Zhan Jingting sat on the sofa and looked at him calmly across the coffee table, "What's wrong?"
"During the period when you were missing, I failed to take good care of my wife. Please punish me by Master Zhan." Jiang Dong lowered his head, "Although I follow my wife every day, I didn't even know that she knew the whereabouts of Master Xiaojiu.
Madam is required to personally charge into the battle to rescue her. If anything happens to Madam that day, I will be responsible for it!"
Zhan Jingting curled his lips, "You blame yourself, and you can't get Wanwan's trust. She didn't even tell you the clues she found about Xiao Jiu, right?"
"Master Zhan knows me best and knows where my frustration comes from." Jiang Dong laughed at himself, "I am indeed upset because I can't get my wife's trust."
"Although Wanwan is a girl, she has always had her own opinion. When it concerns Xiaojiu, she is naturally more cautious. Not even you, didn't she tell me?"
Zhan Jingting rarely comforts others.
Jiang Dong has always been open-minded. It is rare that something makes him uncomfortable and painful, so he must open up the knot in his heart.
"That's different." Jiang Dong said, "At that time, you never came out to see Madam, and she had no chance to tell you."
"Jiangdong, I know what you are thinking. If something like this happened, there must be a traitor around me, but you were cultivated by me. I have never doubted you. You are the person I trust most besides Wanwan.
, so don’t think too much and get up.”
"Thank you, Master Zhan." Jiang Dong stood up and said, "Master Zhan, I have actually tried to check for traitors, but there are too many people under our command, so it is really difficult to check."
"The plane crash has little to do with our internal affairs, so there shouldn't be a traitor in the core."
"Yes, the people within our core are all trained by you and are loyal to you."
"So I have no suspicion, and there is no need to waste time on a thorough investigation." Zhan Jingting leaned on the leather sofa, "Next, your focus is on training secret guards."
"Secret guards?" Jiang Dong was confused, "The young masters are all in Wutong Bay, so there is no need for secret guards. There are enough secret guards to protect you when you go out."
Zhan Jingting was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed!
He clutched his chest and arched his back in pain!
"Master Zhan! What's wrong with you!" Jiang Dong was shocked!
"Don't make any noise, go and lock the door first!"
Jiang Dong hurriedly followed suit.
When he closed the door and turned around, he saw Zhan Jingting holding back the pain and taking medicine from his pocket!
Jiang Dong hurriedly stepped forward to pour him water!
Zhan Jingting took the medicine, but his face was still as pale as paper, with cold sweat all over his face!
"Master Zhan, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Dong was anxious, "I'll go get my wife!"
"Stop!" Zhan Jingting gritted his teeth and said, "I told you to lock the door just to prevent her from coming in!"
Jiangdong could only stand aside and worry!
After about twenty minutes of touching, the medicine Zhan Jingting took slowly began to take effect. The cold sweat on the man's face slowly stopped, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.
Jiang Dong handed over a tissue, "Master Zhan, what's wrong with you?"
Zhan Jingting did not hide anything and told him the truth about his situation.
Jiang Dong's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground, "How could this happen..."
"This matter cannot be made public, especially not allowed to be known to Wanwan."
"But if Madam doesn't participate in the treatment, wouldn't you have even more hope?"
"The old man is already thinking of a solution." Zhan Jingting closed his eyes to cover the gloom in his eyes, "I know my situation very well, and there is no need to make her sad now."
Jiangdong felt like a lump in his throat, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Jiangdong, after I leave, you have to help Zhan Yin stabilize the Dijing Group and make Wanwan less tired."
Jiang Dong suddenly realized, "It turns out that Master Zhan asked Master Yin to come to the group for this purpose."
"Zhan Yin's abilities may be limited, but he will not betray Wanwan. In addition, he is related to me by blood. With him in charge, he can stabilize the emperor's view."
"Master Zhan..."
"The reason why I asked you to train secret guards is to ensure the safety of Wanwan and the children in the future." Zhan Jingting said solemnly, "It is impossible for them to stay away from home for the rest of their lives, and those who secretly want to harm them will not
Stopped because I left."
"Master Zhan, please stop talking..." Jiang Dong clenched Chengquan's hands tightly, as if this was the only way to prevent his emotions from breaking down. "One day, I will be loyal to my wife just like I am loyal to you. I will use myself to
His life protects her."
"I know......"
...
When Qiao Wanwan returned to the CEO's office, Zhan Jingting's expression had returned to normal and he was processing documents.
"Why are you busy again?" Qiao Wanwan pouted, "Didn't I tell you to send Jiang Dong home and I'll handle it at home?"
"When you're not here, I'm just idle."
"I'm busy trying to appease the vice president." Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly, "Since Zhan Yin has come to work, don't put pressure on him, just let him do what he can."
"knew."
"It's getting late, let's go home, the kids are still waiting for us at home for lunch."
"good."
On the car ride home, Qiao Wanwan took Zhan Jingting's hand and began to feel his pulse.
Just as Zhan Jingting was about to say something, he heard Qiao Wanwan say "Hey".
Zhan Jingting's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm, "What's wrong?"
"Master's medicine seems to be having some effect. Your pulse is much more stable than when you first came back." Qiao Wanwan looked at his normal expression, "Have you been ill these past few days? Have you ever had a headache?"
"No."
"That's good." Hearing what he said, Qiao Wanwan felt a lot more relieved, "Master is already studying it, and your body will definitely recover slowly."
Zhan Jingting suppressed the bitterness in his eyes and responded with a smile, "Yeah."
Qiao Wanwan tried her best to let Zhan Jingting rest as much as possible. She took the documents Jiang Dong sent to Wutong Bay and locked them in her study to prevent Zhan Jingting from interfering.
Although Zhan Jingting felt sorry for her, he did not persist.
It's better to avoid her so as not to be noticed by her when you are sick.
After several days of research, the ghost-hand doctor readjusted the prescription and gave it to Zhan Jingting.
"Thank you, old man."
The medicine was very bitter, so the man drank it while it was hot without even frowning.
"I have improved this, and it should be effective. Although it is impossible to suppress the symptoms, at least it will not be so frequent, and it will not be so painful."
"That's enough." Zhan Jingting said, "What I'm most afraid of is that I'll be sick too frequently and be easily discovered by Wanwan, and that the symptoms will be too obvious and easily noticed by her."
"I will draw your blood in two hours to continue research."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"As long as I can cure you, no matter how hard it is, I am willing to do it." The ghost-hand doctor sighed, "It's just that there are too many people in this world who can't help themselves."
"My destiny is not to live past the age of thirty, so I have never been afraid of death since I was a child." Zhan Jingting smiled bitterly, "But after meeting Wanwan, I became afraid. Just as I said, 'I
I could have endured the darkness if I had not seen the light'."
"I'm afraid of losing her, afraid of leaving her. I long for her love so much, but I'm afraid that she will love me deeply. Because I can't imagine what she will do when I pass away at the age of thirty."
"Later on, Wanwan gradually took control of my condition. Even Shiyi was cured by her. She got rid of the fate of the Zhan family. I started to have hope again. I felt that God was beginning to care for me. I could be cured, and I could be cured."
Let’s grow old together with Wanwan.”
"But now, my hope has been dashed once again." Zhan Jingting smiled, his hoarse voice filled with heartbreaking pain, "Old man, maybe this is my fate, a fate that I can't get rid of.
"
Outside the door, Qiao Wanwan stopped and frowned!