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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
Fortunately, He Qiu was stopped at the door. Ning Jin immediately stepped forward, but before he even opened his mouth, a single sentence was blocked off, "Don't you remember what I said to you before? Do you think I can stay in the same room with him? " Her eyes were sharp, leaving her speechless.

It was only at the very end that the discharge procedures were completed in half an hour. Only now did she remember that He Qiu's wound had not been bandaged.

Ning Jin was startled: "What is it?"

He shook his head. Since the other party wanted to play, he interrupted abruptly.

Arriving at the sickroom, he saw Han Chen sitting on the bedside with a face full of anger.

"What's wrong? "Who owes you money?"

Fu Huayong's teasing caused Han Chen to explode, his eyes wide, complaining: "Tell me, how can there be such a person in this world? And it's a woman. " Then he added, "It's all thanks to the fact that she's a girl, otherwise I would have to kill her."

Fu Huayong laughed: "You still have the nerve to say that? You can't compare to anything, why are you spouting sarcastic remarks."

Han Chen's mouth twitched, and became awkward: "Are you still a brother? Why do you keep poaching me?"

Fu Huayong spread out his hands. "It's exactly because of this that I'm wasting my breath on you."

Come on, it's bullshit to talk to him.

Fu Huayong started to explain in detail: "Your techniques cannot be compared, but your martial arts still cannot be compared. The disdain in his eyes was not concealed.

Han Chen slapped the bed, but he was also aggrieved, thinking that if the woman said she would hit him with her hand, she would not save any face, and she was so valiant as well.

"It's over, it's all in the past now."

Fu Huayong didn't care, he patted his good friend's shoulder and suddenly thought of something, he turned and asked: "What happened to that woman just now?"

"You saw it?"

"She was in this room just now."

Fu Huayong looked around: "Where is he?" Why is it just the two of them?

When she spoke about Han Chen, she got angry and was too lazy to talk.

Fu Huayong sat on the side of the bed and asked with raised brows, "You don't want to know the reason why she was hospitalized?"

This... To be honest, he really wanted to know, but he couldn't say it out loud.

How could he not know what a good friend was? He did not make it difficult for her to speak. After hearing her out, Han Chen took pleasure in her misfortune and shouted loudly, "She deserves it."

As the proverb goes, only small people and women are hard to nurture, but Han Chen was afraid of small people, "You are not very kind."

Han Chen rolled his eyes, it was not like he had been beaten up, of course he wouldn't understand Yue Yang's feelings, but he was also suspicious, why would he be kidnapped so quickly? So he asked, "You saved him?"

Fu Huayong shook his head.

"Who is that?"

He asked, "Didn't you see a man?"

"What man?" How could he have been in the hospital all this time?

"With them." At that time, he was so infuriated by He Jia that he had almost died, and wasn't in the mood to pay attention to anything else.

Fu Huayong was bored, he could not be bothered to ask and patted his shoulder: "You keep it, I'll be leaving first."

Ah, he left just like that? Then how boring was he alone?

"Old Fu, accompany me again, Old Fu!"

However, the other party still had to leave. When he reached the entrance of the hospital, he waited coldly, and when he walked over, he suddenly heard a call from behind him, "Brother Hua Yong."

His body stopped moving.

After a moment, she called out again. That soft voice sounded quite familiar.

He turned around. "Is something the matter?" He did not want to stay long with regards to Han Jing.

She lowered her head, her hands entwined. It had been a long time since she had seen him, she thought, but then she saw, and she was nervous.

Fu Huayong frowned, he was a little impatient, "If there's nothing else, see you later."

He did not want to implicate this girl anymore.

"Wait." "Aren't you coming with me to see my brother?"

In truth, he couldn't think of any excuse to ask her to stay, so Fu Huayong replied straightforwardly: "I just came out, your brother is bored by himself, it's just right for you to go."

After saying that, without holding back, Han Jing turned around. The pain in Han Jing's heart was excruciating, and as the car left, a shadow appeared on her face. If it wasn't for Ning Jin, Hua Yong wouldn't have avoided her like a snake or a scorpion.

Under the light, he could not see through Fu Huayong's emotions. He hated trouble, but now, there were too many things involved because of a woman.

"Did you go to the bar?"

Leng Tian: "Other than the shattered computer, there's nothing else. All the surveillance cameras were cut off just like this time."

"What about the computer?"

"Destroy everything."

His eyes widened as he realized that he had not come with good intentions.

After exiting the hospital, Ning Jin didn't know where to go.

"To my house." He Jia said without even thinking, "I'm really hungry right now, so I'll go to the market and buy some food first before cooking some for me to eat."

"After buying the dishes, he paid and found out that his wallet was not on him." Miss, can you hurry? There are other customers behind you. "

Ning Jin looked embarrassed, and immediately apologized: "Sorry, I'll go right now."

He used both hands to search for his wallet, but there was no sign of it. Thinking back, he reckoned it must have landed there.

The person behind him started to complain again, "Are you done yet? Can't you see that there's a queue behind us?"

The aunt said aggressively. This matter was not in her place, so she quickly retreated to the side. "Do you still want something like that?" The cashier asked, Ning Jin nodded, "Sorry about that, I'm here to pay."

Taking He Jia's money, she carried a big bag of stuff and got on the carriage, "Where's your wallet?"

Ning Jin was suspicious: "I don't know, it might have fallen."

He drove the car home and immediately ran to the kitchen.

He Jia sat on the sofa and relaxed, then shouted at Ning Jin, "I want to eat corn stewed pork ribs, remember to rot a little."

She answered and washed her things before putting them into the pot. It was already past 8 pm when they came out of the pot. The two of them were extremely hungry and, regardless of their scalding mouths, kept on stuffing their mouths.

"Wu wu, it's so hot." He Jia was too lazy to use his chopsticks, he directly grabbed with his hands, completely disregarded his own image.

"Hey, don't rub it on your body." Ning Jin called out to stop his. He looked like a little kid even though he was so old, but He Jia felt a little embarrassed after being caught, but in the blink of an eye, he looked the same as before.

"Burp. So full." As if a fierce tiger leaving the mountain, He Jia patted her stomach as she laid on the sofa. It was difficult to even move at all.

"It's over, I don't know how much meat will grow on my body tomorrow."

Ning Jin rolled his eyes: "Who do you want to blame?" Actually, this was comforting himself, because she had eaten even more than He Jia.

"Gold, your phone."

Just as he was resting with his eyes closed, the phone rang. "Who is it?"

He Jia glanced at it and said: "Fu Wanjiao."