Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 803

Who knew that the person who would receive the call would be the injured Mr. Ji!

Thinking about Mr. Ji's background and seeing that he had suffered such a serious injury, Secretary Zhou felt that he was really unlucky. He had originally wanted to take this opportunity to establish a good relationship with Mr. Ji, but now it seems that it would be good enough if he could not offend Mr. Ji!

If he hadn't been so careless, Mr. Ji wouldn't have been injured...

Seeing Secretary Zhou's expression as if he was about to cry, Ji Changbin smiled helplessly, "It's okay, you won't die."

As he said this, Ji Changbin's body suddenly swayed as if he was about to fall to the ground. Bai Ying, who had been focusing on Ji Changbin, quickly raised her hand to support him.

My hands were wet, and my nose was filled with the pungent smell of blood...

In such a short time, the blood had completely soaked Ji Changbin's sleeves!

Bai Ying's pupils shrank slightly, realizing that the artery was injured. She quickly took off her coat and bandaged Ji Changbin's wound to slow the bleeding, while reminding him:

"Go to the hospital quickly!"

Secretary Zhou finally woke up from his dream and quickly helped Ji Changbin to sit in the passenger seat.

"Mr. Ji, I'll take you to the hospital right now!"

"Wait," Ji Changbin forced himself to stay sane. He stretched out his uninjured arm to hold the steering wheel. "Let them come too."

The leader had spoken, so Secretary Zhou had no choice but to smile apologetically at the two people outside and said, "I can't handle it alone. Can you two get in the car too..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ying and Shen Ao looked at each other.

Shen Ao noticed Bai Ying's hesitation and asked, "What do you think?"

"Go."

Bai Ying thought that the other party was injured while saving her, so she should take responsibility to the end, so she pulled Shen Ao into the car.

Along the way, the blood from Ji Changbin's wound continued to flow. The excessive blood loss made his face extremely pale, his head was dizzy, and he was not very conscious.

Despite this, Ji Changbin couldn't help but ask Bai Ying in the back seat, "Girl, how old are you?"

Bai Ying lowered her head, "I'm... twenty."

Although she had that guess in her heart, she was not yet ready to recognize the other party.

Shen Ao, who was sitting next to Bai Ying, raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that Bai Ying was lying, but he also guessed Bai Ying's concerns, so he did not speak out to expose Bai Ying's lie.

Ji Changbin in the front seat murmured to himself: "How could it be..."

Calculating the time, if the child is still alive, he should be eighteen, almost nineteen years old. How could he be twenty already?

Is this girl lying, or is he really overthinking it?

Unwilling to see all these years of hard work go to waste, Ji Changbin inquired persistently, "Who else is in your family, young lady?"

Bai Ying steeled herself and said expressionlessly, "At home, I have my parents and three brothers. They are my closest relatives in this world, and we have a very good relationship."

"Is that so..."

Ji Changbin's eyes were filled with soreness. His heart hurt even more than the wound on his arm. He could only change the subject dryly, "Who is the person next to you?"

"It's my husband."

Bai Ying raised her hand, hugged Shen Ao's arm and snuggled up to him, without any intention of hiding their relationship.

"Well, we've been married a long time."

Shen Ao also smiled and nodded in agreement.

Who says a marriage that's less than a year isn't considered long? He doesn't care about that; as long as the wife follows the husband's lead, it's the right thing to do.

Ji Changbin looked up at the rearview mirror, and saw Shen Ao reflected in the back seat.

He has a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament.