The orange desk lamp was still on in the bedroom. Jiang Yuezhou lay quietly on his back on the big bed. He didn't take off his clothes or even his tie. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. His body could not be hidden even if he fell asleep.
In a rare act of domineering, Jiang Huixin called Jiang Yuezhou's name, rushed over and subconsciously touched his forehead. It was so hot that it turned out that he was sick.
Seeing that Jiang Yuezhou didn't wake up no matter how they called him, the three people knew that his condition was serious, so they hurriedly called an ambulance and took him to the hospital together.
The doctor conducted a comprehensive examination for Jiang Yuezhou and finally diagnosed that Jiang Yuezhou had acute pneumonia and needed hospitalization. Jiang Huixin asked Li Abao and Zhang Yang to return to the company, where she and a special nurse took care of Jiang Yuezhou.
Glucose water flowed into Jiang Yuezhou's veins little by little. He hadn't woken up yet. His handsome and resolute face looked more and more calm and serious at this time. His eyelashes were black and long, his face was pale, and the two blue shadows under his eyes showed that he was
He was haggard, with stubble growing on his clean profile, and his tightly closed lips betrayed his exhaustion.
Jiang Huixin felt a sore nose and shed tears. In her impression, Jiang Yuezhou had been in good health since she was a child. When she was almost never sick, she was always energetic and high-spirited. This was the first time for her
Seeing this strong and domineering man fall ill in front of him.
If I hadn't wanted to get him back, if I hadn't used a trick to separate them as husband and wife, what would the situation be like today!
Jiang Huixin is not stupid. After so many things, she knows that Jiang Yuezhou really doesn't love her. He really doesn't love her. Even though he is as gentle and compassionate to her as always, he has no love!
Jiang Yuezhou moved his hand, and he woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Jiang Huixin, "Yuezhou, are you awake?" Jiang Huixin happily threw herself in front of Jiang Yuezhou and looked at him excitedly.
"Fool, why are you crying? I'm not going to die." Jiang Yuezhou's voice was soft and hoarse, and he wiped away the tears on her face with his big hands.
"Yuezhou..." Jiang Huixin felt as if there was a ball of gauze in her throat. She looked at Jiang Yuezhou's familiar features, eyes, lips and nose. Those deep eyes were clearly against the light, but at this moment they seemed to have penetrating power, just casually.
Looking at her made her feel restless and did not dare to look at her.
"Huixin, when I get better, find time... let's get married!" Jiang Yuezhou leaned on the bedside a little tired and relaxed. His expression at this time was no longer as stormy as yesterday. He was very peaceful, almost peaceful.
ruthless.
He is talking about marrying himself!
Listening to these dreamed words, Jiang Huixin felt a little dark and lonely for some reason. She originally thought that Jiang Yuezhou would blame herself, hate herself, and regret her marriage after knowing the truth! But now, he told her that he wanted to marry her.
marry!
Jiang Yuezhou stopped talking. He asked the special guard to turn on the TV. He leaned on a loose pillow behind his back and watched the economic news scrolling on the big TV screen. Looking at his expressionless face, Jiang Huixin could not guess at this time.
Find out his true thoughts.
After receiving an intravenous drip, Jiang Yuezhou's spirit improved a lot. Li Abao brought some porridge. While eating, he listened to Li Abao's work report and made instructions and arrangements from time to time.
Originally, Jiang Yuezhou was about to return to the company after the intravenous drip, but this hospital was owned by the Jiang family, and the attending doctor was an old friend of the Jiang family. He threatened that if he did not stay in the hospital for observation, he would tell the old lady about his condition.
Not wanting to disturb the old lady, I reluctantly stayed.
After listening to Li Abao's work report, Jiang Yuezhou's handsome face was a little impatient, as if he wanted to take a rest. Jiang Hui understood and got up to send Li Abao away with a large pile of documents.
After seeing off Li Abao, Jiang Huixin returned to the ward. The ward was quiet without any sound. She thought Jiang Yuezhou was asleep, so she walked around the small living room lightly. There was a thick blanket on the floor. She
When I step on my high heels, I feel soft and soundless.
Jiang Yuezhou was leaning sideways on the bed. From her angle, she could see that he had his eyes closed, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was obviously tired. He was in a high position, he was arrogant, he was invulnerable, and he was indestructible. Only
During this illness, only when his body was at its most vulnerable, could he find a reasonable outlet for venting, and deep in his heart.
She knows that for a man like Jiang Yuezhou, love is a wound that is buried in his heart and slowly scabs over. How deep the wound is, how much it bleeds, and the degree of recovery will never be told to anyone, and he will always hide it in his heart.
Secrets and emotions that cannot be told.
Jiang Hui stood there calmly, suddenly feeling distressed and sad!
Today, at this moment, she clearly realized that she and Jiang Yuezhou were over! Not because he discovered the secret and the truth, but because he didn't love her, even because of her status as a fiancée, even if he agreed to stay with her
If she gets married, he won't love her anymore! Only today did she realize that plainness can sometimes make people feel miserable.
Jiang Huixin walked slowly behind Jiang Yuezhou. His back was straight, like a mountain she could never climb. She just leaned over without saying a word and pressed her face against his back.
, in fact, she often did this kind of thing in the past, but today she feels more at ease and warm than ever before.
Jiang Yuezhou, who had his eyes closed, was obviously startled, and the lines on his back could not help but feel a little stiff.
"Yue Zhou, I'm sorry." Jiang Huixin's voice was muffled, but firm and straightforward.
Jiang Yuezhou did not turn around and remained silent for a moment. He gently patted Jiang Huixin's hand around his waist and said, "Huixin, it's okay. It's all over!"
Jiang Huixin was so choked that she couldn't speak for a moment. The air seemed to become thinner. She took a deep breath, but she still couldn't resist the suffocating pain in her chest. In the end, she had to straighten up and clenched her fists, "Yue Zhou, I can't
I married you because I am sorry for you and because I have been lying to you..."
"Yue Zhou, for so many years, I have been competing with myself, thinking that if I give love, I should get an equal return. Now I understand, it is really difficult for me to ask you for something that you can't give. I don't
I will marry you, because your divorce with Ye Beibei was planned by Liming Lang and me. It was Liming Lang who approached me first. He knew that I loved you, so he asked me to join forces with him to bring you and me together.
Ye Beibei is broken up, and then everyone needs what they need..."
The sudden burst of violent anger rolled across Jiang Yuezhou's face, Li Minglang, to be honest, he really didn't take Li Minglang in his eyes, Jiang Huixin, she actually had such a vicious and deep mind.
Jiang Yuezhou is really angry now. He doesn't like people plotting behind his back and making trouble in his home.
Now it seems that he underestimated Liming Lang and Jiang Huixin.