The prince of Beijing circle is unattainable, and asks her to take responsibility at night

"Oh, another admirer has brought you food... Yan Jing, you're so lucky."

At the door, Qin Zhixu's voice came in faintly.

Shang Yanjing stared at the lunch box in Qin Zhixu's hand. The distance was too far, so he couldn't see the appearance of the lunch box clearly. It was just a blurry shadow. It looked somewhat familiar, like the one from Jiang Zhi's house.

"Were you the only one at the door just now?"

"Who are you waiting for besides me?"

Qin Zhixu saw the woman standing on the side and took back what he was about to say.

"Nuonuo is here to deliver food again?" Qin Zhixu glanced at the people in the room casually, "It seems I came at the wrong time."

"Brother Zhixu, stop joking." Zhou Nuonuo's cheeks flushed, and she said shyly, "You haven't eaten yet, right? I still did..."

"I dare not eat what you cook. Your brother Yan Jing is very possessive. He will definitely be angry if I eat his."

"Qin Zhixu."

Shang Yanjing's voice came coldly, with a warning.

Hearing this, Qin Zhixu took the lunch box in his hand and weighed it.

It's quite heavy.

"I eat, I shut up."

Qin Zhixu said this and opened the lunch box directly. He thought it was another love lunch box.

But when he opened it, his expression changed immediately.

This dish was cooked... not only was it delicious, but he even suspected it wasn't cooked through at all. Especially the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the eggshells were as big as fingernails.

Xiaoxiao, who was standing aside, looked at the food in the lunch box with a look of disgust, "This dish is too bad, even if it is given to pigs, pigs won't eat it. Shang Shao's suitor is too perfunctory."

Hearing this, the man's face darkened. Zhou Nuonuo coughed, then stepped back with a smile, muttering, "What I said is the truth. It was cooked so poorly, the eggshells inside were not even cleaned, and maybe the vegetables were not even washed."

But before he could finish his words, Shang Yanjing suddenly snatched the lunch box from Qin Zhixu's hand.

The pink lunch box belongs to Jiang Zhi's family.

She has been here.

He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, then strode to the door, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Zhixu looked at his limping back holding the lunch box and hurriedly chased after him.

When Shang Yanjing was about to get off the elevator, Qin Zhixu blocked him directly.

"You don't want your legs anymore."

"You came over just now, didn't you see her?"

Qin Zhixu looked at the lunch box in his hand, "...At this time, you are still thinking about her? Shang Yanjing, you almost lost your life for her, but what about her? She doesn't have you in her heart at all, can you wake up a little?"

"I asked you if you saw her just now."

"I didn't see her!" The man lowered his voice. "How could she come here? Do you think anyone can come in here?"

This is a private hospital.

To come in, you need to scan your ID.

Generally, outsiders coming here need to register and apply.

"Go and get me the surveillance footage."

"Qian Ze said that she was sent home by the young lady from the Lu family early in the morning. She is at home now, why would she be here? And she even made lunch for you? Yan Jing, what are you thinking? To her, you are just a tool. How long are you going to be so stubborn? You even lost your life for her, what else do you want!"

Shang Yanjing was released from the ICU this morning and woke up not long after.

As soon as he woke up, he asked Qian Ze to go to the horse farm to find Jiang Zhi, but he didn't find her.

The people at the horse farm said that Jiang Zhi had returned home.

It was Miss Lu who sent it back personally.

The man stared at the empty aisle at the end.

He clenched the lunch box in his hand.

Is it really not Jiang Zhi?

But why is this lunch box exactly the same as the one in Jiang Zhi's home?

"Yan Jing, you should see her clearly now. She is not worthy of you..."

"I did it willingly, there's no such thing as worth it or not."

As he spoke, he started coughing.

There was still a sick look on his face.

"Then just wait for her to trample on your sincerity! Just wait and see, even if you die, she won't take the initiative to call you." Qin Zhixu said coldly.

"Let's make a bet."

"No need to gamble."

He is naturally the one who will lose.

"Since you..."

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him.

She glanced at Shang Yanjing cautiously, then reached out and gently tugged at his sleeve.

"Brother Yan Jing, who are you waiting for?"

The man came back to his senses and gave Zhou Nuonuo a cold look, "Let go."

"What's wrong? Did I make you unhappy in some way?" Zhou Nuonuo looked at him innocently.

At this moment, there was a cold temperature in the man's eyes, which made Zhou Nuonuo subconsciously let go of her hand and dared not continue to hold on.

"Zhou Nuonuo, I've already drunk the soup, can you please leave now?"

Qin Zhixu saw this and immediately said, "Nuonuo, you should go back first. Yan Jing also needs to rest."

"Did I disturb you? Brother Yan Jing, I'm sorry. I'll leave right away. Tonight... tonight I'll have someone bring you dinner."

"No need."

"But I'm like this..."

Shang Yanjing ignored her and left with big strides.

Xiaoxiao looked at the man on the other end, her eyes darkening, "Why is this Mr. Shang like this? He clearly needs our help, why is he still..."

"Smile."

"I feel so sorry for you. I thought he would change his attitude towards you after drinking the soup, but he's still so cold, like someone owes him something."

"I'm fine." There was no extra expression on Zhou Nuonuo's face, she was still calm and peaceful.

"He looks like he's been heartbroken." Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, "Miss, do you think that Young Master Shang is so reluctant to leave Jiangcheng that he has a woman? The lunch box just now was brought up by the woman who came up with us. Could it be that they..."

"That's impossible. Stop imagining it. Let's go."

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and finally followed.

……

Shang Yanjing stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, took out a cigarette, and when one cigarette burned out, he took out another one.

Finally, he angrily crushed the cigarette box in his hand and threw it into the trash can along with the lighter.

When Qin Zhixu walked in, he looked at the figure on the other side. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the figure looked particularly desolate.

The air was filled with a strong smell of smoke.

"I think you really don't want to live anymore." He walked over and snatched the cigarette from Shang Yanjing's hand. "Do you want to stay in the ICU for a few more days?"

"When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

The lunch box is still on the table.

Shang Yanjing looked at the lunch box and spoke.

"I see that you don't even want to live now. Who can stop you from being discharged from the hospital?" Qin Zhixu was furious.

"Lao Qin, I love her very much."