After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

After looking carefully, the woman's face in the photo was pale, and a large amount of dark red liquid was overflowing from the back of her head and actually began to flow.

Yu Jing's hands were shaking with fear, and the back of his head also began to hurt for some reason. He watched helplessly as the blood flowed from the photo onto his fingertips and spread out on the snow.

Tears fell heavily and mixed with the blood, and Yu Jing cried until he almost lost his voice.

Someone hugged him from behind. He tilted his head to look, but before he could see clearly, he gasped.

woke up.

There was a slight sound of rain outside the window. There was almost no smell of disinfectant in the ward, and there was a very faint scent of orchids.

Yu Jing felt a cramp-like pain on the back of his neck. He moved and stared at the white ceiling for a while.

There was a low conversation coming from the sofa not far away, but it was muffled and inaudible.

He didn't know that so many things happened in Beijing in one night.

Before dawn, the Phoenix Club was publicly reported and upon investigation it was discovered that there were a large number of illegal transactions and auctions, including human trafficking, drugs, gambling, occupational fraud and many other crimes.

After detailed investigation and evidence sources, it was shown that Xing Yuan, the president of the Beijing Procuratorate, had abused his position for many years, abused his power to embezzle and accept bribes, concealed and forged, and deliberately destroyed appeal evidence and case materials in order to cover up multiple illegal transactions at the Huangjue Club.

Part of the huge amount of private funds earned went into Xing Yuan's hands, and part was transferred into the personal account of Peng Jiali, the owner of the Huangjue Club. Evidence such as transaction accounts and remittance records have been verified and made public.

At present, the police have arrested Xing Yuan and Jie Heng on a ship that was about to leave the port and sail overseas. The owner of the Huangjue Club, Peng Jiali, is still being arrested.

"The club was acquired by the Fu family and is currently closed." Han Ning whispered.

"Well, how's it going at the police station?"

Yi Zongyu leaned on the sofa and read some information. He had already discussed with Fu Siyin that it was not appropriate for Huangjue Club to be incorporated into Wanxie, but it also could not fall into the hands of outsiders.

Businessmen put profit first. Since Yi Zongyu couldn't eat this piece of fat meat, he gave it to Fu Siyin.

Han Ning: "The police station is under pressure from Master Xue, so they are keeping their mouths shut."

He paused for two seconds and then said, "Peng Jihua said he wanted to see you."

Yi Zongyu had a calm expression and said nothing.

Han Ning couldn't tell what he was thinking, so he remained silent.

After a long while, he said, "Maybe in two days. Go do something before that."

"You say."

The voice seemed to be deliberately lowered so that Yu Jing could not hear it.

Failed to pretend to sleep.

He had no choice but to stare at the ceiling quietly. His ankle felt itchy and he wanted to scratch it, but there was an infusion needle on the back of his hand.

"Yi Zongyou, come quickly, there are mosquitoes biting me."

Han Ning paused. Where did the mosquitoes come from in a ward of this level?

Before he could react, the man sitting on the sofa had already stood up.

Han Ning: “…”

Could you please finish what you are saying before you leave?

"where."

"Left ankle, move back a little, yes, down, down, that's right."

Yu Jing yawned, his eyes misty.

"Where's Chen Ce? Is he okay?"

"Next door, no bones were broken."

"Is Wen Mao seriously injured?"

"Well, he's lucky. He's been rescued."

Yi Zongyu held his ankle but kept his eyes on him.

"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry."

He didn't want to say too many words like this to the other party, because he didn't want to let Yu Jing down at all.

As long as Yi Zongyu leaves Beijing, Yu Jing will have an additional round of bodyguards, and even Wen Mao will keep an eye on him personally.

But unfortunately, the other side had a large number of guns, which became one of the important factors in defeating Xing Yuan.

"No, I'm still playing cards with Peng Jiali inside." Yu Jing pursed his lips and smiled, "Thanks to Chen Ce."

It was all thanks to Chen Ce. He was now somewhat glad that he had been able to kidnap the other party.

If I were alone with Peng Jiali for a few hours, I couldn't even imagine what would happen.

Yi Zongyu just looked at his pale face without saying anything.

"You don't know, Peng Jiali is really a fool, being led by Chen Ce by the nose."

"..."

"I also learned a way to shuffle fake cards. Although I was discovered, it's always good to have more skills."

"..."

The corners of Yi Zongyu's mouth sank, and he really wanted to ask him when he would learn not to be so stubborn, learn to be more pampered, and even blame himself for it.

As long as you don't act like a tough guy like you are now, anything can happen.

Yu Jing rolled his eyes and stretched out his free hand.

"hug."

Yi Zongyu coughed lightly, and Han Ning packed up the documents and fled out of the ward in three seconds.

The man leaned over, hugged him, and kissed him on the neck.

Yu Jing hugged his neck and rubbed it, thinking of the man’s handsome jaw and lips last night.

"I knew you would come, Yi Zongyou, you are really a very competent boyfriend."

It was obvious that he had no idea why he was tied up.

"Are you a dummy."

"I feel like I'm smarter than Peng Jiali, really."

"..."

Yi Zongyou sighed softly, "When you get better, I'll lock you up at home."

"Sure." Yu Jing agreed.

"Did you bring back my wind chime? It's very expensive."

"Well, I've asked someone to put everything back home."

Yi Zongyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything else.

Yu Jing felt the piece of cloth on his shoulder become wet, as if it had been caught in the rain, and it felt hot and cold at the same time.

He paused, as if something was stuck in his throat, preventing him from breathing smoothly.

Yu Jing said softly, stroking Yi Zongyu's arm with his slender fingertips.

"It's really okay, I'm not lying to you."

"Yu Jing." The man's voice was hoarse and bitter.

"What's wrong."

"Can you be selfish for a moment?"

Yu Jing was stunned and understood the meaning of this sentence.

A dense pain in his heart came over him, and tears instantly welled up and fell down his pale cheeks.

Can you be a little selfish?

Can you be sad and upset without reservation and then show your fragile and soft heart to others?

Why do you always say it's okay so calmly, and regard other people's safety as more important than your own? It only makes you feel more guilty and sad. You are really like a water plant. If anyone stirs up the lake, you will float up.

Yi Zongyu wiped away his tears with his fingertips, his eyes full of heartache.

"Who on earth taught you to do this to yourself?"

"I'm sorry... I, I don't know why it's always like this."

Yu Jing's cheeks were full of tear marks, like a thin flower getting wet in a rainy night.

He really didn't know what was going on with his heart.

His sobs became more and more severe, and his words were intermittent and broken.

"I was actually very scared... I was afraid that Peng Jiali would touch me, that Chen Ce would get hurt because of me, and I felt that I had implicated others..."