Seeing that she was still avoiding the most real of situations, Song Xi helplessly sighed, holding her forehead and said: "Don't tell me you don't use your brain to think it through?"

She shook her head, confirming that Jian Ning was hopeless.

Jian Ning looked at the weather outside, it was not even dark yet, and could not help but frown: "Isn't it very early?"

It was clear that Jian Ning didn't believe her words at all, as she pinched her chin with one hand and shook her head: "There's definitely something you're hiding from me."

"Xiao Ning, I have been really busy recently, thinking that Shang Jin has given me a lot of trouble and I added a lot of work for nothing."

Speaking of Shang Jin, Jian Ning immediately stopped talking, her face red as she nodded, and whispered: "Alright, you can go back first, it's better to rest early."

Seeing her allow her to pass, Song Xi heaved a sigh of relief and left with a smile.

Just as she left, Jian Ning's face immediately became gloomy, and she sighed with a worried expression.

What Song Xi had said earlier had left a scar in her heart. After what happened last night, she could roughly guess the reason why Shang Jin went to the Jane family.

She stood up and walked over to the bed. She crossed her arms and leaned against the window sill. She looked at the person below with a blank expression on her face.

The moment Shang Jin came up and saw this scene, he could not help but frown. He glared at the two people outside and asked softly: "What's going on?"

The two of them went silent for a moment, then one of them stood out and lowered his head: "Just now, Miss Song Xi came by, and from then on she became like this."

Shang Jin nodded, his hands behind his back, as he spoke with a low and deep voice: "Pay attention to her situation and report to me."

Without waiting for the two to speak, he had already walked behind Jian Ning in a soft voice, and his deep eyes were tightly locked onto her figure.

Maybe because he had watched for too long and felt that it was boring, Jian Ning turned around, she did not think that she would see Shang Jin.

She blinked in disbelief and then said, "Why are you here? I thought you had something to do, but you didn't come?"

"Can't I be here?" Hearing Jian Ning's somewhat unwelcoming voice, he spoke coldly.

He stepped forward and pulled Jian Ning, telling her to sit down on the bedside before immediately releasing her.

"Do you really think you don't need money to be hospitalized in such a cold day?"

"What?" Jian Ning raised her head in shock and asked in disbelief.

Had she heard wrongly? Shang Jin was already beginning to care about the money with her?

Shang Jin immediately became silent, and looked at Jian Ning with displeasure, as his brows knitted together into the word "chuan".

"When did you start questioning my words?"

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him boldly. She placed her hands behind her back, looking like a silkpants.

"Shang Jin, I give you a hundred percent trust, can you believe in me too?"

In the next second, Jian Ning immediately became stern, and spoke to Shang Jin with a stern face.

Shang Jin was startled at first, but then recovered, and looked at her coldly.

"Do I not trust you?"

Trust? Jian Ning could not help but laugh at herself. How could Shang Jin trust her?

This was a very nice joke.

Seeing her become silent, Shang Jin immediately thought of the matters regarding Jian Ning in the hospital, and her face immediately became gloomy.

The sickroom became quiet, Jian Ning didn't even dare to breathe, she lowered her head and twirled her fingers.

"Jian Ning, there is a limit to my patience."

After a long while, Shang Jin finally said these words in an ice-cold voice.

Jian Ning laughed bitterly, took a deep breath in, and then raised his head and looked at him.

"I just want a bit of trust, so that you can think about it when you encounter trouble. Ever since Jian Xingfeng and I collapsed our conversation, I have only had you, is it really that hard?"

After she finished speaking, Shang Jin looked at her without moving, but his expression softened.

Shang Jin raised his head stiffly, and placed his large hands on top of her head. He gently rubbed it for a bit, and then said: "You know my temper, I will not allow any betrayal."

"But …" Jian Ning met his gaze, and suddenly became weak, pouting as he said softly: "But the situation at that time was not special."

It was only when she met Shang Jin's gaze that she inexplicably felt a wave of guilt.

Shang Jin stood up straight, and carried her: "I don't care about the process, the most important thing is the result."

These words were obviously an explanation to Jian Ning as she helplessly spread open her arms and walked in front of him to pull him back.

"Alright, I know I was wrong this time. If there's a next time, I'll definitely explain it to you, okay?" she said coquettishly, shaking his arm.

Speaking of which, Shang Jin immediately became anxious and hugged her, shaking his head non-stop.

"No, there won't be a next time." He kept mumbling to himself.

In his arms, Jian Ning couldn't help but blush after hearing his powerful heartbeat, and lightly rubbed his hands together for a bit before closing his eyes.

The two of them continued to hug each other quietly, listening to each other's heartbeats.

After who knows how long, Shang Jin finally let go of Jian Ning and continued to rub her cold hands.

"Jian Ning, don't hide anything from me." He lowered his head and whispered to Jian Ning.

Jian Ning pursed her lips and nodded very seriously, "As long as you are willing to believe me, I am willing to explain anything to you."

He locked eyes with her inky black eyes, his face filled with incomparable seriousness. Slowly, he reached out a hand to caress her cheek.

Jian Ning was completely stunned by his actions, she did not even dare to breathe loudly, and could only watch as Shang Jin's hands made close contact with her own face.

A strange atmosphere filled the air between the two of them, which was something that no one could explain until Uncle Liu came.

He stood at the door for a long time, unable to continue watching. Finally, he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, attracting their attention.

The moment he heard the voice, Jian Ning immediately turned away bashfully. Shang Jin also shook hands with her and unwillingly let her hand.

"What's the matter?" He glanced at Uncle Liu with a knife in his eye, and spoke with extreme displeasure.

Uncle Liu went cold for a moment. He understood that his young master was angry, so he squinted his eyes and smiled before walking forward.

"Zhuang Ye has made his move, we can go over now." Uncle Liu looked at Jian Ning, obviously he did not have any scruples at all.

"What's going on?" Shang Jin asked sternly.

He did not want to miss out on the one thing that happened to Zhuang Ye.

Soon after, Jian Ning also turned around, looking at Uncle Liu seriously. Obviously, she was also not willing to let him go.

Uncle Liu froze for a moment. He looked at the two of them in confusion, but he was also very happy.

"The people over there found out that he had some kind of money under his command. It should be money laundered. It should be used as an unfunded vacancy."

As for this vacancy, of course it was created for him by Shang Jin, it was for him to find the person backing him one day.