Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

South City.

Rende Hospital.

The doctor who had just come out of the operating room breathed a long sigh of relief before walking to Li Yanxiu and reporting to him the situation in the operating room.

"Boss Li, Miss Jiang is no longer in danger of death. The specific situation needs further observation."

At this moment, the nurse next to her ran over and said, "Miss Jiang has woken up and wants to see you."

"no need."

For some reason, Li Yanxiu did not have the urge to meet Jiang Ning.

He was in a very calm mood, and his request for help was simply because he didn't want to watch a life slip away.

Jiang Ning cut her wrists in her apartment in South City, and blood flowed out the door. She was discovered by passers-by, who broke open the door and sent her to the hospital.

The person who found him didn't know her information. According to the neighbor next door, she had just moved across the street a few days ago and had not seen him contact anyone.

Overall, not familiar.

The doctors and nurses who rushed over could only use her mobile phone to contact her relatives and friends. The first contact listed in the most recent call on the phone was Li Yanxiu.

At this time, the nurse in the ward ran over breathlessly and said hesitantly, "Mr. Li, Miss Jiang has been throwing a tantrum. She said she wanted to remove the needle and get out of bed to see you."

The dean said cautiously, "How about... you should see her. I'm afraid she won't cooperate with the treatment unless she sees you."

After all, they were in love, and he couldn't just stand by and watch her die.

In the ward.

Jiang Ning saw Li Yanxiu walk in with an impatient expression.

At this moment, she was lying on the hospital bed. She didn't look very well. Her complexion was pale and her originally delicate face looked very haggard.

Li Yanxiu had no intention of staying here for long. He said to the woman, "I've found a nurse for you. If there's nothing else, I'll leave."

Jiang Ning looked at him reluctantly, "Are you leaving right after you got here? Will you stay with me?"

Li Yanxiu looked at her, a scornful smile on his lips. "You and I have already broken up. Is it appropriate for me to stay here?"

"As you can see, I've been suffering from severe depression and my mood is very unstable. The doctor told me to get some rest. You know, I don't have many relatives here. If you leave, it will be very inconvenient for me to do anything I want."

"Looking for a caregiver."

After saying these three words, he turned and walked towards the ward door.

The woman tugged at the IV drip and struggled to get up, "Ash."

He paused and said nothing.

Jiang Ning's eyes were red and wet as she looked at him. She was as fragile as a pitiful little animal and said aggrievedly, "You said to my face that you would marry me, but now you are not keeping your word. How can hurting me like this make you happy?"

Seeing her crying, Li Yanxiu was not moved at all and even seemed heartless.

He frowned and reminded, "Jiang Ning, you were the one who wronged me back then."

He said self-deprecatingly, "Before you did that, I treated you the same way for ten years. I obeyed you in every way. I supported everything you wanted me to do and gave you whatever you asked for."

Having said this, the man walked out, his voice colder, "But Jiang Ning, everyone has their limits. What you did decided that you and I will never be together again."

She cried, "It's you who are unwilling to give me a name, which makes me feel insecure being with you."

"That's no reason for you to betray me."

Jiang Ning was stunned, tears welled up in her eyes, and she almost had trouble breathing.

She looked at the cold and ruthless look in the man's eyes and silently looked away.

Li Yanxiu sneered and turned away.

The room fell silent.

Jiang Ning stared blankly at the ceiling like a deflated balloon, as if she had lost her soul.

She paid the price of her life by cutting her wrists just to see Li Yanxiu and keep him. She looked haggard and pitiful due to excessive blood loss...but she still miscalculated.

Li Yanxiu was still thinking about Lin Qian.

A faint sneer appeared on Jiang Ning's lips.

No one can take away what I like...

……

At 7:30 in the morning, Lin Qian began to prepare breakfast at Dingshan Villa.

At eight o'clock, she sent a message to Li Yanxiu, asking him when he would be back.

Unexpectedly, he replied immediately, "I'll be home soon."

After receiving the message, Lin Qian smiled faintly and hummed a song while preparing breakfast.

Another ten minutes passed.

Lin Qian brought the hand-ground coffee she had just prepared to the table, and at the right time, a sound came from the entrance.

She quickly put down the coffee in her hand and ran out of the restaurant, only to find Li Yanzheng standing at the entrance changing his shoes.

She took off her apron and trotted into the man's arms, "You still keep your word."

The man took her into his arms and looked at the woman in his arms with eyes full of doting, "Of course, because I missed you so much."

The woman was stunned for a moment, "What do you miss about me?"

Li Yanxiu calmly clasped her hand and placed it on his heart, his eyes looking at her affectionately, his thin lips parting and his Adam's apple rolling, "I want you to like me as much as I like you, okay?"

Lin Qian's heart was moved.

As her lips opened and closed, Li Yanxiu leaned over and kissed her.

Their lips and teeth collided, she closed her eyes and hummed softly.

Then, she opened her lips passionately to meet his.

It was a very gentle kiss, lingering and lasting for a long time. When it ended, Lin Qian was slightly out of breath, and her plump red lips were glistening with water.

The woman's face flushed red after the kiss. She raised her hand to touch her burning face, then turned sideways to stare at the dining table. She pursed her lips and said, "You've been busy all night, you must be hungry. Let's eat first."