Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role

Jing Zhao looked at him in astonishment, "Xu Tingzhou, are you sick?"

"Not now, maybe later." The man said casually, taking advantage of Jing Zhao's stunned time, he had already found the medicine box in the house with familiarity, and took out the medicine for sprains.

When the lid was opened, Xu Tingzhou didn't say a word, and went directly to pull Jing Zhao's hand. Jing Zhao avoided him, and he said, "If you don't want to get hurt again, don't move around."

Jing Zhao hesitated for a moment, but someone grabbed his wrist, and then a cool feeling came from his wrist. The man lowered his head, his black hair covered his forehead, and he was applying the ointment with a serious and focused expression.

Looking at the appearance alone, Xu Tingzhou is really blessed, his facial features seem to have been carefully carved, no wonder he can attract so many confidante, but he has a mouth that makes people hate him!

After applying the ointment, Xu Tingzhou still didn't loosen it. He only felt that the wrist in his palm was extremely slippery, and he just wanted to hold it tighter.

"Does it still hurt?" There was an inexplicably hoarse voice in the low voice. Xu Tingzhou raised his eyes and stared at the person in front of him. There seemed to be deep affection in the overly delicate peach blossom eyes, which made people want to drown in his eyes. inside.

The two were very close, his body temperature was much higher than hers, the touch on his arm was rough and hot, and when he met the man's suspiciously affectionate eyes, Jing Zhao's face flushed suddenly, he turned his head unnaturally, and at the same time pulled himself out. hand.

"It doesn't hurt, the medicine is finished, I have to go back." After speaking, he left the room in a slightly flustered footstep.

Xu Tingzhou was stunned, a little surprised that he just caught a glimpse, Zhao Zhao seemed to be... blushing? Are you shy? Shy about him?

Some strange mood made Xu Tingzhou couldn't help leaving the room, and when he turned around, he ran into Aunt Xiao who came up with a gift bag, "Master, I just picked this up in the stairwell, I don't know if it belongs to you or Young Madam?"

Xu Tingzhou glanced at it, and remembered that it seemed to be the thing Jing Zhao was holding in his hand when he came back just now, the gift box...it must have been given by Zhou Sheng!

His eyes darkened, Xu Tingzhou subconsciously wanted Aunt Xiao to throw this thing out, and then he thought that if he asked someone to throw it away, when Jing Zhao reacted, he might have another fight with him.

Why bother... The two have been married for so long, and the memories of being together seem to be only disputes and quarrels, and he seems to always make her angry.

But if she didn't do this, she wouldn't even look at herself at all.

"Give me the things!" Xu Tingzhou took the things from Aunt Xiao's hand with a complicated expression, then walked to Jing Zhao's bedroom door with the bag in his hand, and knocked on the door with his hand raised.

The door was quickly opened, but only a small crack was exposed. When Jing Zhao saw it was him, his expression was obviously not good, and he said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Xu Tingzhou squinted at her, then reached out and handed out the gift bag, "Your things."

Suddenly, Jing Zhao reached out to take the bag, thought for a while and said, "Thank you, I'll rest if it's okay."

Xu Tingzhou didn't say anything, put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his eyes, watching the door slowly close in front of him.

It was as if he could never enter her world.

After a sleepless night, Xu Tingzhou almost opened his eyes until dawn.

Waking up in the morning, the faintly swollen temples and red eyes made him a little irritable. When he went downstairs to drink water, he heard the sound of high heels clicking on the stairs.

Xu Tingzhou raised his head subconsciously, and then his eyes froze slightly.

It is rare for Jing Zhao not to wear a cheongsam, but a light green off-the-shoulder long dress, with waterfall-like long hair hanging behind her back, her skin glowing like white jade, her eyes are clear and bright, and her lips are bright red and charming.

Jing Zhao looked at Xu Tingzhou, who was drinking water, with a delicate and compact handbag, and was a little puzzled, "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? Didn't you agree to meet my parents today?"

They haven't told their elders about their divorce yet. The original plan was to tell Jing Zhao's parents first, so there was a dinner that was agreed upon today.

Xu Tingzhou's face darkened, his hand holding the cup suddenly tightened, and he said coldly, "Oh, I forgot."

"Then go and change it quickly! Time is running out." Without thinking too much, Jing Zhao walked down the stairs.

Xu Tingzhou put down his water glass, went upstairs slowly, and took a long time to change his clothes. He came out with a black vertical stripe suit and a brown patterned tie on his chest rather messily.

As if he couldn't stand his grumbling, Jing Zhao stepped forward to straighten his tie, "You're such a big man, how come you can't even take care of your clothes."

Jing Zhao complained, but he was serious and meticulous when he straightened the man's tie.

Xu Tingzhou's body froze, and the hand hanging by his side trembled almost invisible. How ironic, the picture he had imagined and longed for for many years was realized under this scene.

The first time she tidied up her clothes, it was just to go to a divorce banquet.

After all, it is not his warmth.

"Okay, let's go!" When Jing Zhao had just finished tidying up, Xu Tingzhou staggered away from her and strode out of the living room.

Men's temperaments are always cloudy, Jing Zhao didn't care much, and after greeting Aunt Xiao, they didn't come back for dinner, and then they went out.

Both the Xu family and the Jing family are important presences in the commercial district of City A. The two formed a cooperative relationship because of their marriage. After two years of development, they have gained a lot of benefits from it, and even the business territory of the two has expanded a lot.

However, the marriage is only a springboard after all, and it has always been a commercial interest to make the cooperation stable, so even if Jing Zhao and Xu Tingzhou's marriage breaks up at this time, it will not have any impact on the cooperation between the two.

In the extended Rolls-Royce, Jing Zhao and Xu Tingzhou sat in the back seat together, but they were far apart.

Xu Tingzhou supported his forehead with one hand as if closing his eyes to rest his mind, but Jing Zhao's eyes sometimes looked out of the window, and sometimes fell on the driver Xiao Wang.

The car drove through an intersection, the driver Xiao Wang suddenly felt strange, and the arm holding the steering wheel trembled uncontrollably.

Realizing that his arm was out of control, Xiao Wang subconsciously wanted to step on the brakes, but his trembling legs made him suddenly step on the accelerator, and the whole car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Xu Tingzhou noticed something strange, and his first reaction was to rush over to protect Jing Zhao, while yelling at the driver Xiao Wang, "What are you doing? Stop!"

Before Xiao Wang could answer his words, the car slammed into the guardrail on the side of the road, with a bang, the front of the car was smashed, black smoke filled the air, and the inside of the car fell into darkness and silence.

Xu Tingzhou opened his eyes with difficulty, blood was rolling down his forehead, but he didn't care about himself at all, and eagerly called out to the people around him, "Zhao Zhao? Zhao Zhao? Wake up! Wake up!"

Xu Tingzhou hugged the unconscious person with red eyes, felt the wet palm resting on the back of her head, and tremblingly took out the palm, it was red, a dazzling red.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, his voice almost choked up, "It will be fine, I will definitely not let anything happen to you."

*

A Central Hospital, Jing's father and Jing's mother, who came for interrogation, were waiting anxiously outside the operating room, praying that their daughter would be safe, while persuading Xu Tingzhou.

"Tingzhou, it's fine for us to guard here, your head injury is not serious, go and rest!"

Xu Tingzhou had gauze on his forehead. He refused to go to the ward. The bandages were done outside the operating room. The buttons of his suit were missing, and his white shirt was stained with blood on his chest. He was in a panic.

"I...I want to wait for Zhaozhao to come out." Xu Tingzhou rejected Jing's mother's kindness, and stood stubbornly outside the operating room with his lips pressed together.

The car rushed to the guardrail, at the moment of life and death, in just a short moment, Xu Tingzhou thought a lot, compared to losing her, divorce is nothing, and what does it matter if he doesn't love him, he never wanted this kind of result.

Xu Tingzhou covered his eyes in pain, his tall body slowly slid along the wall and fell to the ground.

The operation lasted three hours. Jing Zhao had wounds on the back of her head and legs. The doctor had already stitched her up. When she came out, she was sent directly to the intensive care unit. She was still awake and said that she would be observed for two days.

There was nothing serious about it. Jing's father and Jing's mother were finally relieved, but Xu Tingzhou's complexion was not very good. He kept sitting by the hospital bed, staring at his sleeping face, and held Jing Zhao's hand tightly without saying a word. hand.

It was Jing's mother who said that if Zhaozhao woke up and saw him like this, he might be frightened, so she moved Xu Tingzhou to clean himself up.

After that, he didn't go to his own ward, but just sat in Jing Zhao's ward, waiting for someone to wake up.

The driver, Xiao Wang, was also lying in the ward of the hospital, and his family was taking care of him. The cause of the car accident was Xiao Wang's sudden epilepsy, which made the car out of control.

Xu Tingzhou didn't care about anything, he just watched Jing Zhao wake up.

It was about the same time as the doctor expected, Jing Zhao woke up after sleeping all morning, but it didn't look like there was nothing wrong with it like the doctor said.

She doesn't know anyone anymore.

Jing's father, Jing's mother, and Xu Tingzhou didn't know any of them, and they couldn't even remember who they were.

There was chaos in the ward, Father Jing and Mother Jing rushed to the doctor for an examination, but the specific reason could not be revealed, because Jing Zhao seemed to be fine except for amnesia, so the doctor could only comfort the family members, the patient was probably caused by stress Temporary amnesia, as long as she is more familiar with the previous things, she should be able to remember quickly.

Jing's father and Jing's mother had no other choice but to let Jing Zhao take care of his body first, and then follow the doctor's instructions.

Knowing that Jing Zhao lost his memory, Xu Tingzhou was stunned. The first reaction was that she didn't remember him, and the second reaction was her...do you remember Zhou Sheng?

In the ward, Jing's father and Jing's mother talked around Jing Zhao, trying to remind her of something.

Jing Zhao was wearing a hospital gown, with a bandage around his head, his face was pale and fragile.

Because she didn't know anyone, she looked a little timid, but the kindness and kindness shown by Jing's father and Jing's mother made her relax a lot. Then she raised her eyes and looked around the ward, and saw a man who was sitting silently from the beginning to the end. man.

Jing Zhao pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and tugged at Jing Mu's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Mom, then who is he?"

Mother Jing glanced at Xu Tingzhou, she was too busy trying to convince Zhaozhao that they were her parents, she forgot to let Tingzhou speak.

"His name is Xu Tingzhou, and he is your husband. You have been married for almost two years." Mother Jing said with a smile.

What? husband? So you're already married? Thought it was my brother.

Jing Zhao was stunned by the words "husband" for a moment, and Xu Tingzhou, who was sitting upright beside him, also twitched his eyelids, raised his eyes, and his eyes as deep as ink unexpectedly met the eyes of the **** the hospital bed, his heart was constantly entangled and struggling.

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What good is a dead duck? The mouth is still hard, let's remake it!

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