Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, making Jing Huan's head blank for a moment, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

In this case, why come back?To tease her?See her joke?

That's right, she is just a substitute for his Bai Yueguang, a canary that has been raised!

Jing Huan's brows were pale and miserable, and the anger and grievance in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He picked up a vase at the side and threw it at the man's feet: "Get out, don't come back, you scumbag!"

Han Zeli clenched his fists tightly, his side face was hidden in the darkness, making it hard to figure out.

Li Muchuan's pent-up anger erupted at the moment when Jing Huan couldn't stop trembling. He rushed forward with a cold face, and punched him without saying a word.

"Hooking on and entangled, what kind of man are you, get out of here quickly!"

Han Zeli reacted quickly, but his fist still brushed against his face, and he tasted a fishy smell at the corner of his mouth.

This time, Han Zeli didn't choose to fight back. He took a deep look at Jing Huan with his dark eyes, and then indifferently shook off Li Muchuan and walked straight out of the gate.

It wasn't until the man completely disappeared that the tense string in Jing Huan's mind relaxed. She seemed to have lost all strength, and tears burst out of her eyes in an instant.

Li Muchuan turned around and saw the elegant and charming woman in the past squatting on the ground as if she had lost her soul, biting her lips tightly, tears streaming down helplessly.

He felt extremely distressed immediately, and hurried forward, wanting to comfort him, but he was at a loss as to how to speak. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jing Huan cried even louder when she heard this sentence, tears blurred her eyes, and she seemed to be able to breathe only by beating her chest.

Obviously she has decided to let go and leave, but seeing Han Zeli choose his Bai Yueguang without hesitation, her heart still throbs.

Li Muchuan grabbed her wrist with soft eyes: "Jing Huan, no one is worth your hurting yourself."

I don't know how long I cried, from the suppressed sad cry to the small nasal whimper at the end, Jing Huan's eyes were already red and swollen.

She sniffed, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were already filled with determination, and she looked at Li Muchuan with a hint of pleading.

"I want to leave Han Zeli completely, Mr. Li, can you help me?"

She had had enough of the canary days that would be forgotten anytime and anywhere!

Li Muchuan rubbed her hair distressedly, without the slightest hesitation: "Of course, as long as you speak, I am obliged to do so."

Jing Huan immediately smiled gratefully, wiped away the tears and nodded.

Outside the gate, Han Zeli leaned against the wall and listened silently, his fists were almost bleeding.

The phone call from Su Xue was still vibrating. He stared coldly at the dark corner for a moment, and finally stepped into the car door and set off.

The roar of the engine was deafening, like the low growl of a trapped animal crazily venting something.

It was late at night, and Li Muchuan helped Jing Huan, who was tired from crying, to go back to the room to rest.

I don't know if it was because of crying hard, Jing Huan seemed to be a little unconscious at this time, one of his cheeks was stained with a strange crimson, and the already beautiful eyebrows and eyes became more dazzling.

Li Muchuan probed her forehead, it was really hot.

"Jing Huan, Jing Huan!"

"Huh? A scumbag!" Jing Huan's eyes were misty, and he was still cursing angrily.

Seeing the situation, Li Muchuan made a decisive decision, and immediately took people into the car and rushed towards the hospital.

inside the hospital.

The doctor looked quite dignified, and after putting Jing Huan on the drip, he specifically instructed Li Muchuan: "Are you the patient's family member? The patient's coma caused by continuous high fever needs to be carefully observed. If the high fever persists, you should be careful."

Li Muchuan's complexion was also a little ugly. After thanking the doctor, he went to apply for a VIP ward so that Jing Huan could rest with peace of mind.

Even though Jing Huan was unconscious, he kept murmuring something, Li Muchuan bent over to listen, and actually called Han Zeli's name over and over again.

"You're such a silly girl." Li Muchuan sighed deeply, distressed and worried.

Just when he brought Jing Huan to the VIP ward, he didn't find the tall and cold figure of the man in the opposite room.

Han Zeli frowned when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Li Muchuan, then his sharp eyes fell on the slender woman on the hospital bed, and then he stood up abruptly, striding forward.

When he saw Jing Huan clearly on the hospital bed, he only felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the surrounding air was a little bit colder.

Originally his bright and proud canary, now he was so thin that it could be easily broken, his breathing was weak, and his little face was so red that it was shocking.

I haven't looked at her for a while, how did it become so serious!

Han Zeli's handsome face was tense, pity and rare panic flashed in his quiet eyes, and he was about to step forward but was stopped by a person.

Li Muchuan didn't expect to be able to make friends in the hospital, and there was an indelible coldness between his brows: "Young Master Han, what are you doing here? Don't you think Jing Huan is not tortured enough?"

Han Zeli had no time to entangle with him, endless storms seemed to be brewing in his cold eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Go away!"

Li Muchuan sneered, his usually warm eyes were aggressive at this moment, "Young Master Han has already chosen another person and abandoned Jing Huan just now, what's the point of showing up now? The one who should leave is you."

He did not hide the disgust in his eyes, he looked down on Han Zeli from the bottom of his heart.

Even if it is the person in power of the largest family, such a style is simply shameless.

And these words pierced into Han Zeli's heart almost instantly, his face suddenly turned cruel, and he paused every word: "Get out of the way, don't force me to fight you here."

Li Muchuan snorted lightly when he heard the words, and stood in front of him with his tall and straight body, refusing to give in.

Just as the atmosphere gradually solidified, a nurse knocked lightly on the door of the ward, breaking the dead silence in a low voice: "Mr. Li, it's time for the patient to pay the bill."

Li Muchuan frowned immediately, first nodded to the nurse, and then looked at Hanze who seemed to be standing in place.

Looking at the situation, I also know that it will not be possible to drive people away for a while, and if they come too hard, it will affect Jing Huan's rest.

In desperation, Li Muchuan had no choice but to let him go, and warned in a cold voice: "I'll go back as soon as I go, Young Master Han should be conscious and stay away from Jing Huan."

Han Zeli hooked his thin lips, smiled coldly, and walked past him without saying a word to Jing Huan, who was constantly talking on the hospital bed.

At this time, Jing Huan's white forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, obviously sleeping extremely restlessly.

An imperceptible sympathy flashed across Han Zeli's brows, and gently wiped off the fine sweat from her forehead with her fingertips, her eyes were heavy and dark.

He held those slender hands lightly and firmly with his big palm, stared at Jing Huan for a long time, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Sorry."