"Did the perpetrator send you here?"

She nodded.

"It's okay, I haven't been sold."

"..."

When did he learn to joke?

Shi Jingnian was in a somewhat gloomy mood, which Ji Ning'an couldn't help but notice. When he spoke to the little girl, his cold tone was deliberately softened, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

How could Zheng Xingzhou and Ji Ning'an, two incomparable people, bump into each other in the hospital by such a coincidence?

He was unwilling to use random thoughts to speculate on Ji Ning'an, and he also knew that she was not that kind of person.

But Zheng Xingzhou’s debt is not over yet.

Ji Ning'an didn't know why Shi Jingnian appeared here, and didn't want to know, so he asked him: "Is there anything else you want?"

An obvious eviction order.

Shi Jingnian looked at the young girl's youthful and stubborn eyebrows, stood up, holding his suit jacket in his arms: "You have a good rest."

After saying that, he walked out and closed the door for her.

Return to silence.

It's been a long time.

Ji Ning'an thought he had left, and frowned when she saw the black lapel pin left by the owner on the bedside table. The lapel pin was cold and expensive in texture, and it was obvious that none of the items on his body were ordinary.

Now that it's here, it's of no use.

Anyway, Shi Jingnian is not short of a lapel pin.

Ji Ning'an thought so, picked up the beautiful lapel pin, and threw it into the trash can with an expressionless face.

The door to the ward was pushed open from the outside. The man in a crisp shirt was carrying a few fruits with his slender fingers. He was wearing a suit jacket. Calmly and Ji Ning'an looked at each other.

In the eyes of the two people, the lapel pin showed a perfect parabola and fell smoothly into the trash can!

"..."

"I have a lot more. Can I bring them here for you to play with someday?" Shi Jingnian spoke first, his thin lips parted slightly, his tone was a bit low and lazy, and he worded words as his Adam's apple rolled, making it difficult to tell whether he was serious.

Still kidding.

"No need." Ji Ning'an didn't expect that Shi Jingnian would hit him for doing bad things. She was very upset, but she still felt that she should defend herself.

"I thought you didn't want this anymore after you left."

"I see." Shi Jingnian put the fruit on the bedside table, "It seems I misunderstood you."

"That's right!" Ji Ning'an muttered.

Shi Jingnian went to the doctor. The doctor said that Ji Ning'an had torn the ankle ligament. It was not serious, but he needed to rest and recover. It would be impossible to walk in a short time. He asked for precautions and went downstairs to buy some more.

some fruits.

"I asked the doctor. You don't need to be hospitalized. I'll take you home later and ask your instructor for sick leave in the next few days."

Ji Ning'an insisted: "You don't need to send me away. It's almost the end of the semester and I have to go back to Beijing University. Besides, living in the dormitory is the same as living at home. I won't ask for leave."

Shi Jingnian glanced at her feet. Because he was not a professional doctor, he did not dare to touch her injuries easily, so he did not argue with her on this topic for the time being.

He was leaning on the chair with his legs slightly open. The ringing of his cell phone broke the silence. Ji Ning'an subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

There was no expression on Shi Jingnian's face and he directly connected the phone. He didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone. His reply was brief and calm, with a cold tone. From those one or two sentences, Ji Ning'an couldn't tell anything.

After leaving the meeting, Shi Jingnian's mobile phone had been filled with many calls. But at that time, he was busy asking about Ji Ning'an's affairs and had no time to deal with this kind of matter. Now that the cold and anxious anger in his chest has calmed down, there are still things that need to be dealt with.

Process.

In a short period of time, Shi Jingnian had already answered four or five calls. He did not disturb Ji Ning'an and walked out with his cell phone, standing outside the corridor.

"If I don't have time, I can't come back."

The assistant spoke at length, and Shi Jingnian saw the figure inside through the unclosed door, his eyes deepening day by day.

"Mr. Li likes to collect ancient paintings, so he hung the second painting from the left in my study as an apology."

The assistant is really tired. Doing this job means you will lose your life. Others ask him why Shi Jingnian left and where does he know where to go?!

Shi Jingnian had the habit of collecting original copies of famous paintings. His assistant knew how much he loved the paintings hanging in his study. Others would look at them and not touch them, but now he was willing to give them away as an apology.

I don’t know what could have caused him to abandon so many people at the banquet.

"Mr. Li returned to his residence after leaving the banquet. He has no arrangements for the afternoon. Sir, when is the best time for you to come here?"

Shi Jingnian looked at his watch and cherished the words like gold: "At 1:20 this afternoon, Xiaoshan Lanting, bring the painting over."

He stood outside for more than ten minutes and finished handling the matter before entering the ward.

Ji Ning'an didn't understand why he was still here, and the two of them had nothing to talk about: "You can leave if you are busy."

"I'm free, I'm not busy." Shi Jingnian sat down, raised his eyes to observe the speed of the bottle, and raised his hand to peel an apple for her.

Leng Bai's thin fingers were pressed against the fruit knife, like a work of art. His movements were calm and pleasing to the eye. He cut her into small pieces, placed them on the plate he just bought, and handed them to her along with the fork.

"I don't want to eat." Ji Ning'an didn't answer.

His hand stretched out in mid-air and stopped there: "The doctor said to eat more fruits."

Ji Ning'an watched his movements.

"Be obedient and follow the doctor's instructions."

After a long period of stagnation, Ji Ning'an didn't want to stand still with him, so she took it and took a small bite. It was quite sweet.

Shi Jingnian then took back his hand and took out his mobile phone: "Give me the car owner's contact number."

Ji Ning'an made a move: "Why do you want his phone number?"

"Leave the follow-up to me."

He spoke briefly and forcefully.

Ji Ning'an didn't want to trouble him or get involved with him anymore because of her own affairs: "We have already solved it."

"I just went to see the hospital for surveillance." Shi Jingnian said calmly, "Has his attitude been solved?"

Ji Ning'an was stunned. She didn't expect that he would check the surveillance.

The owner of the car is a second-generation rich man who drives a Maserati. He is solely responsible for this traffic accident. His attitude is to pay compensation privately. He is probably used to being superior. No matter how nice he says it, he can't hide his contempt.

They were all in a circle, and Shi Jingnian could tell who he was at a glance.

He relented: "It's okay if you don't give it. I'll ask someone to help check it out."

He is very organized and is used to arranging everything properly without anyone else having to worry about him. He has a lot of experience and is mature, so he is very good at taking care of others. He has the aura of a superior person and is strong in his bones, so he does not need to be questioned by others.

It will give people a sufficient sense of security and dependence.

He is thirty-one years old.

Ji Ning'an used to be very greedy for his temperament.

It's just that she is staring at the man's indifferent and gloomy face and asking word for word: "Do you have to make your own decisions like this?"

The scenery is a little pause.

"Put it another way, why do you care about me?"

He and she looked at each other in the dim light, with the wind and rain outside the window.
Chapter completed!