Cen Jing's temperature dropped to the normal range, and the uncomfortable feeling of nausea in the middle of the night also disappeared.

But I still don't have much strength.

Cen Jing lifted the quilt from his body and got out of bed, ready to go to the bathroom.

While putting on shoes, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

Cen Jing looked up and found that it was He Cidong.

Cen Jing said unexpectedly: "It's over so soon?"

He Cidong hummed, walked in and closed the door, put the porridge in his hand on the table next to him and frowned at him: "I heard that you are going to be discharged from the hospital?"

Cen Jing, who had been given a small report, was speechless for a moment.

He Cidong: "Go back and lie down."

He was displeased, and his words had taken on an imperative tone.

Cen Jing stood up, and just as he was about to speak, He Jidong grabbed his shoulder and gave him a slight push.

Cen Jing, who was forced to sit back, took a deep breath and raised his eyes: "I'm urgent to urinate, I've been holding it for half an hour, can you let me solve it first?"

He Jidong was stunned for a rare moment, and then stepped aside.

Seeing Cen Jing go straight into the bathroom, He Cidong stretched out his hands and pinched his eyebrows.

The scene flashed before him was the scene when he knocked on the door in the morning and finally asked the customer service to open the door. Cen Jing was lying in the middle of the bed, curled up and lost consciousness.

His hair and pajamas were soaked with sweat, it could be seen that he had been up for more than an hour or two.

He Jidong should be angry that this person doesn't know how to live or die, angry that he missed a job on the scheduled schedule.In an ordinary cooperative relationship, this is a serious dereliction of duty.

He has every reason to give him a lesson and punishment.

But at the moment when he picked him up, He Jidong knew that the source of his emotions had nothing to do with all of these.

Just the half-dead look on his chest made him lose his usual coldness.

Before, he watched coldly that this person's personality changed drastically overnight, he saw him trouble the Cen family, he watched him change his self-confidence and turn around to become an elite in the industry, and his career rose like a high-rise building.

Cen Jing's changes have affected him in turn, this kind of change belongs to penetrating immersion, silent but cannot be ignored.

But even so, while being aware of this delicate emotion, he could calmly give people a divorce agreement and let them move out of the house by the way.

Utilization and calculation never stopped between them for a moment.

But for a second when he looked at the unconscious person lying on his chest, He Cidong had the illusion that this person's life was in his own mind.

It was so heavy that he could only choose to hug him tightly.

Letting go of your hand seems to be a burden.