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Jiang Ruoqing's heart tensed up, she immediately ran over to check on him, "Wen Hao, are you alright?"

He held his head hard, gritting his teeth. "He might be bleeding."

As he spoke, he released his tightly held hand, which was covered in blood. Half of his face was also stained with blood, making his entire body seem exceptionally horrifying.

"Don't move." She nervously removed the silk scarf from her neck and pressed it against his wound. "Come, follow me to the hospital."

Lin Wenhao looked at her pitifully, and shook his head, "You know the place I hate to go to the most is the hospital."

She felt a bit helpless. She lightly patted his shoulder as if she was coaxing a child. "Listen to me."

A smile appeared on Lin Wenhao's face, and he nodded, "Alright, help me."

Although his head was hit, he was still very happy. Jiang Ruoqing still cared about him, at least two of them had recovered to their previous state.

This slight change was especially important to him, and made him especially happy.

The two of them supported Lin Wenhao out of the private box. Qian Ye looked at Lin Wenhao's face which was covered in blood and asked in shock, "Darling, why is his face covered in blood? You two got into a fight? "

Jiang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, was she really such a violent woman? Although she hated Lin Wenhao, she shouldn't have directly made a move on him, right?

"He fell down on his own. I'll take him to the hospital first."

Qian Ye pursed her lips, looking at Lin Wenhao who was leaning on his body with almost half of his body, she said indifferently: "Darling, remember your married woman's status."

"You talk too much." Jiang Ruoqing blushed as she supported him to leave.

In the hospital, Jiang Ruoqing sat on a chair and waited quietly. Her delicate and pretty face had no expression at all, and her eyes were empty as she looked in a certain direction.

The door to the clinic opened, and Lin Wenhao came out alone with his bandages wrapped around his. His gaze swept across her and saw her sitting on the chair.

At first, he thought that she had left, so he hurriedly came out to find her as soon as he was done bandaging her. Unexpectedly, she was waiting for him.

However, he was afraid that if he walked past her, she would yell for him to come home, so he just stood there and stared blankly at her back.

Finally, she seemed to notice something. She turned around and saw a man with a foolish expression on his face looking at her from behind.

"Is it done?"

He looked into her pure eyes and was momentarily stunned. It was only when she walked in front of him did he regain his senses.

"It's bandaged, but I think I've lost a lot of blood. I feel a little dizzy."

"Faint?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at him inquiringly.

Lin Wenhao's face was boiling hot, as if he was being burned in a fire. Embarrassed, he said, "That's right, I'm so dizzy. Can you help me out?"

As he spoke, he unceremoniously placed his hand on her shoulder, placing all of his weight on her.

The corner of Jiang Ruoqing's mouth twitched, and forcefully supported him, "You're too heavy."

"That's right, it's too light for the head. I'm afraid I'll fall down again on the way home. What should I do?"

Are you f * cking playing rascal on me? Jiang Ruoqing clenched her teeth, and said solemnly: "Fine, I'll send you home."

After walking out of the hospital with much difficulty, a taxi stopped in front of the two of them. She opened the door and threw him into the car, while she sat in the front seat.

"Where is your home?" she asked coolly.

Lin Wenhao's face was filled with resentment, he had even wanted to sit with her, but who knew that she would actually sit in the front seat.

"South of the city. Rongqin Garden. Block B, 10th floor."

"Master, where should we go?" Jiang Ruoqing said indifferently, just at that moment, her phone rang, and she anxiously took it out.

It was indeed Cheng Yichen's phone call, and for some reason, a smile appeared on her face.

"Little Qing, I may be very busy at night before I return home. Take care of yourself." Cheng Yichen's tired voice came from the other side.

"Alright, I understand."

Even though he still made Lin Wenhao jealous, he knew that he was crazily jealous. However, he had no choice but to admit the fact that she was another man's wife.

"He worked overtime?"

"Right." Jiang Ruoqing's tone was very light, obviously carrying a slight sense of loss.

Lin Wenhao frowned, "You still believe in this excuse, maybe he has a date with another woman."

These words came out of her mouth without thinking, thus she regretted it the moment she said it. The jealousy in his words was too obvious, Jiang Ruoqing would definitely be able to hear it.

"Don't I know what my man is like? You're going to teach me? "

As expected, he had been pushed back by Jiang Ruoqing's thorns, causing him to be incomparably embarrassed, but after the embarrassment, his heart began to ache. He could hear her defending Cheng Yichen, even if it was him.

His heart felt extremely uncomfortable. It was as if an invisible hand was squeezing his heart, squeezing it time and time again.

It was so painful that even breathing was painful, and this pain was completely given by her.

"I'm sorry."

Jiang Ruoqing no longer spoke, and looking at her like this, Lin Wenhao felt a huge sense of distance between the two of them.

The two of them were so close, yet they felt so far away.

To his surprise, Jiang Ruoqing also got off the car when he arrived at the address of his apartment. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, and then said indifferently: "Aren't you dizzy?"

His originally disappointed eyes immediately lit up, unrestrainedly placing his arm on her shoulder, "Little Qing, thank you."

"Heh ~" She laughed lightly, but there was a clear trace of ridicule in her tone.

When they arrived at his apartment, she directly threw him on the sofa and stretched. Lin Wenhao was shameless, he actually used all his strength to pressure her.

Lin Wenhao walked towards the fridge in big strides, took out a bottle of orange juice and passed it to her, "Drink some."

In the past, she liked to drink orange juice when she was still in school, and they were all on this brand.

Lin Wenhao held her up, but didn't pick her up, "I stopped drinking, and now I'm drinking plain water."

She instantly saw the change in his expression. It seemed that he was disappointed. However, he regained his spirits very quickly. "I'll go pour some plain water for you."

Seeing his mental state, Jiang Ruoqing could not help but shout, "Don't you feel dizzy?"

Lin Wenhao who was pouring water was stunned, he had long forgotten about this!

"Hur Hur Hur, I don't know why I didn't faint the moment I returned home."

Jiang Ruoqing did not expose him, and walked into his bedroom. The furnishings inside the bedroom were all dark attributed, making the entire room seem extra heavy.

"I don't like that color."

Lin Wenhao stood behind her, "What do you like? Pink? "

"Me? I like color. "

Pink? She really did like pink, but she didn't want him to guess correctly in her heart, so she said "color" against her will.

His eyes touched the few boxes of pills on the tea table, and walked over with large strides to pick them up. After reading the explanation, he frowned, This medicine was actually a sleeping pill, and was taken by Lin Wenhao?

"Whose medicine?" she asked coldly.

Lin Wenhao who was standing at the door had a look of awkwardness on his face, he scratched his head and replied, "About that …."

"Your psychiatrist made you eat this?" Jiang Ruoqing was filled with anger whenever she thought of Chen Hong, so she exploded it out on any occasion.

Lin Wenhao's heart was filled with joy. She should still be worried about him, right? Otherwise, why would he be so angry?

"I don't sleep well. I eat once in a while." It was obvious that he couldn't sleep all night, but he didn't want to say it out loud, which worried her.

Jiang Ruoqing unceremoniously took all the medicine, and said somewhat domineeringly: "Don't eat this medicine anymore."

He was silent. He just looked at her and actually felt that he was back in love with her. Even if she only restrained him a little, she would change all of his bad habits.

"Why are you looking at me like that? "Are you unconvinced?" Jiang Ruoqing glared at him, looking completely like a little girl.

He smiled and said in a soft voice, "I remember the past. You are in charge of things like this."

Jiang Ruoqing's expression froze, and he also realised that he said the wrong thing, and looked at her as if she wanted to salvage the situation but didn't know how.

"I'm going back." She was the first to speak, heading for the door.

Suddenly, Lin Wenhao pulled her arm, and just as she was about to glare back at him, he let her go.

"It's very late, Lin Wenhao. I remember that next month is Aunt's birthday."

"Will you come?"

Her eyes twinkled and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "Do you want me to go? Your fiancee should be going as well, right? "

"Of course I want you to come. My mom misses you a lot and has been missing you ever since." How could Lin Wenhao miss the chance to see her? He quickly spoke up.

"Alright then."

She left without another word. Walking out of the compound, she paused, reached out, and dropped the sleeping pills into the trash.

It wasn't too late yet, so she bought a midnight snack and went to the office. She was rather curious as to whether the man said that working overtime was really a date with a girl?

When he arrived at the office, he saw that his office was still lit up, and there were a few assistants working overtime around him.

Quietly pushing open the office door, he heard his voice, "Bring me a cup of coffee."

"It's not good for you to keep drinking coffee."

Suddenly, he heard Jiang Ruoqing's voice and hurriedly raised his head, "Why are you here?"

"I'll have dinner with you."

With that, he sat down on the chair opposite him and placed the packed dinner in front of him.

"Haven't you had dinner?" Cheng Yichen raised his alloy watch. It was already nine in the night.

Jiang Ruoqing packed her crystal dumplings and put one in her mouth, "That's right, it's not fun even if you're not here for me to eat."

After saying that, she handed one over to him. Who would have thought that even after eating the crystal dumpling, he would still greedily bite down on the chopsticks?

She tugged at him a few times, looking at his dubious little eyes. "What are you doing?"

"Come here." He let go of the chopsticks, his dark eyes slightly narrowing as his gaze filled with burning desire.

Jiang Ruoqing rejected him immediately, "I'm not going."

"Growing up? Shall I ask you myself? "When the time comes, it will not be as simple as just having you feed dumplings."

She could clearly see the threat in his eyes! This damned man actually dared to threaten her after coming all this way to eat dinner with him!

"What can you do to me if I don't come over?" She hadn't forgotten that this was a firm! Besides, there were a few assistants working overtime outside. How could he be so arrogant?

Cheng Yichen stood up and walked towards her, smiling like a fox, "Baby Qing, have you forgotten that there's a rest room here?"

"What happened to the rest room?" She glared at him. She didn't believe that he would dare be so impudent.

"What do you think?" Squinting, he put one hand on her shoulder and touched her waist with the other.

An itchy feeling came over her in an instant. Her face flushed red as she did her best to avoid his damned hand. She could not help but beg, "Master Cheng, Lord Cheng, Cheng Pi Zi, I know I was wrong."

He raised his eyebrows. "What's wrong?"

She pursed her lips, "I shouldn't have disturbed your work so late at night. I was wrong. I'll immediately, immediately, leave right now!"

Cheng Yichen immediately carried her by the waist and kicked open the door to the resting room. He smiled, "It's too late."