Devil's Honey Baby

The corridor was very quiet, and Yao Jiang's voice was very loud.

Yao Jiang can't send Ji Zailin to the hospital alone. He can only help Ji Zailin home.

There were spare drugs at home. She hurriedly took alcohol to wipe Ji Zailin's body to cool him down.

Ji Zailin's whole body is boiling hot. Yao Jiang doesn't know how long she wiped Ji Zailin. All he knows is that her hands are numb and her thermometer also shows a low fever. Yao jiangcai hurriedly called Jiang Fang and sent Ji Zailin to the hospital together.

The doctor quickly checked Ji Zailin's hanging water. Yao Jiang didn't call Qin Meihua until everything was stable.

Yao Jiang listened to the beep on the phone and thought of the phone Qin Meihua had called her before. It turned out to be true.

"Ginger?"

"Mom, Ji Zailin is in the hospital now. His fever has gone down. Come and have a look at him."

"In the hospital? He finally went to the hospital? OK, which hospital are you in? I'll come right away! "

"Municipal Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine."

"OK."

Yao Jiang hung up the phone. Jiang Fang came over. Seeing Yao Jiang's undisguised worry on his face, he sighed, "haven't you seen the report recently?"

Report?

Yao Jiang never goes to see these things.

Jiang Fang saw the surprise on Yao Jiang's face and knew that Yao Jiang didn't know. After thinking about it, she said, "the media have been reporting Ji Zailin recently."

As for the report, Jiang Fang didn't say anything. She just patted her on the shoulder and left.

Yao Jiang looked at Jiang Fang's leaving figure and tightened his hand. When he loosened it again, he had picked up his mobile phone.

"President Huayu is trapped by love and gets drunk every night."

As soon as Yao Jiang opened the entertainment gossip, he saw this line of bold characters. At the same time, there was a picture of Ji Zailin drinking in the imperial city.

Of course, there are more than one such report. She turned down. The following dozen articles are almost Ji Zailin's.

The drinking venues are different, some she has seen and some she has not seen.

Yao Jiang's heart ached when he saw this.

Why do you want to do this? Ji Zailin, what does he really want to do?

When Qin Meihua hurried over, she saw Yao Jiang drooping his head and looking at his mobile phone in a daze, and the look on his face was also very bad.

"Ginger, is Lin better?" Qin Meihua hurriedly pulled Yao Jiang's hand and asked.

Yao Jiang regained his consciousness, tightened his hand holding the mobile phone and looked at Qin Meihua. "He's inside. The doctor said his fever has gone down. There's nothing else."

"OK, that's good. I'll go in and have a look."

"Yes."

Qin Meihua went in, but Yao Jiang stood still.

Realizing that it was wrong, Qin Meihua turned to Yao Jiang and asked in surprise, "Jiang Jiang, won't you come in?"

As the consciousness of his subordinates tightened, Yao Jiang showed a clear and faint smile on his face, "no, I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

Yao Jiang then turned and left without waiting for Qin Meihua to speak.

"Hey, ginger."

Qin Meihua's voice came from behind, but Yao Jiang didn't turn his head or stop, and walked straight forward.

Now that we have the results, we can't be soft hearted.

Yao Jiang walked out of the hospital and looked at the cloudy day. At the moment, her mood was the same.

Take a deep breath. Yao Jiang looks forward and pinches her hands tightly. It seems that she can give herself courage. She lifts her steps and walks forward.

But just a few steps away, there was a fierce wind behind her. When she reacted again, the man had been hugged.

The familiar breath also poured into her nose. She didn't have to look back to know who it was.

"In the rain!"

Qin Meihua's voice came from behind.

And around also cast strange eyes, Yao Jiang struggled, "let go."

"Don't go."

Gravity came from his head, and Ji Zailin's completely hoarse voice came from his ear.

Yao Jiang listened to this voice, without the publicity in the past and the teasing when he was affectionate, he was deeply fragile.

"Ji Zailin, what are you doing?" Yao Jiang no longer struggled. The courage just accumulated at the bottom of his heart dissipated, followed by boundless pain and fatigue.

Ji Zailin didn't answer, but he held her tighter and tighter and told her his answer.

"Jiang Jiang, Lin is ill now. You are still angry with Lin, but you should look at your mother's face and follow him this time." Qin Meihua said painfully.

Yao Jiang looked at Qin Meihua. It was the mother's worry about her child and begged.

She can't refuse.

With his lips open, Yao Jiang lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'll accompany you back to the ward."

Ji Zailin's dim light at the bottom of his eyes lit up in an instant. He pulled her and walked towards the inpatient department. It can be said that she was walking fast.

But the temperature in the palm let Yao Jiang know that Ji Zailin was just holding on, and she didn't struggle after all.

Entering the ward, Yao Jiang knew that the ward was a mess.

The needle hanging from the water was hanging nearby, and medical supplies and medicine were spilled all over the floor.

And she saw the blood on the ground.

Yao Jiang realized what it was and immediately looked at Ji Zailin's hand. He saw that the back of his hand had long been red with blood.

His face suddenly became cold. Yao Jiang raised Ji Zailin's hand and finally couldn't help swearing, "are you going to die?"

Ji Zailin smiled. Looking at her angry look, he smiled happily.

Yao Jiang pursed his lips and pressed the bed bell.

Soon the nurse came.

Yao Jiang bothers the nurse to prepare the potion again, while Ji Zailin giggles at her all the way.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin's smile and couldn't express any more anger.

"Let go!" Yao Jiang wants Ji Zailin to let go. She goes to get a towel to wipe the blood on his hand.

But Ji Zailin's smile suddenly sank. He looked at her gloomily, and his hand held her tightly.

Then he closed his eyes in Yao Jiang's stare.

"You!"

"Go, don't think about it."

Ji Zailin coldly highlighted these words as wood. Yao Jiang looked at him as a scoundrel and had to let the nurse deal with the blood on his hand.

Qin Meihua stood outside the door looking at the scene in the ward and sighed leisurely.

There is a saying that those in the game are confused and those on the sidelines are clear.

Lin loves Jiang, but Jiang doesn't believe it.

Hey

Yao Jiang was taken care of by Ji Zailin Qiang in the hospital until he was discharged from the hospital.

She was almost exhausted.

No one can understand her mood. She was betrayed. She can't live her own heart.

But she fell in love with Ji Zailin. Her bottom line and love conflict. Then, there is one thing that must be compromised.

This stage is painful. She needs time to tidy up, but Ji Zailin is overbearing and doesn't let her tidy up, disturbing her mind and making her linger in struggle and hesitation.

It's painful.

Today, she found an opportunity, and with the help of Qin Meihua, she finally got rid of Ji Zailin.

Yao Jiang leaned wearily against the door, as if all his strength had been exhausted. He squatted down slowly, buried his head in his knees, and didn't raise his head until a long time.

Open the door and go in. Yao Jiang closes the door powerlessly.

But as soon as she closed the door, behind her came a familiar voice that could not appear here.

"Back?"

Yao jiangdun for a second, then turned fiercely, and Ji Zailin appeared in front of her.

Ji Zailin is back in the company. Why is he here? And entered her house in a dignified manner.

"I just bought some food. What would you like to eat? I'll do it now." Ji Zailin approached her and smiled at her as if nothing had happened.

How can this happen? Ji Zailin, you can think that nothing happened, but I can't.

"Ji Zailin, we are over."

Yao Jiang opened his mouth with an almost desperate mood on his face.

But Ji Zailin couldn't see it. He walked up to her and stroked her face. The corners of his mouth smiled with evil charm. The eyes of the abyss opened softly with endless black fire. "Jiang Jiang, we'll get married at the end of the year. This won't change."

Yao Jiang was about to collapse. He pushed Ji Zailin away and roared almost like losing his reason, "impossible! I won't marry you! It's impossible all my life! "

Yao Jiang then ran outside.

Now the family is invaded by Ji Zailin. Then, he stays and she goes.

But before she could run out of the door, Ji Zailin hugged her.

Yao Jiang struggled frantically in an instant, "let go of me! Ji Zailin, let me go! "

"I hate you! I hate you! "

Ji Zailin held Yao Jiang in his arms and hugged her body. Ren Yao Jiang's fist fell on him. His eyes were black and scary. He said, "hate it. You hate me all your life, and I will keep you by my side."

"Why did you do that? Why? "

Yao Jiang lost his reason and bit Ji Zailin hard.

Ji Zailin was like a piece of wood. He didn't feel the pain at all. He just held Yao Jiang tightly until Yao Jiang's body softened and his head tilted back.

Fiercely picked up Yao Jiang and put him on the bed.

"Come here! Now! "

Cigui hurried over, saw Yao Jiang lying on the bed, and then looked at Ji Zailin's mess, which clearly indicated what had happened.

He frowned at his resignation. "Can you bear to quarrel with a woman?"

"I didn't send you here to talk nonsense!"

"OK! If Yao Jiang is crazy, don't look for me! "

Ji Zailin fiercely looks at Cigui, but Cigui looks dignified, raises Yao Jiang's eyelids and examines them carefully.

His lips pursed into a sharp arc. Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang with a frown on the bed. His hands clucked, but he turned fiercely and walked out.

After the inspection, the living room was filled with a strong smell of smoke.

He frowned and looked at Ji Zailin. He saw that Ji Zailin was still breathing clouds, and the ashtray on the tea table was full of cigarette butts.

"How's it going?" Ji Zailin throws a cigarette to Zhigui. Zhigui takes it but doesn't smoke. He just plays with it in his hand.

"Oh, I'll go back and ask for some. You can get it."

The pipe in his hand dropped, and Ji Zailin looked at his resignation, with a cold light in his eyes.

But he sneered, "I reminded you long ago that you didn't listen."

A stabbing pain woke him up. His fingers subconsciously loosened, and the cigarette butts fell from his fingers and fell on his leather shoes. The soot covered the bright and clean black, which was extremely embarrassed.

Ci GUI got up and walked out, but before he left, he left a word that Ji Zailin had to compromise.