Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 600 His heartbeat, one by one, gradually overlapped with hers.

This was the closest he was to her, but he still didn't have the courage to take another step closer to her.

When Xie Jingnan's voice came from the receiver, Jing Chun's nose suddenly became sore: "Xie Jingnan..."

As soon as her voice fell into my ears, Xie Jingnan heard the deep crying inside. He had just parked the car, held the phone in one hand, and closed the car door with the other. The snowflakes fell and bloomed quietly on his shoulders. His voice was gentle , it seems that this snowflake has never been disturbed.

"Jing Chun... what happened?"

Jing Chun sniffled: "Xie Jingnan...you just left, Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan broke in..."

There was icy snowflakes that suddenly fell on the back of his neck. Xie Jingnan felt that the blood in his whole body turned cold instantly. He turned around and opened the car door, but his eyes were already darkened: "I'll go there right away. Are you... okay now?" Safety?"

Jing Chun choked out a sob: "Xie Jingnan...he wanted to rape me...but he didn't succeed...but he took photos and took a lot of photos of me...Xie Jingnan...what should I do?"

The black car rushed out of the gate, rolling up the thick snow on the ground, mist in sight, Xie Jingnan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car roared away, holding the phone in one hand, and turning the steering wheel sharply with the other, Spinning on the frozen and stiff ice and snow, there is still no sign of slowing down.

"I'll be there right away, wait for me."

Jing Chun suddenly sobbed, "Xie Jingnan... don't hang up the phone, okay?"

"...Okay, I won't hang up the phone."

Gu Heng stood outside the door, he couldn't hear the name of the man she called clearly, but in her last sobbing sound, it clearly carried his longing but unreliable dependence.

Gu Heng walked down the stairs step by step. He has never resented his background in his life. Moreover, he has always been glad that he was able to be by Mr.'s side and become his trustworthy right-hand man. If he hadn't met Mr. It's just a busy life.

But at this moment, he was thinking in his heart, if his background was a little better, even if he was like Lin Yuan, he would dare to muster up the courage to fight for it, instead of witnessing what she suffered like this time. All he could do was close the door and walk away.

Gu Heng drove away for about 10 minutes, but Xie Jingnan's car was already speeding up.

He didn't hang up the phone all the way when he came, and her shallow breathing was right next to her ears. Only occasionally, like a nightmare, she would whisper his name, and after getting his response, she calmed down again.

When Xie Jingnan went upstairs and entered her room, Jing Chun was already in a daze and had a fever. He walked to the bed and stood there looking at her.

Jing Chun's thin eyelids opened slightly, and when he saw it was him, his eye circles turned red little by little: "Xie Jingnan..."

Her voice was very hoarse, like a dilapidated bellows, Xie Jingnan saw a thin line of blood dripping from her forehead, which had dried up, and on the pillow was her messy hair, a strand of which had obviously been ripped off Well, the blood probably dripped from here.

Xie Jingnan felt a sudden tremor in her heart, half of her face was swollen, and the snow-white arm stretched out from the quilt was covered with scars.

He suddenly clenched his teeth until the root of his teeth became sore. After some time, he suppressed the anger that was churning in his chest bit by bit. He reached out and took her hand, and gently squeezed it: "It's okay." Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Her eyes were red and her lips curled up: "Okay."

He watched her close her eyes and her breath was heavy. He called his subordinates and asked them to pick up his doctor.

When Jing Chun was a little more sound asleep, he went to the balcony again and made three phone calls in a row.

An hour later, the doctor arrived in the snow. Jing Chun's body was already burning hot. She was murmuring something in a daze. She was extremely unsteady. The doctor didn't even dare to give an injection. It was Xie Jingnan who held her hand and held her half in his arms. Only then did she calm down obediently.

On the back of the thin hand, blue blood vessels were suddenly obvious. The needle pierced in, and she frowned in pain. Xie Jingnan hugged her tightly and kissed the center of her brow: "It's okay, honey, it's okay..."

Jing Chun's burning body was hot, and his face was flushed. Xie Jingnan hugged her as if holding burning coals. Her face was pressed against his chest, her fingers were clasped with his, tightly Tightly intertwined, Xie Jingnan heard his own heartbeat, one by one, gradually overlapped with hers.

Towards dawn, snow was shining outside the window. She was sweating all over, and the heat gradually faded. Xie Jingnan hugged her and put her back on the bed. The doctor pulled out the needle and left the medicine for external application. Xie Jingnan's assistant sent it back.

It has been three days since Jing Chun recovered from her illness. During these three days, she lived extremely peacefully. Xie Jingnan cooked strangely good meals. She had no appetite during her illness, and nothing tasted good. The only stewed egg he made was delicious. It is smooth and tender, and when it comes out of the pan, drizzle a little sesame oil on it. When Jing Chun smells it, he immediately feels the glutton in his stomach come alive.

Xie Jingnan watched her eat, bite by bite, like a very hungry child, and he couldn't help but think of that spooky little girl who always looked like this when she ate his stewed eggs.

Jing Chun raised her head and saw the soft smile on the corner of his mouth, she couldn't help but blushed slightly, embarrassed by her poor eating appearance.

Xie Jingnan suddenly stretched out his hand, and touched the corner of her lips with his warm and dry fingertips, gently erasing the traces on her lips.

"I'm full..." Jing Chun felt his face was very hot, and turned around to go back to the bedroom, but in a panic, he knocked over the remaining stewed eggs in front of him, dripping all over his legs, Jing Chun He let out a low cry in pain, but Xie Jingnan stood up very quickly, went around the table to support her arms, frowned and asked her if she was burned.

Jing Chun stared at his face in a daze, with sharp and well-trimmed sideburns, a smooth side face, and frowned brows, full of concern and distress. He knelt down and held her Ankle, carefully wipe the custard spilled on her leg with a wet towel.

　Tomorrow will be updated, I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, I wish every child a happy Children's Day, and you must have fun! ! !
　　
　
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