"Then what are you going to do, Xiaomo?" Lin Mengmeng continued to ask.
Jian Xiaomo shook her head. What else could she do?
Lin Mengmeng lowered her head again. No, this matter can't go on like this. She must think of a way.
The next day, Jian Xiaomo also knew that Lin Mengmeng's brother-in-law had something to do at the company, so she went to the hospital early to replace Yan Siming. The corners of Yan Siming's eyes were bloodshot. When Jian Xiaomo went, he was still on the phone. It seemed that the company was very busy.
When he heard that Jian Xiaomo wanted to stay, he didn't insist. Anyway, it wasn't a big deal for her to stay here. Most importantly, she couldn't touch the patients now, so he didn't say anything. After saying a few words, he turned around and left.
Jian Xiaomo went to the intensive care unit alone. She was still standing outside. Through the thick glass, she saw Jun Muqian. He was covered in tubes and lying on the bed with a pale face. He was still unconscious.
Jian Xiaomo looked at him with an inexplicable pain in her eyes. Suddenly, she covered her mouth with her hand and walked out.
However, when she reached the corridor outside, she was stunned.
She saw Long Chenjue walking over from the corridor. Today, he was alone. There was no Ba Luo, no woman, and no bodyguards with him. The man was dressed in a black suit. Under his neat short hair, he was handsome and elegant.
As long as this man stood there, he did not need any background. He was the most eye-catching scenery!
Thinking of the man's indifference and insult to her yesterday, Jian Xiaomo did not want to be humiliated by him again today, so she planned to turn around and leave.
Long Chenjue had also seen Jian Xiaomo, and his thin lips suddenly curled into a sneer. He then walked up to Jian Xiaomo and looked her up and down. Finally, his eyes stopped on Jian Xiaomo's face. With a hint of mockery, he said, "It's obvious that you didn't sleep well last night, and your eyes are swollen. It seems that you really care about that man!"
Jian Xiaomo was stunned. Her eyes were swollen because she didn't sleep last night, and she didn't sleep not because of Jun Muqian, but because of the man in front of her, and this man was still mocking her.
Jian Xiaomo bit her lip but didn't say anything.
Long Chenjue continued to make fun of her. "One got hurt because of the other, and the other cried because of the other. This love sounds great." Long Chenjue smiled sinisterly.
Jian Xiaomo raised her head in surprise. Long Chenjue actually knew that Jun Muqian got hurt because of her. Could it be that he had been sending people to follow her?
Jian Xiaomo suddenly smiled bitterly at the thought of this. How could she be so narcissistic? This man was still in the mood for her? He had already moved on to someone else. As for knowing about Jun Muqian's illness, he must have gotten it from somewhere else. How could this powerful man not be able to find out about such a small matter?
She stood there in a daze when she heard Long Chenjue say coldly, "Trash, you can't even protect a woman. If you hurt yourself, you're trash!"
Jian Xiaomo was shocked. Long Chenjue's words were clearly scolding Jun Muqian. He was scolding Jun Muqian for being useless. He couldn't even protect himself when he saved others.
And this wouldn't have happened to Long Chenjue!
But no matter what, Jun Muqian was trying to save her. Thinking of this, Jian Xiaomo felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave.
Long Chenjue warned her, "If you want this piece of trash to survive, Jian Xiaomo, I'm warning you, stay away from him!"
Jian Xiaomo didn't say anything and ran outside quickly.