Hidden Beauty in the Dark: The CEO's Secret Lover
Chapter 168 How dare you drug her! 2
Chapter 168 How dare you drug her! 2
Mrs. Qin walked over to comfort Mrs. Ji. Mrs. Ji who had already stopped crying, saw them now, and couldn't help but let out another cry of grief.
When Qin Zhiyu heard that Ji Weiran was still being rescued, she was stunned.They rushed from the hotel, and it took four to ten minutes on the road, and when they received the call, Ji Weiran was already in the operating room.In other words, the operation has been done for more than four and ten minutes.Her heart tightened all of a sudden, and her face became extremely pale.She tightly grasped the buckle on the collar of the dress that she was too late to change, and her trembling body needed to lean against the wall to stabilize.
Qu Shaoyuan's face was also ugly, and he had the urge to lose his temper.Due to the presence of elders, he controlled his emotions, stood silently by the side, stared nervously at the two doors of the operating room, worried for the people inside.
At this time, his cell phone rang, and he saw the number, it was Duan Mutan, so he went to the side and picked it up: "Hello, Bingshan."
Duan Muqin asked on the other end, "What's the matter? Why can't Weiran's phone get through?" He settled Jian Qingyin and was about to call Ji Weiran, but no one answered.
Qu Shaoyuan sighed, "You should come back first, Weiran is in the hospital..."
Duanmu Tan was taken aback, "What?"
Qu Shaoyuan roughly described the situation here, and then said, "Don't tell Jian Qingyin the news of Wei Ran's injury."
After hanging up the phone, he returned to the operating room and waited silently.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone felt that the days seemed like years.
Mrs. Ji was tired from crying, leaning on Mrs. Qin's shoulder, her eyes were red and swollen, looking sad.
Qin Zhiyu curled up at the door, hugged her knees, and remained motionless.
Political Commissar Qin sighed, and lightly patted Commander Ji on the shoulder, "Old Ji, don't be sad, that child Wei Ran is a lucky man, he will be fine."
Commander Ji froze and didn't say a word.
Mrs. Qin comforted Mrs. Ji from time to time, but in the end she still couldn't help it, "What's going on? All right, why are you still shooting?"
Mentioning this, Mrs. Ji became very angry. She looked at Commander Ji like an enemy, and said bitterly, "It's all him. It's all right to put on airs of a commander on weekdays. What else is there to put on at home?" Prestige? I didn’t know how to teach children well since I was a child. It’s fine to beat and scold him. I’ll take out a gun to scare him. Do you think you have a gun? Do you think you’ll frighten him if you pull out a gun? ? Now you see it? Your son was shot by you, and his life and death were lying in it, are you satisfied now?"
Mrs. Qin persuaded, "Bingyu, don't say that, Lao Ji is actually quite uncomfortable..."
"Is he uncomfortable?" Mrs. Ji wiped her tears and yelled at Commander Ji, "If he is uncomfortable, he won't shoot!"
Political Commissar Qin had vaguely guessed something in his heart, "Is it because of the engagement with Zhiyu? He is still unwilling?"
Commander Ji didn't speak, but his face was already very ugly.
Commissar Qin sighed, "Old Ji, it seems that we really did something wrong..."
Qin Zhiyu, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help shaking his thin shoulders when he heard these words.
At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor came out from inside.
"Doctor, what's the matter?" People outside the operating room rushed forward.Only Commander Ji still sat there without moving.Because of staying in one position for too long, poor blood circulation in the legs caused numbness, and it was impossible to get up.
The surgeon took off the mask, "The bullet has been taken out, and the patient's life is not in danger for the time being..."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
With a bang, Commander Ji fell headfirst from his chair.
Everyone was shocked, "Old Ji."
"Commander Ji."
"Uncle Ji."
Outside the operating room, there was another rush of hands and feet.
……
City A, which is adjacent to Qingcheng, has always been famous for its beautiful mountains and rivers, long history and strong cultural atmosphere.
This is a two-story European-style small white western-style building. The walls of the house are all made of genuine granite, which makes it maintain its tranquility and grace in the wind and rain for nearly two centuries. Therefore, it has become a A house with a soul.
In the small garden, there is a large field of English roses as bright as blood, and two towering phoenix trees.If the weather is fine, the clear sunlight will shine on the thin face of the English rose through the emerald green leaves of the velvet tree. At that moment, people will feel that City A is really a sentimental city.
This western-style building is one of Duanmuqin's properties.But it has been empty.In his words, he just couldn't find a suitable person to live in.When Ji Weiran asked him to help arrange a place for Jian Qingyin to live in temporarily, this house was his first thought.It's not far from Qingcheng, and it's inconvenient to come and go, and no one knows that he has a house here, and the old man of the Ji family can't reach here.
Ji Weiran originally planned to send Jian Qingyin to Las Vegas, but considering the places he could think of, the old man could also think that if he really wanted to attack Jian Qingyin, he would naturally send someone to the United States side.Therefore, the best way is to hide people under the old man's nose and find a place that he can't think of.Therefore, Duanmuqin's western-style building became the best choice
Meng Xiu was afraid that she would make trouble after waking up, and would not stay here obediently, and clamored to go back to Qingcheng, which would disrupt Ji Weiran's plan, so he took a large dose of medicine, and Jian Qingyin fell into a deep sleep.I have been sleeping since I got off the helicopter.Duanmutan thoughtfully ordered his servants not to disturb her, so she slept upside down, and when she woke up, the moonlight was just right.
It was quiet all around.She couldn't adapt to the new environment she changed for a while.
Where am I?She looked around suspiciously. As far as she could see, she could see simple and elegant designs, low-key and gorgeous styles, and ordinary-looking but expensive decorations, all of which showed the master's excellent Conservation and appreciation level.
And the room she slept in had silky brocade quilts, elegant purple bedside tassels, soft and white curtains and veils, crystal clear crystal bead curtains, a beautiful dressing table, and classic and elegant blue and white porcelain. Bottles, gorgeous and precious Persian carpets, crystal chandeliers emit soft light, almost every detail can see the designer's intentions, living in such a room is like enjoying the treatment of a princess.
She got up and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.
The walls of the house are all granite, walking in it is like walking in a European castle.The house is decorated in style, with a unique design, Chinese classical with modern traces, exuding a sense of nobility everywhere.The wall lamp shone softly on the marble floor, but exuded a cold and lonely atmosphere.It was probably late at night, and everyone went to bed, so the house seemed particularly deserted.
The huge western-style building is extremely quiet, only the small sound made by the night wind gently blowing through the treetops outside the window, like a lover's whisper, soft and gentle.
Such a night makes people inexplicably flustered.
"Is anyone there?" she called softly.
A middle-aged woman's face protruded from downstairs, with slender eyebrows and round face, with a pleasant smile, neat and clean clothes, and a neat bun on the back of her head. When she saw her, she said respectfully, "Hi, Miss Jian, I'm from here." Housekeeper, Zhao Fang, they all call me Zhao Ma. Do you have any instructions?"
Jian Qingyin nodded, "Mother Zhao." She walked down the stairs and asked, "What is this place?"
Zhao Ma said, "This is Mr. Duanmu's villa."
Jian Qingyin raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Duanmu?"
Zhao Ma said, "Yes, Mr. Duanmuqin, he is Mr. Ji's friend."
Duanmu Tan?A friend of Mr. Ji?Ji Weiran?But why is she here?
Her mind was a little messed up, she thought about it carefully, and remembered Meng Xiu's glass of wine.
"Asshole." She gritted her teeth and scolded, even daring to drug her.
Zhao's mother was stunned, thinking she was scolding Duan Mutan, she was a little embarrassed for a while, "This..."
She rubbed her hands, looking very embarrassed, "Mr. Duanmu said, you know him..."
Jian Qingyin understood, "Oh, I'm not scolding him."
Come to think of it, all of this was arranged by Ji Weiran.But why did he do this?She suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Is today August 8th?" After sleeping for so long, she was a little confused.
Zhao Ma said, "Yes, today is August 8th."
Jian Qingyin frowned. August 8th is the day when Ji Weiran and Qin Zhiyu got engaged.That bastard Meng Xiu said that she could see Ji Weiran as soon as she woke up, but he lied to her.They left her here alone, and she didn't even know that the grand engagement ceremony that was so eye-catching was held or not.
Feeling flustered, she felt like she was floating alone in the boundless sea, "Where's Mr. Duanmu?" She urgently needed to catch someone to answer her doubts.
Zhao Ma said, "Mr. Duanmu answered a call in the afternoon and returned to Qingcheng."
"Back to Qingcheng?" Jian Qingyin was startled, "Isn't this Qingcheng?"
Zhao Ma smiled, "This is City A."
City A.Not far from Qingcheng.Jian Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief. "Then, when he left, did he explain anything?" Ordinarily, he should have something to leave behind, so it's impossible to just leave her here, right?He can't turn to Ji Weiran either.
"Yes," Zhao's mother said, "Mr. Duanmu can let the lady stay at ease, and Mr. Ji will come over in a few days."
In other words, she won't see Ji Weiran yet?A sense of loss flashed across Jian Qingyin's heart.I don't know what's going on in Qingcheng, I don't know how Ji Weiran handled the engagement ceremony, and I don't know what's going on with her family. Standing alone in the empty hall, she feels extremely lonely .
(End of this chapter)
Mrs. Qin walked over to comfort Mrs. Ji. Mrs. Ji who had already stopped crying, saw them now, and couldn't help but let out another cry of grief.
When Qin Zhiyu heard that Ji Weiran was still being rescued, she was stunned.They rushed from the hotel, and it took four to ten minutes on the road, and when they received the call, Ji Weiran was already in the operating room.In other words, the operation has been done for more than four and ten minutes.Her heart tightened all of a sudden, and her face became extremely pale.She tightly grasped the buckle on the collar of the dress that she was too late to change, and her trembling body needed to lean against the wall to stabilize.
Qu Shaoyuan's face was also ugly, and he had the urge to lose his temper.Due to the presence of elders, he controlled his emotions, stood silently by the side, stared nervously at the two doors of the operating room, worried for the people inside.
At this time, his cell phone rang, and he saw the number, it was Duan Mutan, so he went to the side and picked it up: "Hello, Bingshan."
Duan Muqin asked on the other end, "What's the matter? Why can't Weiran's phone get through?" He settled Jian Qingyin and was about to call Ji Weiran, but no one answered.
Qu Shaoyuan sighed, "You should come back first, Weiran is in the hospital..."
Duanmu Tan was taken aback, "What?"
Qu Shaoyuan roughly described the situation here, and then said, "Don't tell Jian Qingyin the news of Wei Ran's injury."
After hanging up the phone, he returned to the operating room and waited silently.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone felt that the days seemed like years.
Mrs. Ji was tired from crying, leaning on Mrs. Qin's shoulder, her eyes were red and swollen, looking sad.
Qin Zhiyu curled up at the door, hugged her knees, and remained motionless.
Political Commissar Qin sighed, and lightly patted Commander Ji on the shoulder, "Old Ji, don't be sad, that child Wei Ran is a lucky man, he will be fine."
Commander Ji froze and didn't say a word.
Mrs. Qin comforted Mrs. Ji from time to time, but in the end she still couldn't help it, "What's going on? All right, why are you still shooting?"
Mentioning this, Mrs. Ji became very angry. She looked at Commander Ji like an enemy, and said bitterly, "It's all him. It's all right to put on airs of a commander on weekdays. What else is there to put on at home?" Prestige? I didn’t know how to teach children well since I was a child. It’s fine to beat and scold him. I’ll take out a gun to scare him. Do you think you have a gun? Do you think you’ll frighten him if you pull out a gun? ? Now you see it? Your son was shot by you, and his life and death were lying in it, are you satisfied now?"
Mrs. Qin persuaded, "Bingyu, don't say that, Lao Ji is actually quite uncomfortable..."
"Is he uncomfortable?" Mrs. Ji wiped her tears and yelled at Commander Ji, "If he is uncomfortable, he won't shoot!"
Political Commissar Qin had vaguely guessed something in his heart, "Is it because of the engagement with Zhiyu? He is still unwilling?"
Commander Ji didn't speak, but his face was already very ugly.
Commissar Qin sighed, "Old Ji, it seems that we really did something wrong..."
Qin Zhiyu, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help shaking his thin shoulders when he heard these words.
At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor came out from inside.
"Doctor, what's the matter?" People outside the operating room rushed forward.Only Commander Ji still sat there without moving.Because of staying in one position for too long, poor blood circulation in the legs caused numbness, and it was impossible to get up.
The surgeon took off the mask, "The bullet has been taken out, and the patient's life is not in danger for the time being..."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
With a bang, Commander Ji fell headfirst from his chair.
Everyone was shocked, "Old Ji."
"Commander Ji."
"Uncle Ji."
Outside the operating room, there was another rush of hands and feet.
……
City A, which is adjacent to Qingcheng, has always been famous for its beautiful mountains and rivers, long history and strong cultural atmosphere.
This is a two-story European-style small white western-style building. The walls of the house are all made of genuine granite, which makes it maintain its tranquility and grace in the wind and rain for nearly two centuries. Therefore, it has become a A house with a soul.
In the small garden, there is a large field of English roses as bright as blood, and two towering phoenix trees.If the weather is fine, the clear sunlight will shine on the thin face of the English rose through the emerald green leaves of the velvet tree. At that moment, people will feel that City A is really a sentimental city.
This western-style building is one of Duanmuqin's properties.But it has been empty.In his words, he just couldn't find a suitable person to live in.When Ji Weiran asked him to help arrange a place for Jian Qingyin to live in temporarily, this house was his first thought.It's not far from Qingcheng, and it's inconvenient to come and go, and no one knows that he has a house here, and the old man of the Ji family can't reach here.
Ji Weiran originally planned to send Jian Qingyin to Las Vegas, but considering the places he could think of, the old man could also think that if he really wanted to attack Jian Qingyin, he would naturally send someone to the United States side.Therefore, the best way is to hide people under the old man's nose and find a place that he can't think of.Therefore, Duanmuqin's western-style building became the best choice
Meng Xiu was afraid that she would make trouble after waking up, and would not stay here obediently, and clamored to go back to Qingcheng, which would disrupt Ji Weiran's plan, so he took a large dose of medicine, and Jian Qingyin fell into a deep sleep.I have been sleeping since I got off the helicopter.Duanmutan thoughtfully ordered his servants not to disturb her, so she slept upside down, and when she woke up, the moonlight was just right.
It was quiet all around.She couldn't adapt to the new environment she changed for a while.
Where am I?She looked around suspiciously. As far as she could see, she could see simple and elegant designs, low-key and gorgeous styles, and ordinary-looking but expensive decorations, all of which showed the master's excellent Conservation and appreciation level.
And the room she slept in had silky brocade quilts, elegant purple bedside tassels, soft and white curtains and veils, crystal clear crystal bead curtains, a beautiful dressing table, and classic and elegant blue and white porcelain. Bottles, gorgeous and precious Persian carpets, crystal chandeliers emit soft light, almost every detail can see the designer's intentions, living in such a room is like enjoying the treatment of a princess.
She got up and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.
The walls of the house are all granite, walking in it is like walking in a European castle.The house is decorated in style, with a unique design, Chinese classical with modern traces, exuding a sense of nobility everywhere.The wall lamp shone softly on the marble floor, but exuded a cold and lonely atmosphere.It was probably late at night, and everyone went to bed, so the house seemed particularly deserted.
The huge western-style building is extremely quiet, only the small sound made by the night wind gently blowing through the treetops outside the window, like a lover's whisper, soft and gentle.
Such a night makes people inexplicably flustered.
"Is anyone there?" she called softly.
A middle-aged woman's face protruded from downstairs, with slender eyebrows and round face, with a pleasant smile, neat and clean clothes, and a neat bun on the back of her head. When she saw her, she said respectfully, "Hi, Miss Jian, I'm from here." Housekeeper, Zhao Fang, they all call me Zhao Ma. Do you have any instructions?"
Jian Qingyin nodded, "Mother Zhao." She walked down the stairs and asked, "What is this place?"
Zhao Ma said, "This is Mr. Duanmu's villa."
Jian Qingyin raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Duanmu?"
Zhao Ma said, "Yes, Mr. Duanmuqin, he is Mr. Ji's friend."
Duanmu Tan?A friend of Mr. Ji?Ji Weiran?But why is she here?
Her mind was a little messed up, she thought about it carefully, and remembered Meng Xiu's glass of wine.
"Asshole." She gritted her teeth and scolded, even daring to drug her.
Zhao's mother was stunned, thinking she was scolding Duan Mutan, she was a little embarrassed for a while, "This..."
She rubbed her hands, looking very embarrassed, "Mr. Duanmu said, you know him..."
Jian Qingyin understood, "Oh, I'm not scolding him."
Come to think of it, all of this was arranged by Ji Weiran.But why did he do this?She suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Is today August 8th?" After sleeping for so long, she was a little confused.
Zhao Ma said, "Yes, today is August 8th."
Jian Qingyin frowned. August 8th is the day when Ji Weiran and Qin Zhiyu got engaged.That bastard Meng Xiu said that she could see Ji Weiran as soon as she woke up, but he lied to her.They left her here alone, and she didn't even know that the grand engagement ceremony that was so eye-catching was held or not.
Feeling flustered, she felt like she was floating alone in the boundless sea, "Where's Mr. Duanmu?" She urgently needed to catch someone to answer her doubts.
Zhao Ma said, "Mr. Duanmu answered a call in the afternoon and returned to Qingcheng."
"Back to Qingcheng?" Jian Qingyin was startled, "Isn't this Qingcheng?"
Zhao Ma smiled, "This is City A."
City A.Not far from Qingcheng.Jian Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief. "Then, when he left, did he explain anything?" Ordinarily, he should have something to leave behind, so it's impossible to just leave her here, right?He can't turn to Ji Weiran either.
"Yes," Zhao's mother said, "Mr. Duanmu can let the lady stay at ease, and Mr. Ji will come over in a few days."
In other words, she won't see Ji Weiran yet?A sense of loss flashed across Jian Qingyin's heart.I don't know what's going on in Qingcheng, I don't know how Ji Weiran handled the engagement ceremony, and I don't know what's going on with her family. Standing alone in the empty hall, she feels extremely lonely .
(End of this chapter)
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