Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

One month later, in the intensive care unit of Jing'an Hospital.

Yun Zhiyue was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, lying against the window to get some fresh air, and she never said a word.

The penetrating wound on the arm deliberately avoided the tendons and bones, and there were no sequelae. The skin and flesh had healed in a month, and there were no other injuries on the body.

It was just that the wound on the arm was penetrated by the special paint into the flesh and blood, leaving an indelible mark.

The blade with dark blue stripes on the top and bottom is not ugly, but has a different kind of beauty...

During this month, many people came to visit Yun Zhiyue, but she refused to communicate with anyone, as if she was in a world of her own.

Father Yun, who was standing outside the ward, had white hair on his temples in just one month. Looking at his daughter in the ward, his eyes were filled with guilt.

If he and Yue Xiang hadn't had those things going on, how could his daughter have been implicated.

Lan's mother also looked much more aged, and her face no longer had the usual cheerful look. She walked in and took out her coat to put on Yun Zhiyue.

The blue lines on the arm flashed across his eyes, filled with anger, dejection, and finally deep heartache.

No one forced Yun Zhiyue to speak. Lan's mother patted her back gently, again and again, as if to tell her that her mother was there.

The door of the ward opened and closed gently, as if knowing who was coming. Yun Zhiyue turned around and looked.

After a month, he finally said his first words: "Nan Jing, let's cancel the engagement."

"Okay." Nan Jing, who had lost a lot of weight, did not hesitate at all, nor was he unhappy at all.

As usual, I brought her flowers, her favorite meals, poured her water, and took care of everything for her.

"Have you heard that President Nan and Miss Yun have cancelled their engagement?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard that Yun Zhiyue cheated on her and was caught by President Nan."

"Pfft, come on, what kind of version is this? I heard...it was CEO Nan and CEO Zhou who came out, and Miss Yun was the victim."

"What! Is this true? Where did you get the information?"

"Hahaha, you probably don't know this, but I have a relative who works at the Huangfei Club."

"It is said that after President Nan broke off the engagement, President Zhou stopped caring about his overseas development and returned to China to accompany President Nan every day. Huangfei has become a dating destination for the two."

"My God, these rich people are so good at having fun nowadays."

Phoenix Club.

"Ding" the crisp sound of wine glasses colliding.

The two men, who were very capable in their respective fields, were now sitting together drinking and relaxing like ordinary brothers.

Zhou Yu chewed on the words for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in.

"I thought we were brothers, and that this was how my life would end. You would get married and have children, and I would come to witness your happy moment. I didn't expect..."

Nan Jing's expression didn't change much as he drank the amber wine in the glass.

"Zhiyue has liked you for five years, but I never took it to heart. But when I first saw Chen Hui Huaguan, I felt a sense of crisis."

"I trusted my instincts and from then on, I paid attention to everything they did. They clearly did not cross any line, but I felt a sense of crisis."

"Until he took Zhiyue away from Country R, ​​I instantly guessed that he wanted to once again deepen his mark on Zhiyue's heart in the most unforgettable way."

"I wanted to save him because I didn't want him to succeed, but the fact is, you can't stop someone who's looking for death. He won this round."

Zhou Yu also drank a full glass: "So, you're giving up now? Zhiyue said she wanted to cancel the engagement, but you didn't even fight for it?"

Nan Jing sneered: "Give up? I agreed to cancel the engagement because I couldn't win against a dead person. I admit defeat, but after that, how can a dead person compete with a living person?"

Zhou Yu became interested: "What do you want?"

Nan Jing shook his head: "Don't rush. Zhiyue's feelings for me are far less than what she shows. I plan to slowly control the Yun family and tie her hands and feet."

"But this method doesn't work after Yue Tong's death. Yue Tong has used a more radical method to attack, so I have to play a long game."

"He won with one strike, but this outcome is time-sensitive. I need time to make up for this defeat. Compared to the dead, the living have the most time."

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Nan Jing... being friends with you since childhood was the best decision I ever made."

Nan Jing glanced over and raised his glass.

Zhou Yu smiled and also clinked his glass. Although he would not participate in this long race, he must witness the end.

Seven years later.

A capable woman wearing a new black formal suit from LP and silver-rimmed glasses, lowered her eyes which were blurred by the smell of alcohol, lit a cigarette skillfully, and waited for a car at the hotel entrance.

Yun's employees would come out of the hotel from time to time, and when they saw the woman, they would greet her respectfully, "Boss Yun."

"Well, go back and be safe."

Today is a big gathering of Yun’s employees. As the general manager of the group, Yun Zhiyue inevitably had a few more drinks with the directors.

Three years ago, her father completely retreated to the second line, and all the big and small matters of the Yun family were handled by her alone.

From the initial bumps and bruises to the ease with which she is now able to accomplish things, she has grown in this small world in a different way.

The car stopped in front of her, and Yun Zhiyue was stunned. This was not her car...

The car window rolled down, revealing a familiar face: "I'll take you home, get in the car."

The hand holding the cigarette froze for a moment, but he still put it out, threw it into the trash can beside him, and got in the car.

South View...

Seven years have passed, and he still always appears by her side as her childhood sweetheart.

Her business acumen was indeed lacking, and she encountered many setbacks at the beginning at Yun's company, and it was difficult for her to take over.

It was Nan Jing who appeared in Yun's company from time to time as an executive director, protecting her, assisting her, and leading her through these seven years.

Although Nan Jing had not said anything inappropriate after the breakup, the fact that he had not had any woman by his side for the past seven years had already explained the problem...

The Nan family couple would give her a big gift every year on her birthday, and she... didn't know how to deal with it...

The two of them didn't speak in the car until they arrived at the door of the small villa she bought independently, and Yun Zhiyue opened the door and got out.

“Nan Jing…thank you, not only for tonight, but also for all these years.”

"Isn't your thank you too little? You didn't even offer me a cup of tea?" Nan Jing asked jokingly.

Yun Zhiyue choked for a moment and said unhappily, "Come in, the house is a bit messy, you have to make do with it."

The house was really messy, and Yun Zhiyue was not just being polite.

There were several pieces of clothes on the sofa, and fluffy blankets and pillows were randomly stacked. It seemed that the owner slept on the sofa a lot.

Yun Zhiyue got a pair of pink bunny-ear slippers for Nan Jing, hung up her coat, and went into the kitchen to make tea.

There was no intention of saving face. After all, they had known each other for so many years, she was too lazy to dress up.

Come out with a cup of tea.

Then she saw Nan Jing lying on her sofa with her eyes closed, resting her head on her pillow and covered with her blanket...

He put down the teacup unhappily and grabbed Nan Jing’s arm: “Get up quickly and stop sleeping on my things. Do you have any sense of boundaries?”

"Ah!" Yun Zhiyue's arm was pulled back with great force, and she fell on Nan Jing's chest unexpectedly.

The phoenix eyes opened, and the two of them looked at each other...

"Zhiyue, how long do I have to wait?"