Zongling Biography

Chapter 465 Obsessed
Zong Musui said in a daze, "I'm not ruthless, how can I protect you."

The voice was so small that even Yi Qing who was sitting in front couldn't hear it.

She holds as much weight in Yi Qing's heart as Zong Musui, although he has never seen her before, but when Zong Musui was abroad, he arranged all the things sent to Ji's house.

Although he has never met her, he knows her position in the heart of his boss, and no one can replace her.

And what happened just now, if she hadn't pushed herself out forcefully, he might be the one who is unconscious now.

Although she looked a little confused, but after careful consideration, she knew better than anyone else.

He accelerated and stepped on the gas pedal, hoping to shorten the distance to the hospital. After he hurried to the hospital, he immediately came out with a flat car pushed by the medical staff to pick up the patient.

Before this, Yi Qing had already called the hospital and asked them to prepare in advance.

When Ji Sijiu was pushed into the operating room, Zong Musui never took his eyes off the closed door.

Yi Qing stood behind him and advised: "Miss Ji is auspicious, she will be fine."

Zong Musui nodded, "I know she'll be fine, but I still can't help but worry.

This man!Once you have something you care about, you can never be unscrupulous. "

He seemed to be talking to Yi Qing, and he also seemed to be talking to himself.

No matter how many good things Ji Sijiu ruined him, he couldn't bear to blame her.

It's like she broke her most cherished antique vase, and she only worried about whether she scratched it.

His obsession with her, even he didn't know it was so deep, it went deep to the bone.
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Ji Sijiu was making a fuss in the ward and wanted to leave, but Yi Qing had nothing to do with her.

Zong Musui only went out for a while, and she started to get up nonstop.

"What are you arguing about?"

When Zong Musui came back, Ji Sijiu was holding a vase against Yi Qing.

Yi Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Ji is going out."

Zong Musui looked at the vase in her hand, then at her face, "You want to hit someone?"

Ji Sijiu put down the weapon in his hand with a guilty conscience, "I'm going out, I'm fine! Why are you still looking for someone to watch me?"

"Don't go out, Afu, come in."

Afu hurried in from the door, seeing Ji Sijiu's shoulders wrapped in heavy gauze, she panicked immediately.

"Miss! How are you? Is it still hurting?"

Seeing Afu's bitter face, Ji Sijiu paused for a while, "I'm fine, I just got a little injury."

Afu naturally didn't believe it, and turned to look at Zong Musui, wanting an answer.

Zong Musui nodded, "It's really nothing, it's just a broken tendon."

Afu took a deep breath in panic, "It's okay if a tendon is broken? How can you say that, Mr. Zong?"

"Do you see that she can still lift a vase to smash people, as if something is wrong?"

Afu took Ji Sijiu's hand distressedly, "Our lady is also a girl, so if you find a boy to look at her, she will naturally not want to. Holding the vase is also enduring the severe pain, okay?"

Ji Sijiu nodded pretending to be wronged, and said in agreement: "Afu is right."

The muscles on Zong Musui's face trembled, it's not like the whole family doesn't come in.

Usually, Mr. Xiaozong shouted affectionately, but when it came to Zhenzhang, his heart was still towards Ji Sijiu.

"Afu is here to accompany you, don't mess around, stay here for a few days."

(End of this chapter)