Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Although he knew that Shen Youran didn't want to see himself, Ji Shaoheng hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward: "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Shen Youran holding a drinking glass, her indifferent voice is simple and indifferent: "It's fine."

Although it is only a short word, but at least did not ignore him, Ji Shaoheng has been very satisfied.

Originally I wanted to ask what happened, but looking at her alienated expression, she knew it was a white question, and she would not tell herself.

His voice steadily said: "You have a good rest."

This time Shen Youran didn't say anything.

Ji Shaoheng looked at him, and after saying hello to Ji Jinchuan and Lin Moan, he left the ward.

The smoking area was next to the elevator. He smoked two cigarettes and saw Fang Yaqing waiting for the elevator with his handbag.

The elevator stopped at this floor. After opening the door, Fang Yaqing entered the elevator. The elevator door was about to close, and Ji Shaoheng walked in.

She frowned slightly, moved a few steps aside, and distanced him.

Ji Shaoheng stood at the door and his eyes fell on the descending arrow: "You come to the hospital, what about your daughter?"

Hearing him suddenly asked Tongtong, Fang Yaqing's heart was cold-"What's the relationship with you?"

Ji Shaoheng wrinkled his eyebrows, and then he spread his eyes, and there was a trace of evil spirit on his beautiful face: "For the sake of our husband and wife, don't blame me for not reminding you that you still don't like Bai Shiyan's covetous vanity. Of women."

Fang Yaqing expressionless: "I don't care about my business."

Ji Shaoheng sneered: "Do you think I'll control you if I'm full? It's less affectionate."

The reason why he reminds her is that he thinks Fang Sitong is cute and doesn't let him hate it, and he has a feeling of being unable to speak to Sitong.

Seeing that she is Fang Sitong's mother, he reminded her that he didn't expect the woman to be sympathetic.

...

In the afternoon, Shen Youran was about to be discharged, but Ji Jinchuan was not relieved and insisted that she stay in the hospital for a few more days.

In the case of yesterday, only the courier was found to be fake. Because he was prepared, he even wore gloves when opening the gas tank, so no fingerprints were collected.

The people of Ji Jinchuan and Lin Moan are investigating this matter, and there has been no news in the past two days.

On the afternoon of the third day, Shen Youran urged to be discharged. Ji Jinchuan had no choice but to follow her.

Lin Moan also came to pick her out of the hospital, he also brought Zino.

As soon as Zino entered the ward, he rubbed against the bed and hooked Shen Youran's finger exposed outside the bed: "Sure, why don't you tell me when you are sick?"

Shen Youran looked at Lin Moan: "Why did he bring him to the hospital?"

Lin Moan said with a smile: "I went back from the nursing home, he was just outside the door, and he was almost standing as a specimen."

Jinuo pouted: "Sure enough, if I hadn't gone to your house to find you, you didn't know you were sick. You blamed Uncle Lin for telling me that you wouldn't want me in a few days."

"No, I don't want you." Shen Youran touched his face, just came in from the outside, and his face was a bit cold. "There are many patients in the hospital every day, there are infectious bacteria, and your body resistance is poor, so this place is still not necessary. Come, or you will get an injection if you are sick."

When he heard that he was about to get an injection, Zino was a little scared. He said gently: "Well, then I will forgive you this time."

Shen Youran pulled Zino's hat up, the gauze on his forehead had been removed, and the wound was crusted. She asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"