This time she confesses

"You can see it now."

Su Yanxin snatched her mobile phone back from Jing Huan's hands, and said angrily, "If it wasn't for you, Sister Qingyun would never call the police and provoke revenge from those people."

"As a secretary, do what a secretary should do. Don't make trouble for Sister Qingyun all day long."

The words of condemnation are not pleasant, but Jing Huan's mind is full of Ke Qingyun's suspension and investigation. He is in a state of confusion and at a loss, and has no time to care about what Su Yanxin is saying.

Don't raise your head, don't refute, this reaction falls in Su Yan's heart, she is even more convinced that her thoughts are right, and before leaving, she still doesn't forget to warn: "Don't think you can pretend to be fine if you don't say anything. You are also responsible for being fired from the company."

Whether it is a strong word or a defense, every word and every sentence that Su Yan said righteously made Jing Huan feel extremely ridiculous, but he couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't gone to that restaurant for dinner, hadn't met Wang Shengke, will the follow-up things not happen?

Qi Mengmeng came back from buying food and found that Jing Huan's complexion was not very good, so she quickly put the lunch box on the bedside table, went up to touch Jing Huan's forehead, then touched her own, worried: "Is there something uncomfortable?" ?”

Jing Huan raised his head, looked at Qi Mengmeng, and said abruptly, "I want to call Ke Qingyun."

Qi Mengmeng was slightly taken aback, and reached out to take out her mobile phone: "Mr. Ke may be busy, so it may not be possible to get through, but if you want to make a call, you can try."

"That's it."

Jing Huan took a deep breath, opened his eyes wide, and made himself look more energetic, then turned around and picked up the lunch box on the bedside, "I'll eat first."

But as soon as he lifted the lid of the lunch box, his fingers suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help being sentimental. Did Ke Qingyun eat at this time?

"What's the matter? Is this meal not to your liking?" Qi Mengmeng saw that Jing Huan didn't move his chopsticks.

Jing Huan twitched the corner of her mouth, "No." Then she took out her chopsticks and started to gobble it up. Only by recovering her strength quickly can she help Ke Qingyun.

Qi Mengmeng was frightened by Jing Huan's eating, and quickly dissuaded her: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

"I haven't eaten all day, I'm too hungry." Jing Huan picked up the cup and took a sip of water, waiting for the choking in his throat to subside, before continuing to eat.

Qi Mengmeng patted Jing Huan's back, and gave her comfort: "Then eat slowly, I would have bought you two."

"One serving is enough." Jing Huan turned his head and said, "I'm fine now, you can go back, I have to go to work tomorrow, don't delay work."

Qi Mengmeng frowned: "You are already like this, what work do I have to do, don't worry about me, and rest at ease."

"Have you asked for leave?"

"Please." Qi Mengmeng filled the cup with hot water, and seeing that Jing Huan was almost finished eating, she said, "Give me the key to your house, and I'll get you two changes of clothes."

Jing Huan paused, a little impatiently asking, "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"What are you in a hurry for? You just woke up. The doctor told you to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. You should take good care of yourself and don't think about anything else."

Jing Huan lowered his head: "But I have something to do."

"What's the matter with you?" Qi Mengmeng raised her head, met Shang Jinghuan's gaze, and suddenly felt a thump in her heart. With the development of Internet information, it is impossible to hide things that are well-known on the Internet.

Qi Mengmeng pursed her lips and comforted: "Mr. Ke said that she can solve it, so don't worry about it. Take care of your health first, otherwise Mr. Ke will worry about you while dealing with the matter over there."

Jing Huan hummed lightly, "I will cooperate with the doctor and get well soon so that she won't worry."

"That's right." Qi Mengmeng showed a smile on her face: "After you eat and rest, I'll go back and get you a change of clothes."

"it is good."

In the single ward, after Qi Mengmeng left, the surroundings seemed a little quiet. Jing Huan was afraid of the silence, and was about to turn on the TV when she got up, when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jing Huan's heart trembled, and she hurriedly turned her head to look, the expression on her face was suddenly a little stunned, mixed with a bit of loneliness, the person who came was not Ke Qingyun.

"You seem to be in good spirits." Si Yao was wearing a white coat, with his hands in his pockets, and with a faint smile on his lips, he walked towards Jing Huan.

I haven't seen her for a few days, she looks much thinner, Jing Huan subconsciously looked at Si Yao's injured arm before: "...Sister."

Si Yao frowned and laughed: "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you seen me like this?"

"No."

Although they can't be lovers, the previous friendship is still there. The two occasionally chat a few words on WeChat. Most of them are Jing Huan who asks Si Yao how his arm is recovering and when he will come back to live. The screen can feel awkward and uncomfortable, and over time, the connection is less.

Out of professional habits, Si Yao first asked about Jing Huan's physical condition before talking about the two of them: "I'll just go back and live for a few days, and you make yourself like this."

Si Yao's reproachful tone was the same as the two used to quarrel, Jing Huan smiled more naturally: "It's nothing serious, I'm fine."

"Don't make excuses for her, the police have come here several times, so it's not a big deal?" Si Yao said bluntly, "How did Ke Qingyun take care of you? He took you to the hospital."

Jing Huan pursed her lips: "It's not her fault."

Si Yao stared at Jing Huan, and said angrily, "I don't blame her, I can't even protect my girlfriend."

Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, and explained: "This time it was just an accident, she... treats me very well."

"She likes you, and she should treat you well."

Jing Huan was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Si Yao glanced at Jing Huan and said seriously: "I didn't want to embarrass you, I didn't bother you at that time, but if Ke Qingyun treats you badly, I will move back at any time, even if you don't like me that much now, I will Fair play with her."

"I don't want to see you in the hospital again."

Jing Huan had mixed feelings in her heart: "Si Yao, thank you, you are very nice and—"

"Don't be in a hurry to send me a good person card."

Jing Huan shook her head and said sincerely: "I'm not sending you a good person card, but really thank you for taking care of me so much all the time, but I can't repay your kindness."

"repay?"

Si Yao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Jing Xiaohuan, why are you talking so sourly now?"

Jing Huan was a little embarrassed by being teased: "Anyway, thank you very much."

"I have received your thank you, so I don't need to repeat it in the future, as if we are not familiar with each other." Si Yao glanced at his watch, "She will take care of you later, right?"

Jing Huan was startled for a moment, and then realized who Si Yao was talking about, and nodded quickly: "Well, she will come over when she's done her work."

Si Yao nodded. She had read some news on the Internet. Although it was inconvenient for her to ask more questions, she still couldn't help but remind Jing Huan: "There are a lot of gossip in a big company, and you have such a relationship with Ke Qingyun, so you will inevitably be implicated. It’s not a very promising job, I still recommend resigning, if the relationship is really good, I don’t care if we stay together every day.”

It's not that Jing Huan has never considered resigning, but it's definitely not at this juncture, "Let's talk about resigning after this matter has passed."

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I have an operation later, so I can't accompany you."

Jing Huan: "Just go and do your work."

·

It was almost early morning when Ke Qingyun came over, Qi Mengmeng had just left for a while, the sound from the TV in the ward had a good hypnotic effect, but Jing Huan did not sleep soundly, and immediately opened his eyes at the slightest sound, Turn around and look.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ke Qingyun took off his coat and approached slowly. There was only a lamp by the bedside in the room. The figure walked from the dark place to the lighted place. The outline of the visitor's face and figure gradually became clear.

Jing Huan raised her head slightly, stared blankly at Ke Qingyun sitting down beside the bed, bent down and stroked her hair, and asked softly, "Is it better?"

Obviously we met yesterday, but it seemed like we hadn't seen each other for a long time, full of longing and sorrow, Jing Huan stood up abruptly and hugged Ke Qingyun tightly.

After a long time, I asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Ke Qingyun patted Jing Huan on the back, "Eat."

"I ate it too." Jing Huan hugged Ke Qingyun and said, "Mengmeng bought me millet porridge, pork rib soup, and eggs, two eggs, and I ate them all."

Ke Qingyun said with a smile: "The appetite is so good today."

Jing Huan nodded, eyes were moist: "What did you have for dinner? Did you eat well?"

"I ate rice and a lot of dishes." Ke Qingyun said while thinking, "There is also soup, which is very good and very full."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Ke Qingyun pulled Jing Huan's arm away, stepped back a little, looked at the face in front of him, pinched it lightly with his upper hand, and curved his mouth: "Fortunately, I'm not thin."

"But you've lost weight."

Ke Qingyun laughed: "Nonsense."

Jing Huan said with certainty, "I just lost weight."

"Then I'll eat more these two days and bring it back."

"Okay." I don't know how long I haven't slept, and I haven't put on delicate makeup. The dark circles under Ke Qingyun's eyes look heavy. Although he keeps laughing, he can't hide his exhausted expression. Jing Huan lifted the quilt, "Go to sleep. "

Ke Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I just came and let me sleep, where can I sleep, I want to talk to you for a while."

"I'm afraid you're tired."

Ke Qingyun lay sideways beside Jing Huan, put an arm around her waist, and brought it down to her bosom. The familiar smell permeated his nostrils, and his heart suddenly became more at ease: "I'm not tired."

Jing Huan moved to the side to make room for Ke Qingyun: "Lie down and sleep comfortably."

"But I want to hug you." Ke Qingyun paused for a moment, and said incoherently: "Mengmeng called in the afternoon to say that you were awake. I wanted to come over, but I couldn't leave, so I came a bit late."

Jing Huan buried her face in Ke Qingyun's chest, and said in a low voice, "I knew you would come over when you were done, so I didn't call to rush you."

"I'm sorry." Ke Qingyun said suddenly: "Jing Huan, I will definitely give you justice in this matter."

"..."

After holding back tears for a long time, Jing Huan shook his head, sobbing so hard that he couldn't speak: "You...what about your work."

"As long as you have nothing to do, you can find a job again." Ke Qingyun lowered his head and reached out to wipe away the tears flowing on the tip of Jing Huan's nose, "Didn't you say that if I lost my job, you would support me? Why, regret it?"

I didn't expect that the joke at that time would become a prophecy.

Jing Huan sniffed, grabbed Ke Qingyun's clothes and wiped away her tears, her eyes were extremely firm: "No, what's so difficult about raising a wife?"