After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

After Jing Yi woke up, Lin Ruiqing and others surrounded her and showed concern for her for a while. Fortunately, apart from the injury on her arm, the rest were only minor flesh wounds.

However, Lin Ruiqing was still very angry that the whole family had kept it a secret from her and let Jing Yi do such a dangerous thing.

Jing Zeqian and Jing Beicheng stood aside and dared not say a word.

Jing Zejun looked at Lin Ruiqing with a guilty look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Jing Yi hurriedly said: "Mom, it was me who asked Dad and the others to hide it from you..." And it was also because of her carelessness that gave Wang Boqi the opportunity.

[To be honest, this is all my fault...]

But this time Lin Ruiqing was not so easy to talk to. She said seriously, "Yiyi, have a good rest and don't talk." She looked at the two people beside her, "You two, come out with me."

Jing Yi still needs to rest in the ward, so if there is any lesson to be learned, it would be better to talk about it outside.

Jing Yi could only give Jing Zeqian an apologetic and helpless look. She thought, it was only because she was still injured, otherwise she must be among that group of people.

A smile flashed in Jingzejun's eyes, and he tidied the quilt for Jingyi, carefully looking at the wound on her hand. The outside was red, which showed how deep the wound was.

Jing Yi turned around and saw Jing Zejun's expression. She smiled indifferently, "Junjun, it just looks scary, but it's actually okay."

[It's not a loss. Wang Boqi's injuries are probably not much less serious than mine.]

Jing Zejun glared at Jing Yi, who was still a little complacent, and was about to say something when he noticed someone standing in the corner.

Shen Huaichu just stood in the corner without saying a word.

Jingzejun looked at Jingyi with a questioning look, what's wrong with this person?

Jing Yi looked a little uncomfortable, and Jing Zejun understood why. She smiled and said, "Yi Yi, are you hungry?"

Jing Yi said blankly: "Ah?" Jing Zejun tilted his head slightly and glanced at Shen Huaichu, "I mean, should I go buy you something to eat?"

Jing Yi felt even more uncomfortable, "...Okay."

[…Am I that obvious? ]

Jingzejun: Very obvious.

Only Jing Yi and Shen Huaichu were left in the ward. Jing Yi was a little nervous at first, but when he looked at Shen Huaichu standing quietly beside the bed, he said with a smile: "Why aren't you talking? Don't you have questions for me?"

Shen Huaichu glanced at her quickly and met Jing Yi's watery eyes. The teasing in her eyes seemed to remind him of something.

His throat visibly rolled, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"…Does the wound still hurt?"

"…Is that what you want to ask?"

He sat quietly beside Jing Yi, looking at her wound. If this incident had not happened, Shen Huaichu would probably have started questioning Jing Yi about being her boyfriend.

But now he just wants her to be fine.

Shen Huaichu stared at Jing Yi, his deep eyes hiding unspeakable emotions, no longer as indifferent and calm as usual.

"Does the wound still hurt?" he asked again.

When he saw Jing Yi, her sleeves were already stained red by the wound. He didn't know how she could block so many people by herself.

Shen Huaichu felt a little uncomfortable, with a dull pain in his heart.

Jing Yi was stunned, and the smile on his face deepened.

Those beautiful almond eyes smiled like a crescent moon, just like brilliant fireworks, dazzling and eye-catching, making people unable to sink into them.

"Shen Huaichu, I calculated with my fingers, and it seems that we are quite suitable."

"So your previous question is correct!"

The two people's eyes met in the air, Shen Huaichu's heart was beating like a drum, and ecstasy seemed to overwhelm him.

His fingers gently touched the back of Jingyi's hand until he completely held her hand and wrapped it in his palm.

"Yi Yi..." He was about to say something.

"Jing Yiyi!"

Jing Zeqian pushed the door open, and his slightly loud voice seemed to be deliberately trying to disrupt something.

Jing Yi subconsciously withdrew his hand.

[I'm not in a premature relationship, why are you being so secretive? ]

Even though he complained like that, Jing Yi still felt a little guilty. However, no matter how quickly he moved, Jing Zeqian still saw the two of them holding hands.

He knew it! Nothing good would happen if two people were left alone in a room!

Jing Zeqian saw that Shen Huaichu's expression was becoming more and more unhappy. He walked to the bedside and said, "Mr. Shen, don't you need to go back to Huarui to work?" His intention to kick him out was obvious enough.

Shen Huaichu had just taken office, and he was going to be kicked out in less than a minute?

He looked at Jing Yi, who had just become his girlfriend. She laughed dryly a few times and buried her little face in the soft quilt. Shen Huaichu could only see her lively eyes full of apology.

Well, now he doesn’t have to count on anyone to support him, as his girlfriend herself is still a coward.

Shen Huaichu stood up, with a slight smile on his face, and said in a friendly tone, "The company does have some work to do, so I'll trouble you, brother."

After saying that, without waiting for Jing Zeqian to refute, he bent down and moved closer to Jing Yi. His slender fingers gently helped her tidy up her hair and said softly, "Then I'll leave first and come to see you tomorrow."

Jing Zeqian looked at his back angrily, and when he turned around and saw Jing Yi's blushing face, he became even angrier.

……

Jing Beicheng and Jing Zeyou stood in the corridor. Compared with the lively atmosphere in the ward, the atmosphere around the two of them was indescribably depressing.

"You mean, the Wang family was responsible for Junjun's disappearance?" The calmer Jing Zeyou's expression became, the more depressed he felt. "We are still investigating the details, but according to what Wang Boqi said, it should be related to the Wang family."

He didn't think Wang Boqi was lying. That person had always aimed to defeat him. If he was just making up a story, Wang Boqi would probably despise him.

Jing Beicheng's face darkened and his grip on the railing slowly tightened.

"Mom, it's been so long since the incident happened, and no one blames you. Why don't you want to go back to China with me?"

"If you want me to live a few more years, don't tell me to go back."

"Junjun, I'm sorry! Grandma is sorry for you!"

"Junjun's disappearance might be caused by the Wang family."

Jing Beicheng's body trembled slightly, his eyes filled with hatred and sadness that were hard to conceal. Suddenly, his vision went dark and he swayed. Jing Zeyou hurried forward to support him.

"Dad! Are you okay?" Jing Zeyou couldn't help but worry when he saw his father's appearance.

Jing Beicheng closed his eyes and sat down under Jing Zeyou's force. He said, "Zeyou, I'm sorry to your grandma, your mom, Junjun, and them all!"

If he wasn't young and hot-tempered, how could he not notice the Wang family's intentions? If it wasn't because of his negligence, how could the Wang family have the opportunity to take advantage of it?

How could his mother bear the guilt for nearly twenty years? !

Tears rolled down the corners of Jing Beicheng's eyes.

This was the first time in Jing Zeyou's life that he saw his father like this.