Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Jiang Chengli's movements were so fast that the driver did not expect that the rope on Jiang Chengli's wrist had been untied. When he realized it, the knife had already fallen into Jiang Chengli's hands.

The driver was startled, and the hairs on his back suddenly sprang up, trying to snatch the knife back.

Before he could make a move, the next second, there was a throbbing pain in the back of his head.

The driver turned his head in shock, and only had time to see the lower half of Ji Xun's face before he collapsed.

Jiang Chengli watched the driver fall towards him, but there was a chair behind him, Gu Subai was on the left, and the wall was on the right. The position was too cramped and there was nowhere to hide. He staggered back two steps and was tripped by the driver.

Jiang Chengli's legs were held down by the chair and the driver, and he hurriedly crawled out. While he was struggling, a burning electric shock came from his waist.

Jiang Chengli heard Ji Xun's exclamation. He had never heard Ji Xun's voice so flustered, and even the end of it trembled.

The bottom of Jiang Chengli's heart was also driven anxious. He put his hands on the floor and tried his best to stand up, but he couldn't mobilize any strength in his body. When his arms softened, he slammed on the floor again, and his consciousness soon became blurred.

Jiang Chengli's last look before he fell into a coma was the figure of Ji Xun hugging him and covering his body, still calling his name from the shape of his mouth.

*

Jiang Chengli woke up again, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the white ceiling of the hospital.

Seeing him open his eyes, the nurse rang the call bell beside the bed in surprise: "Mr. Jiang is awake!"

Jiang Chengli was not quite sober yet, but the residual tension in his body made him tense subconsciously, so the nurse explained to him: "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, you are safe in the hospital now, and your health is not too damaged."

Jiang Chengli sat up, wearing a loose hospital gown. He felt relieved when he found that he was full of strength and did not feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Chengli turned his eyes around the room, subconsciously looking for Ji Xun's figure, but he didn't see him after turning around, and his heart felt cold.

"Where's Ji Xun?" Jiang Chengli asked anxiously, grabbing the corner of the nurse's clothes, "The boy who was with me, he didn't come out? Or..."

The more Jiang Chengli thought about it, the more frightened he became. The nurse was taken aback by his attitude, and quickly explained: "Don't worry, Mr. Gu and your secretary who were kidnapped with you have been rescued. Mr. Gu went abroad urgently because of fright. Rehabilitation, your secretary is seriously injured and is recuperating in the ward next to yours now."

Jiang Chengli was relieved when he heard that Ji Xun was fine. Thinking of Gu Subai mentioned by the nurse just now, he frowned slightly: "Gu Subai is gone?"

It took Jiang Chengli 2 minutes to ask the nurse what happened to him after he fell into a coma.

Not long after he was in a coma, Ji Xun realized that something was wrong before he was kidnapped by the driver, and the person who notified them found them, but Ji Xun was seriously injured in protecting Jiang Chengli at the time, and passed out after seeing someone.

The driver pleaded guilty after waking up, claiming that he had planned everything in order to extort ransom to treat his father's illness, while Gu Subai went abroad overnight due to health reasons.

Jiang Chengli was so angry after hearing this, and when the doctor came to help him check his body again, and after confirming that he was fine, Jiang Chengli called his personal lawyer over.

Jiang Chengli explained the situation to the lawyer in detail, and asked him to prepare documents to file a lawsuit with Gu Subai.

The lawyer flipped through the folder and frowned: "If that's the case, the other party acted extremely cautiously, leaving no trace of evidence, and the driver insisted that everything was planned by him, and Mr. Gu used the excuse of medical treatment to go In foreign countries, it is not easy to clear up lawsuits.”

Jiang Chengli was also a little annoyed after hearing this, he squeezed his brows to let the lawyer leave, and then went to the next ward to look for Ji Xun.

Ji Xun was still in a coma. His injuries were indeed serious. During the fight, he was stabbed in the ribs. The incision was deep, wrapped tightly in gauze, and there were almost no intact parts of his body.

In addition to the knife wound under his ribs, there are also serious injuries on his fingers. In order to tear the wooden wedge off the chair, his nails were severely damaged. Jiang Chengli couldn't bear to look at it when he was tied up. Even now that he is wrapped in gauze, he dare not look at it. second glance.

Jiang Chengli felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes fell on Ji Xun's lips. Because of the long-term fever, the skin was dry and cracked, and blood even oozes out.

Jiang Chengli asked the nurse Ji Xun if he could give him water, and after getting the answer, he asked for a bowl of water, and gently moistened Ji Xun's lips with a spoon.

Taking such a close look, Jiang Chengli felt that Ji Xun was astonishingly beautiful again.

Jiang Chengli rarely used beauty to describe men, and Ji Xun was one of them.

Ji Xunmei is so wild and unrestrained, now she looks sick and pale due to blood loss, her closed eyes are thick and slender.

Even so, his face is not feminine at all. The combination of sharp-edged face and overly delicate and profound features is such that no matter men or women can't help but blush and heartbeat at a glance.

Jiang Chengli's gaze stayed on Ji Xun's lips for two seconds. His lips were dry and peeled, but their lips were finely powdered and plump, and their softness could be easily felt even through a spoon.

At first glance, it is the lips that are very suitable for kissing.

Jiang Chengli was taken aback by his own thoughts, his heart beat a little fast, and his mouth was dry.

Jiang Chengli picked up the bowl, and subconsciously took the spoon that Ji Xun had just fed to his lips to drink water. When he realized this, he let go of the spoon as if he had been scalded by something.

Jiang Chengli's heart beat faster.

In order to prevent himself from thinking wildly, Jiang Chengli began to recall the time when he was kidnapped. At that time, Ji Xun should have wanted to protect him. He not only gave him the glass shards that were hidden to save his life, but also stood in front of him in times of crisis.

Jiang Chengli knows that Ji Xun has always been a person who doesn't like to owe others, and he must repay what he has. This sentence is easier said than done, especially when his life is also threatened, almost no one can think of repaying others.

Looking at Ji Xun's face, Jiang Chengli couldn't help but help him straighten the broken hair on his forehead. How could there be such a perfect person?

Careful and decisive, unassuming but good enough to make people look at him, whether it is the appearance or the inside.

Jiang Chengli only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster. No matter how much water he drank, he couldn't help his thirsty mouth. He couldn't help but pick up the bowl when he put his hand down. He was so excited that he didn't know what to grab to relieve the tension. Finally, However, he suppressed his restlessness and conscientiously helped Ji Xun to smooth out the curled hair on his forehead.

The panic reached its peak when Ji Xun's eyelashes moved slightly, Jiang Chengli felt his heart was burning like hell, the pounding heartbeat almost burst out his eardrums, but his hands and feet were cold.

It's a pity that Ji Xun just moved his eyelids and didn't wake up.

Unable to tell whether it was luck or disappointment, Jiang Chengli's tight strings relaxed, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body.

For the first time, Jiang Chengli felt that he was done for, that he might be going down the old path of scumbags.

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