Lin Zhaoyuan understood. Jingxiu was afraid of himself, obviously because he was afraid of involving that little girlfriend.

What is the meaning of steelmaking, turning it into softness around your fingers. Lin Zhaoyuan sighed deeply without piercing her. He had a plan in his heart, and the light flashed in his eyes: "Then let him live for a few days first. If he does too much injustice, he will kill himself. Xiao Die will pay the price sooner or later. Xiuxiu, be patient and wait."

"Okay." Jingxiu said obediently.

The old man patted Jingxiu's hand lovingly, and said with concern: "I heard some time ago that your body hurts from time to time at night, does it still exist now?"

Jingxiu didn't want the old man to worry, and said vaguely, "It's okay, it's fine." She seemed to remember something, and said solemnly, "Grandpa, can you help me find someone?"

It was rare that Jingxiu took the initiative to ask for something, and the old man naturally did not refuse at all.

When Ji Youyan arrived at the hospital, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and well-informed reporters had already begun to guard the hospital. Tao Xingruo answered the phone and took the bodyguards down, half coercion and half lure to prevent the reporter from taking pictures, and personally took Ji Youyan upstairs. Along the way, Ji Youyan repeatedly asked about Jingxiu's situation, Tao Xingruo focused on it.

When he knew that Jingxiu was fortunate, it was all skin injuries, and Ji Youyan had just recovered a little when he heard Tao Xingruo say that it was Xiao Die's hand.

Ji Youyan immediately froze in place, at a loss.

Her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and self-blame and annoyance overwhelmed her heart.

"Come in." Tao Xingruo greeted.

Ji Youyan mechanically lifted her foot into the elevator.

"The mask and sunglasses can be taken off." Tao Xingruo reminded.

Ji Youyan seemed to have lost her soul, so she did as she heard the words. Only then did Tao Xingruo realize that Ji Youyan's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his face was as haggard as Jingxiu's. Even, there is a striking redness on the forehead.

"What's wrong with your forehead?" Tao Xingruo asked strangely.

"It hit the glass." Ji Youyan replied indifferently. She walked too hastily. When she got out of the airport, she saw the door and wanted to rush out, but she didn't see that the glass door was locked at all, and slammed into it.

"..." Tao Xingruo was sympathetic and relieved. This time Ji Yuyan's performance was much more satisfactory than last time.

They walked all the way to the door of Jingxiu's ward, and happened to meet a graceful and luxurious woman coming out of Jingxiu's ward.

Jingxiu's mother. Ji Yuyan recognized it at a glance.

The moment their eyes met, a coolness rose from the soles of Ji Youyan's feet. The pores all over her body stood up, and she felt that for a moment, the time was reversed, as if yesterday had reappeared.

Chapter 61

Jingxiu's mother is somewhat similar to Jingxiu, and even Tao Xingruo, especially when she doesn't smile, she is exactly the same, and her aura is terrifying. Seeing Ji Youyan, Jingxiu's mother's movement of bringing the door closed slightly.

Even though he didn't say anything, Ji Youyan felt that he had seen dissatisfaction and doubt in Jingxiu's mother's expression. Yes, in this matter, she was completely implicated by Jingxiu.

Back then, Jingxiu's mother's words made her feel ashamed. Today, the shadows still haven't dissipated. It was almost a conditioned reflex, and the sense of shame made Ji Yuyan have the urge to disappear immediately. However, no. She froze in place, reluctant to lift her foot.

She was weak once and regretted once.

Ji Youyan stabilized her mind, looked directly at Jingxiu's mother, and said calmly, "Auntie, how is Axiu?"

Jingxiu's mother stared at her for a few seconds before she said, "Xiaoyan, we meet again at this kind of place."

Ji Youyan didn't dare to speak, and his face was as helpless as two years ago.

However, it seems that he is a little braver than before. Jing Shurong turned her eyes away and answered Ji Youyan, "I just arrived, and I'm going to ask the attending doctor in detail."

Tao Xingruo immediately said enthusiastically, "Auntie, let me take you there."

Jing Shurong nodded.

Ji Youyan was worried and wanted to follow Jing Shurong to hear what the attending doctor had to say. Tao Xingruo winked at Ji Youyan and motioned her to go in and find Jingxiu directly.

In the huge aisle, only Ji Youyan was left. She turned around and held the doorknob, her hands shaking involuntarily.

Over the years, she often dreamed of such a scene: when she opened the door, Jingxiu lay bruised and bruised, looking at her with lifeless eyes, as if she was telling all the evil she had done to her. . Now it's all like a repeat of a previous nightmare. But every time, in her dream, she still pushed open the door. Even if he could only look at Jingxiu one more time.

Like, at this moment she still twisted the doorknob and pushed open the door.

With just one glance, she saw the figure facing her on the side of the hospital bed. The pain and panic from the past came overwhelmingly in an instant, Ji Youyan suddenly softened his legs, and the tears fell.

When Jingxiu heard the voice, he slowly turned his head and looked towards the door.

This time, she didn't inform Ji Yuyan, but Ji Yuyan came much faster than the last time. She had mixed feelings in her heart, but when she saw Ji Yuyan's tears, her heart softened.

"Standing as a doorman?" she said hoarsely.

It was different. This time, it was real life, not the nightmare that trapped her. Axiu is fine, Axiu is still there, Ji Youyan burst into tears and laughed.

She closed the door with her backhand, trotted to Jingxiu's bed, squatted down, and buried her head on Jingxiu's quilt.

A person who has always been stable, but now loses his temper like a child.

"Axiu, Axiu, Axiu..." She whispered in a low voice, with a cry.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Jingxiu couldn't hold back the affection in his heart, so he answered her with a rare gentleness, "I'm here."

Ji Youyan calmed down a little, and was willing to raise his head. She sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the gauze on Jingxiu's head and the immobilizer on her neck, stretched out her hand, but retracted it worriedly. "Does it hurt? What did the doctor say."

The pain in her eyes was clearly visible.

"It's okay, the stitches will be removed in a few days. It's all skin injuries." Jingxiu stared at Ji Youyan's forehead, and frowned, "What's wrong with your forehead?"