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You're a bitch.

Coincidentally, this scene was caught in Shang Jin's eyes, causing his eyes to gradually become bloodshot.

Seeing the two's actions, Shang Jin disdainfully sneered. But behind him, both his hands were tightly clenched.

Shang Jin's gaze was always on Jian Ning, and only indifferently looked at Zhang Xianzhe, and then spoke with an indifferent and mocking tone: "Do I need you?"

"You …"

This time, Zhang Xianzhe was really angry. No matter who it was, saying such words to humiliate himself was unforgivable.

Jian Ning anxiously looked at the two of them going back and forth, and was extremely worried.

After a short while, Shang Jin stopped speaking and instead looked at Jian Ning seriously. She gently lifted her chin and asked: "Looks like you have completely forgotten about my words, right?"

Looking at the look in Shang Jin's eyes, Jian Ning's scalp went numb, and she couldn't help but want to retreat further.

He had already seen through Jian Ning's intentions, and the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

"In the future, if Mr. Zhang has anything related to the progress of Ms. Wen's illness, it would be better for him to tell me. If the two of you are in the same room, it is inevitable that people will gossip about you." He lowered his head and looked at Jian Ning alertly, and then looked at him and said unhappily.

Now, she finally understood that Shang Jin had misunderstood her. She struggled for a bit before saying: "Shang Jin, do you have some sort of misunderstanding about me?"

"Misunderstanding?" Shang Jin smirked disdainfully, "To you, there's nothing worth me misunderstanding."

Hearing that, Jian Ning's heart tensed up, he anxiously looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Shang Jin looked at the similar Zhang Xianzhe, and warned in a low voice: "I'm not talking about this to you right now, I'll take care of you when we get back."

Then, he looked at Zhang Xianzhe, "I hope Mr. Zhang will remember my words."

If not for the fact that Zhang Xianzhe still had some skills, he would long since not be in Hong Kong.

After he finished speaking, Shang Jin pulled Jian Ning and directly walked out. His footsteps were big, and he did not have the slightest hesitation as he jogged along behind Jian Ning.

In the car, Shang Jin rudely pushed her onto the car, and directly tied her up in a corner, with the black gun pointed straight at her chin.

"You know, if I hadn't been in time to hold it in, I would have shot you, you slut." Finally, he lost control of himself and spoke with a hoarse voice.

The moment he took out the spear, Jian Ning didn't dare to say anything else and could only look at him stiffly.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he thought that she was feeling guilty. He couldn't help but raise his hand and smack his palm onto her face. In that instant, a bright red palm print covered her face.

"No, I didn't." At this moment, Jian Ning only felt unprecedented grievance, and the pain on her face, was all contained within her heart.

Seeing Jian Ning's teary eyes, Shang Jin also had a bad taste in his heart, but when he thought about what this woman had done behind his back, his softened heart, instantly hardened.

"You are a bitch, do you know that!?" The spear under Jian Ning's chin became even more powerful, as Shang Jin frantically roared out.

In the end, she closed her eyes in pain. Her heart was like dying embers as she said, "Just shoot. It might be good to give me a break."

For a moment, Shang Jin really wanted to destroy her with a spear.

He took a deep breath, released Jian Ning, then quickly started up the engine and rushed out.

Along the way, Jian Ning's face was already pale. She turned to look at Shang Jin, only to see that he had a serious face the whole time.

She still had some understanding of Shang Jin's abnormal index, and was truly worried that she would lose her life on the road today.

"Shang Jin, slow down."

She could not control her anger any longer. She had to vent it out, or else it would continue to lock onto her chest. It would be very uncomfortable.

His eyes glanced in her direction. Seeing that she really couldn't take it anymore, he took a deep breath and increased his speed to its fastest.

"Creaak."

Just as Jian Ning was about to reach her limits, she finally stopped.

Jian Ning could not control herself either and immediately started to vomit while hugging the window.

Even after she emptied her stomach, she still felt uncomfortable. She looked at Shang Jin and said weakly: "Now that it's like this, are you satisfied?"

Seeing her in such pain, Shang Jin actually felt really bad in his heart as well. It's just that on the surface, he was still very angry at Jian Ning.

She felt dizzy and her face became even paler. When she was about to faint, she didn't forget to say, "Zhang Xianzhe and I are only going to discuss my mother's condition."

Looking at Jian Ning's expression, Shang Jin vaguely felt that something was amiss. He began to panic in his heart, but his expression still remained as cold as ever.

Before she fainted, she saw that Shang Jin's expression didn't change in the slightest, and silently prayed in her heart, "I hope Shang Jin can forgive himself."

When she really fainted, Shang Jin immediately hugged her, carefully patting her cheeks, and asked softly: Jian Ning? Are you okay? "

It was only now that Shang Jin realized that he couldn't hear anything. He quickly buckled up her seat belt and drove to the nearest hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, they saw Jian Ning being pushed into the operation room. When he saw the doctor walking over, he immediately went to grab his collar and roared: "If anything happens to her, you don't have to come out."

The innocent doctor looked at Shang Jin who looked like a lunatic and started to tremble, "Please … Please rest assured, we will definitely cure Miss Jane. "

Just now, when he heard that Shang Jin was carrying a woman, his heart started to worry.

It was not because of Shang Jin's identity, but because he happened to be the family doctor at the Shang Clan, and was his good friend, he had long heard of the Shang Clan's matters.

Only after hearing how confident he was did Shang Jin let him go. "Now get the hell in."

After everyone had left, he wearily sat down on a chair, crossed his hands on his lap and stared at the green light with a frown.

After waiting for a long time and seeing that no one was coming out, Shang Jin became anxious and wanted to kick the door open.

He anxiously walked around the entrance, occasionally looking at the green light above his head, and the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows getting more and more serious.

Finally, the door of the room was opened from the inside. When the doctor came out, he didn't care about his image anymore and rushed forward, grabbing him by the collar.