The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

When Lu Jinqi finally regained his original steady breathing rate, he slowly looked at the person on the bed, and his eyes regained their former coolness and depth.

He seemed like a chess player in control of the overall situation, and every look revealed an unquestionable determination.

In front of Ren Miaoyin, he openly called the prison doctor, asking in a calm and direct tone about every detail of Ren Miaoyin's condition.

On the other end of the phone, the prison doctor's voice sounded a little hesitant and uneasy, but Lu Jinqi remained unmoved. Each of his questions was like a sharp blade, piercing straight to the core of the problem.

At this moment, Ren Miaoyin's expression was extremely subtle. Her eyes showed both wariness and fear of Lu Jinqi, as well as helplessness and despair about her unknown fate.

She seemed to know something, but she didn't dare to speak out. The atmosphere in the ward became extremely depressing, as if even the air had frozen.

Everyone is aware of the twists and turns involved, however, no one will tell the whole truth directly. Everyone tacitly chooses to remain silent, as if this can protect themselves from harm.

As the camera turns, Lu Jinqi has returned home.

He stood downstairs, looking up at his daughter's door, his deep eyes revealing indescribable complex emotions.

He stayed there for a long time, unable to leave, as if he was thinking about some important decision.

It wasn't long before he took action.

Not only did he have people take photos and videos of him disciplining Lu Mengting, he also appeared extremely strict in those videos, as if he was conveying some kind of message to the outside world in this way.

Then, he asked someone to pass these photos and videos to Gu Yunqian...

The day before she was discharged from the hospital, Ren Miaoyin tightly grasped the hand of Lu Jinqi who came to check on her, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.

Although her voice was still weak and she had difficulty speaking, unable to fully express the pain in her heart, her eyes filled with pleading and longing were enough to inspire pity.

Lu Jinqi looked at her, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. He was not a heartless person, and faced with Ren Miaoyin's appearance, he was finally moved with sympathy.

He didn't shake her hand away, but patted it gently to comfort her.

When handing Ren Miaoyin back to the police, he specifically gave them a few instructions, hoping that he could do his best to make this woman's life in prison a little easier.

Ren Miaoyin looked at Lu Jinqi's departing back, her eyes showing both gratitude and complicated emotions. Her eyes seemed to be saying something.

After that day, Lu Jinqi would often think of Ren Miaoyin's eyes, which was a power that deeply touched his heart.

He began to call the prison doctor from time to time, quietly making arrangements to ensure that Ren Miaoyin could receive better treatment and care.

With his intervention, Ren Miaoyin's complexion and body gradually recovered.

Her face was no longer pale, thin and tired, but gradually became rosy and energetic.

Although the scars could not be completely eliminated, her mental state had improved significantly, as if she had regained the hope and courage to live.

The prison's infirmary had, unknowingly, become Ren Miaoyin's exclusive lounge.

This place became her safe haven in the cold prison, a place where she could temporarily forget her worries and enjoy a moment of peace.

However, she didn't know that all these good days did not come out of thin air, but someone was silently paying for her and carrying the burden for her behind the scenes.

Ren Miaoyin is no longer as timid as before, and has become more arrogant and domineering.

Despite having spent several years in jail, she still maintained her arrogance and unruly demeanor, as if the years had left no trace on her.

She never knew how to hide her edge...

Ren Miaoyin even started to think about asking Lu Jinqi to get her out!

"Please call Dean Lu for me. I want to see him!"

When Ren Miaoyin got the slightly "expensive" mobile phone from the prison doctor, she felt as if she was struck by an electric current, and her whole body revealed an irrepressible excitement.

Especially when she heard Lu Jinqi's familiar and slightly magnetic voice through the receiver, her heart began to beat wildly, as if being pulled by some mysterious force.

However, when she mustered up the courage to ask for a meeting, Lu Jinqi on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then his voice sounded again, but his tone revealed an unquestionable determination and a hint of imperceptible irritation.

Ren Miaoyin did not notice these subtle changes. Her heart was filled with joy and anticipation for meeting Lu Jinqi.

The moment Lu Jinqi stepped into the prison infirmary, his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

An ominous premonition lingered in his heart, but he suppressed his uneasiness and went alone to meet Ren Miaoyin.

The infirmary was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, which was in stark contrast to the fresh air of the free world outside.

When the original director of the infirmary saw Lu Jinqi coming in, he just stood up silently and passed by him, leaving the small space for the two of them.

But in the blind spot of people's sight, he stopped and looked at Lu Jinqi with a complex and subtle look, which seemed to contain some warning or hint.

However, at the moment, Lu Jinqi had no time to think about these things. His mind was completely focused on the upcoming conversation with Ren Miaoyin.

He pulled over a chair and sat down, intending to ask Ren Miaoyin if she was feeling unwell and needed his help.

But at this moment, Ren Miaoyin suddenly did something that was beyond his expectations - she knelt in front of him, holding his hands tightly with both hands, and tears rolled down like beads from a broken string.

"Dean Lu, please... help me change my face!"

There was crying and pleading in Ren Miaoyin's voice, and her eyes were full of despair and expectation.

Lu Jinqi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he tried hard to shake off Ren Miaoyin's hand, but her grip was extremely firm.

What did you just hear?

Change your face?

What face are you changing?

Whose face should be changed!

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret and anger - he regretted his momentary weakness and why he agreed to help her;

I was angry that she would make such a ridiculous request.

"Are you crazy?" Lu Jinqi roared in a low voice, "Do you think changing your face can solve the problem? Can you start over?"

Ren Miaoyin just cried even more sadly. She seemed to be completely immersed in her own despair and fantasy, and could not listen to Lu Jinqi's persuasion at all.

Lu Jinqi fell into deep contemplation and struggle...

Inside the office, a sudden tussle was taking place, while outside the office, a pair of "eyes" were quietly and unpretentiously broadcasting the tussle live without reservation.

On the other side of the screen, Gu Yunqian listened quietly to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, frowning, and finally hung up the phone silently.

Because Gu Yunqian had more important things to do now, he took three or two steps forward and held the weak figure tightly in his arms.