Scumbag regrets after divorce

"Feng Ling, you really turned your head back."

Sitting in the car, Wei Liancheng followed Fengling's car in front, and uttered this mocking sound coldly.

Yi Huajin left in a hurry, Wei Liancheng felt that something was wrong, and followed Yi Huajin all the way, including watching him being tied up and beaten. He wanted to watch the excitement for a while before trying to rescue him, but Feng Ling took the first step.

He saw Feng Ling venting his anger for Yi Huajin, and endured the pain to carry him back to the car, only then did he understand Feng Ling's thoughts for Yi Huajin.

He really fell in love with the person he once despised the most.

Therefore, it is very possible for Yi Huajin to fall into the arms of a scumbag again, because people don't need to learn to master it, and there will always be only being a bitch.

He followed Feng Ling to the hospital again, and deliberately kept a distance so that he would not be discovered by Feng Ling.

Fortunately, Feng Ling seemed to be injured, and the injury was serious, and he had no time to take care of the follower.

Wei Liancheng followed all the way to the hospital, and when he saw Feng Ling holding Yi Huajin and passed out at the hospital gate, he suddenly had an idea.

The two of them must not be allowed to get back together again, this is the best opportunity, especially after knowing that Feng Ling's weakness is Yi Huajin.

Everything seems to be in the cards.

……

No.1 is called memory.

"Xiao Jin, I'm too busy with work, I won't be coming back tonight, you can eat something by yourself."

"Xiao Jin, I'm going on a business trip these few days, and I can't come back. Take good care of yourself by yourself."

"Xiao Jin, I have something to do, so I can't go to your art exhibition, next time."

"Xiao Jin..."

Xiao Jin.

Whenever I see these cold words, I feel that there are countless knives stirring in my heart.

A few times ago, I naively believed you, thinking that you were really too busy with work, but one time you said you were on a business trip, but I saw you flirting with a beautiful woman next to a high-end hotel.

At that moment, I knew you were lying to me before.

But I can only bear it, because I am afraid of losing you, so I pretend I don't know anything, I don't see anything.

My heart is dripping with blood day after day, and my patience has been worn out bit by bit as I live a seemingly incongruous married life with you.

The most desperate thing is not not being able to see hope, but looking forward to hope, but time and time again, hope is trampled underfoot and crushed into powder.

Until that person appeared, An Ruixuan.

I know, I'm just a stand-in.

And he was also abandoned by you.

He took revenge on me for the pain you inflicted on him, let me take these punishments for you, and he still felt that all the faults were on me.

Yes, it's all my fault.

But if I must go to hell, I will also drag you along...

Accompany me down the eighteenth floor.

……

Yi Huajin struggled to wake up from the nightmare, he opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, the sweat on his forehead was crystal clear.

He also dreamed about the harm Feng Ling had done to him in the past, and also dreamed that he was going to drag him down to the eighteenth floor of hell.

After a while, Yi Huajin closed her eyes again, put one hand on her forehead, and felt the pain in her body, which came slowly and clearly.

This should be a hospital, it seems that someone saved him.

Yi Huajin let his mind go blank for a while, then opened his eyes again, and found that it was a single room in a hospital.

There is still a needle in my hand, and I am getting an infusion.

There is gauze on her face, she should have just taken medicine, but the swelling hasn't subsided yet.

The right leg was in a plaster cast and appeared to be broken.

There were purple bruises all over his body, and there were traces of being bandaged.

And the part that was kicked by An Ruixuan...but it doesn't hurt anymore, so it's probably fine.

Yi Huajin lay flat, wondering who saved her.

But it doesn't matter who it is, it definitely won't be Feng Ling anyway.

"Deng-deng--" Someone knocked at the door, interrupting Yi Huajin's thoughts.

"Come in." Yi Huajin responded lightly.

A middle-aged doctor with glasses came in. He walked up to Yi Huajin's bed with a medical record, and glanced at him: "I'm awake, is there any discomfort?"

"No."

In fact, Yi Huajin is uncomfortable everywhere, and his body is covered with injuries visible to the naked eye, but his character is too tough, and he likes to stand up in front of outsiders.

"Your internal injuries are relatively serious, especially in the face and lower limbs, and there are slight bone fractures. You may need to rest for about two months." The doctor added.

"Two months?" Yi Huajin couldn't wait that long, he still had a task ahead of him.

"Yes, at least two months. According to your medical records, you are not a young man in his 20s. The recovery from this kind of moderate internal injury is bound to be slower."

Yi Huajin was troubled in her heart: This doctor sees a doctor as soon as he sees a doctor, how can he personally attack him!

He asked again, "Who sent me here?"

The doctor thought for a while: "It's a man in a suit and tie. He didn't leave his name, but he paid all the medical expenses for you."

Suit and leather shoes?

"Are there any other characteristics, such as looks?"

"He looks very handsome, and looks like a big boss, by the way..." The doctor seemed to remember something: "I remember he has a jade Buddha hanging around his neck."

According to this description, Yi Huajin knew who it was.

Maybe after he left, he followed him all the time, saw himself being beaten, and rescued himself.

"By the way, the husband who saved you left a message for you, asking me to pass it on to you, saying, 'You should take good care of your wounds and don't rush to deal with it'."

Yi Huajin was worried that she would have to lie in bed for two months, fearing that there would only be half a month left after the injury and Wei Liancheng would not be able to deal with what Wei Liancheng explained, but since Wei Liancheng is so human, it seems that there is really no need to worry.

Inexplicably, my heart has increased some favors for him.

After a short pause, Yi Huajin remembered Fengling, and asked the doctor again, "Is this the first hospital in the city?"

"Yes."

"Do you know about an injured patient named Feng Ling?"

"I know, the patient was bleeding heavily and was sent to the operating room."

"Is he bleeding profusely again?"

She wasn't doing well on the phone before, and she was acting coquettish and bossy.

"I don't know much about this. You can ask his doctor in charge, but I remember that he was shot in the chest. In this case, it is easy for the wound to dehisce after one operation and suturing. It is normal to need a second operation or even three operations."

Listening to the doctor's explanation, Yi Huajin was even more sure that Fengling could not leave the hospital, and his condition did not support him leaving the hospital.

He was so badly injured that he was shot in the chest. Even if he woke up, the wound would burst open and bleed profusely after walking a few steps.

It seemed that Wei Liancheng really saved him.

So after the doctor left, he consciously called Wei Liancheng, wanting to thank him.

But Yi Huajin didn't speak yet, but Wei Liancheng asked with concern first: "Are you awake, are you feeling better?"

"Well, I'm awake, I'm fine."

Originally, Yi Huajin wanted to say thank you, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know where to start.

Probably the common problem of thin-skinned people is that they are embarrassed to say "thank you" to people, even if they are really grateful to that person.

"You don't need to thank me, we are just a cooperative relationship, that's why I saved you, and you don't have to think so noble of me." Wei Liancheng seemed to see through his mind, and said these words first.

"But I don't like to owe others." Yi Huajin replied with a smile.

"If you feel indebted, think more about how to help me. You should understand how important you are to me. All I want is profit, and I will protect you if I can."

Yi Huajin didn't reply in a hurry, he was thinking about the deep meaning of Wei Liancheng's words.

He told himself very clearly that he had no feelings for him, and to him, he was nothing more than a key pawn.

But he is very frank, without any false emotional kidnapping, which is the courage that a man should have.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

"I don't want you to try your best, I want you to do it. The time is originally scheduled to be three months, but if you are injured, I can give you another month, but...you must complete it."

"It must be the original document, can't dictate?"

"Of course not. It's not a question of whether I trust you or not. It's that I'm not the only high-level executive in the company. You must have real documents before you can show them."

Although she was her own lifesaver, Yi Huajin couldn't help but fell into the old habit: "I said you Lian Hua, I thought you were the only one who likes to do this kind of theft and plagiarism, it turns out that the company's corporate culture is like this. "

No matter how good-tempered Wei Liancheng was, he was still irritated by Yi Huajin's words. He lowered his voice and said in a suppressed tone, "Isn't what you said a little too much?"

"I've always spoken straight, so don't worry about it." Yi Huajin knew that she had offended him, and in order to ease the atmosphere, she explained: "Anyway, you're not alone in doing this, it's just a common problem among Chinese people. However, others will steal and copy, and at worst buy them, and there is always a way to take those originals as their own.” (I won’t say which factory I’m referring to?)

In fact, what Yi Huajin said was the truth. In a society where profit and money are paramount, who cares about the process, only the result.

Winners and losers, no matter what means, are just like Liu Bang and Xiang Yu in history.

So Wei Liancheng didn't bother with him too much. There are too few people in this world who are willing to tell the truth, because the truth will embarrass and hold grudges.

But Yi Huajin is not afraid, not because he is real, but because he has never been beaten by society.

"I don't think you're really calling to thank you, but I don't feel disgusted by your personality, but rather amusing." Wei Liancheng returned to his previous attitude, not tepid.

"Thank you for the compliment." Yi Huajin remembered her original intention of calling, and now it seems that it really has nothing to do with the original intention.

But with such a personality, he doesn't care if he is liked or not, even if he is hated by Wei Liancheng, he still has to rely on himself in the end.

"Then let's do this first. I have business in my company and I don't have time to see you. I don't think you are someone who needs someone to see you."

"I'm not, and it's only right that you don't come, or you will be discovered by some sensitive animal."

Of course Wei Liancheng knew who Yi Huajin was talking about.

He smiled: "You describe it that way, it's quite..."

"appropriate."

"Of course it's appropriate, after all, they used to be old couples."

Yi Huajin calmed down, lowered his hand holding the phone, and pressed Wei Liancheng's call.