Chapter 102

Late at night, Xiang Jin woke up.

Wei Qiliang stayed in the room the whole time, waiting for the person on the bed to wake up.

Doctor Blonde saw that she was awake, and hurriedly stepped forward to examine her. Xiang Jin opened his eyes, saw a familiar face, and curled his lips to call her softly, "Jessica..."

The blonde woman called Jessica smiled at her and said, "You are a miracle."

Xiang Jin pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing.

Jessica finished her examination and reminded her softly, "Mr. Wei... I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Only then did Xiang Jin glance at the man in the room. She stared at his face, pursing her lips and said nothing.

Wei Qiliang sat not far away, his eyes met hers, the corners of his lips hooked, and he said slowly, "I saved you again."

The voice was as cold as water, and it rang softly in my ears.

It was like a demon's curse, always reminding him that he was the devil she could never get rid of.

Xiang Jin lowered his long eyelashes, and did not answer her words with a dazed expression.

After a long while, she said slowly and lightly, "I want to go back."

Wei Qiliang didn't seem to be surprised when he heard her words. He chuckled softly and asked, "Have you given up yet?"

Xiang Jin said nothing.

She didn't want to live, and she did indeed fire that shot, but fate made her escape again. Maybe even the heavens will torture her and ask her to survive in this world.

Dying is not difficult at all, what is more difficult than dying is living.

She wanted to get rid of everything, but after going around, it still fell into his hands.

"I want to go back to Jiangcheng." She still only said this lightly.

Wei Qiliang stood up and walked slowly to the bedside, looking down at the person on the bed from a high place, he gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, and said with a smile without showing any emotion: "Go back if you want, but remember one thing, Don't try to run away from me."

He suddenly leaned over, raised his hand to lightly outline the profile of her face, and said playfully, "Let's go to Tingcheng first, get those goods out, and then go to do your own business."

Xiang Jin naturally knew what he was talking about. Wei Qiliang was a drug dealer who traveled around the world all year round, with ruthless methods and monstrous power.

She was actually afraid of this man, a temperamental demon.

From the time she was fifteen years old, she fell into his hands, she understood.

Xiang Jin looked silent, and said lightly, "Okay."

Wei Qiliang smiled, "Do you know what I like most about you?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the face of the person in front of him, and said to himself, "A person who has no heart will actually have inexplicable obsessions. I want to know, how far will you persevere?"

Xiang Jin raised his eyebrows to look at him, silently.

Wei Qiliang looked at her and said indifferently, "You don't have to look at me like this. We are the same people. As long as you do things for me, I may also help you."

As if hearing a joke, Xiang Jin curled her lips and said sarcastically, "Thank you."

He was right in saying that they were born the same, so no one would know the person in front of her better than her. For him, he would rather destroy himself than let her go.

Wei Qiliang patted her cheek lightly and said in a relaxed tone, "Take care of your illness. When you go back this time, don't use that batch of goods on irrelevant people, you know?"

In the end, what he does is shameful things, and no matter how powerful he is, he will be afraid of the police.

The last time she used those things on Shen Zhao, it attracted the attention of the police and almost exposed his tracks.

Xiang Jin said lightly, "I know."

Wei Qiliang straightened up, looked sideways at Chen Dazhi behind him, and said, "Follow him and go back together."

Chen Dazhi was stunned for a moment, not daring to disobey his intentions, and said quickly, "Yes."

——

In Jiangcheng First People's Hospital, Meng Yunan heard the news of Shen Zhao when he was on duty, and went to the ward to visit.

There were only two people in the ward, and Song Ling had been by the bed to take care of her, never leaving.

Seeing Meng Yunan, Shen Zhao slightly curved the corners of his lips.

One thing at a time, Song Ling is Song Ling, she is her, although they are nephews, but Meng Yunan did help her a lot in the matter of her father because of Song Ling.

Meng Yunan glanced at Song Ling who was beside the bed and met her eyes. She didn't say anything. She walked over to the bed, pulled the quilt for Shen Zhao, and asked her with a smile, "Is it better?"

Shen Zhao nodded and said softly, "Much better."

Meng Yunan snorted, pursed her lips and said, "Stomach disease depends on nourishment. In the future, you should pay more attention to your diet and daily life. Try not to touch anything that is spicy or cold. You can't drink alcohol, you know?"

In addition to being Song Ling's aunt, Meng Yunan is also a doctor, and she said exactly the same thing as the attending doctor who came to see her.

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and said, "I know, I will pay attention in the future."

Meng Yunan glanced at Song Ling again, and saw that the two of them were getting along fairly harmoniously. He didn't mention anything, but said softly, "I have something to do over there, so I won't stay any longer."

Shen Zhao nodded politely and said yes.

After Meng Yunan left, there were only two people left in the room.

Very quiet, no one spoke to each other.

Seeing that her face was much better than yesterday, Song Ling asked her gently, "Are you tired, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Shen Zhao looked at her, she stayed here all the time, and didn't want to leave. No matter what she said, she answered her in a warm tone.

She knew that Song Ling was paranoid and domineering, but she didn't know when she became such a scoundrel. No matter what she said, she was completely useless.

Shen Zhao was tired and didn't want to argue with her any more.

Today, Wanshengyuan is still filming. She was suddenly absent, and Chi Zhoubai didn't see her looking for her. Shen Zhao was a little worried and only said, "Can you help me get my phone?"

Her phone was in the pocket of her coat, which hung in the closet next to her.

Song Ling responded and hurriedly stood up and walked over to get the phone.

Reaching out to her, Song Ling asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Zhao deliberately stabbed her and said, "Call Chi Zhoubai."

Song Ling was stunned, her phone was taken away, she stood beside her in a daze, and did not leave, silently watching the person on the bed dial Chi Zhoubai's number.

In the quiet ward, even the beeping of the phone was heard very clearly.

After half a minute, the other end was connected.

"Zhaozhao." It was Chi Zhoubai's voice, "Is it better?"

Song Ling's long drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, turned around and walked to the window, no longer listening to their conversation.

Shen Zhao didn't go to see the people in the room. Hearing her words, he understood that Chi Zhoubai knew she was in the hospital. He didn't explain too much, just asked gently, "Has the magazine started filming? Am I delaying everyone's schedule? already?"

Chi Zhoubai said in a low voice, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll take pictures of the back first, and you'll be fine to recuperate."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and was silent for a while before asking her, "Did you...did you come to the hospital yesterday?"

The air was stagnant for a moment, and no one spoke again. After a long while, Chi Zhoubai responded lightly and said, "I still have something to do, you can rest well."

After speaking, without waiting for Shen Zhao's answer, Chi Zhoubai hung up the phone directly.

The filming is temporarily suspended. Chi Zhoubai is staying in the Time Artist Department at the moment. She has no other announcements during this time. Sheng Zhi only arranged AE magazine for her. Before the magazine is finished, she will not accept it for the time being other notices.

When he came out of the bathroom, Chi Zhoubai just walked to the door when he bumped into Yan Shulei who was approaching. The two met each other, Yan Shulei smiled at her, Chi Zhoubai pursed his lips and nodded in response.

They are now artists signed by the same company, and they can be regarded as colleagues.

It's just that Chi Zhoubai has just returned to China. After joining Time, apart from going out for magazine shoots every day, he didn't have much interaction with other artists in the company.

Chi Zhoubai raised his foot and walked hurriedly, Yan Shulei stopped and glanced back in the direction where the person left.

Yan Shulei stood there when she suddenly received a WeChat message on her phone. It was a photo from her assistant.

She opened it, zoomed in and looked at it, then froze for a moment.

Yan Shulei didn't go into the bathroom, but turned and disappeared into the stairwell on the seventh floor. At this time, there were usually no people here.

Yan Shulei called back and asked quietly, "When was the photo taken?"

"It was a charity auction, four years ago, not in the circle. I found a staff member of the "Qiqiao" crew at that time, who was a temporary makeup artist. I overheard Chi Zhoubai's conversation and touched it. Now, I found that Song Ling was also there, this photo was taken by a photographer at that time, and I spent a lot of money to get it."

"I'll call you back." Yan Shulei hooked her lips, hung up the phone, and reopened the gray picture. She guessed right.

There really is a problem between Song Ling and Shen Zhao. The two were already together four years ago, so what is Chi Zhoubai?

It's only wishful thinking to open the relationship.

That night, more than a dozen marketing accounts on Weibo suddenly posted the same picture, and even the copywriting was exactly the same.

[Top romance? Suspected cheating? [PIC]]

The entry #chizhoubailove# was also openly included in the back.

This entry has its own popularity, and it was quickly put on the top of the hot search list.

Everyone is no stranger to this topic. On the day when Chi Zhoubai returned to China, he had already made a hot search with great fanfare, and even the information photos with Shen Zhao were all picked up.

Therefore, fans of Chi Zhoubai are not unfamiliar with Shen Zhao's face. The person in the photo is obviously Shen Zhao, but the person who kisses her, but only half of her face can be recognized. That person is not Chi. boat white.

All the netizens exploded before a while, and the entry #shenzhao derailed quickly rushed to the top of the hot search list.

In the artist department on the seventh floor, Sheng Zhi called Chi Zhoubai in front of everyone, his face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

Chi Zhoubai also just received the news, she lowered her eyelashes, turned around and followed Sheng Zhi into the office.

In the office, Sheng Zhi threw the photo on the table and got slightly angry, "Chi Zhoubai, you'd better explain to me, what is this?"

Chi Zhoubai's eyes fell on the photo, a scene she had never seen before, but the dress was not unfamiliar. There was a time when she took Shen Zhao to a charity auction with her. The dress wasShe personally picked it for her, and later met Song Ling in the bathroom. After that, she never saw anyone in China again.

"They used to be lovers." Chi Zhoubai lowered his eyes and said lightly.

Sheng Zhi chuckled, "I thought why Song Ling agreed to co-produce AE's magazine with Shi Shi. It turned out to be for her, Chi Zhoubai, you really gave me one surprise after another!"