Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Feeling pulled by the clothes, he glanced sideways and saw Su Ke with a sweet smile on his face. He frowned slightly.

Su Ke's ridiculous expression: "Ji, I never expected to meet you here."

Ji Jinchuan narrowed his eyes and his voice was simple and indifferent: "A place like a hospital belongs to a public place, so I was surprised to see it."

Su Ke laughed: "That's true."

She secretly looked at Ji Jinchuan's handsome profile and wanted to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say.

Her head was moving rapidly, seeing the red arrow going down all the time, she panicked anxiously and casually pulled a topic.

"Are you sick?"

Ji Jinchuan only felt that the fragrance of the perfume was too heavy, and took a step away without concealing her words.

His movement was obvious. Su Ke's face changed slightly, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity, and he talked to him with a thick skin.

"Is Ji Ji not going to see my sister?"

Speaking of Suning, Ji Jinchuan flicked a disgust at the eyebrows, and said with awe: "She is not dead yet?"

His tone, his expression, wish Suning died.

So as soon as the words ended, the people in the elevator glanced at him.

Ji Jinchuan looked cold and turned a blind eye to the strange eyes of others.

The elevator reached the first floor, and the people standing at the entrance went out one after another. As soon as he walked out of the elevator, Su Ke followed him.

He noticed that Su Ke was chasing him, and stopped suddenly.

Su Ke almost hit his back, but fortunately stopped in time.

Ji Jinchuan turned and looked at her coldly: "Su Ke, did you forget how your sister Suning was lying in the hospital?"

Su Ke was stunned and asked subconsciously, "What?"

Ji Jinchuan felt that saying one more word with her was a waste of tongue, and the tone was extremely indifferent: "Don't follow me again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked around the corner to the hall. Shen Youran was still waiting for him in the rest area.

After finishing the phone call to Dr. Mi, Shen Youran had always been in a bad mood, thinking about the few words that Dr. Mi asked her.

——How long have you been like this?

——Have you been stimulated again recently?

——Apart from having a nightmare, have you ever been self-harming?

She lowered her head and stared at the ground at her feet, her thick black hair curled into a ponytail, and her white and slender neck was exposed.

A pair of leather shoes with footprints printed on the bottom of her eyes. She looked up the trousers and looked at Ji Jinchuan's handsome, cold and charming face.

She smiled with a lip: "Why did you go so long?"

Ji Jinchuan lied without changing his face: "There are many people, so you have to wait in line."

"Oh." There are indeed many people in the hospital today, and she has been in a daze, not paying attention to seeing how long he has been there, so she believes one reason why he was blind.

"Your shoes are dirty."

Ji Jinchuan glanced down, and there was a footprint printed on his shiny leather shoes. It was very obvious that he wrinkled his brow.

Shen Youran took out the wet tissue from the bag and bent over to wipe him.

Ji Jinchuan took a step back, avoiding her hand.

She looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Ji Jinchuan's black eyes overflowed with warmth: "I'll do it myself."

His women do not need to stoop in front of anyone, including him.

"Okay." Shen Youran was helpless and handed him the wet tissue.

He took over the dirt on his slopes and threw the paper towels in the trash can to the side, folding it back to her: "Go."