Ji Yunjing frowned slightly and turned on the table lamp beside the bed.
The dim yellow light instantly reflected the girl's fair and delicate face.
Ye Qinghuan rubbed her elbow that had been bumped. When she looked up, she met a pair of dark eyes.
"Why are you here? "
"I... I'm sorry, sir. I didn't know this was your room. I'll go out immediately... " Ye Qinghuan hurriedly apologized. She stood up and was about to walk to the door ...
"Wait. " Ji Yunjing called out to her.
Ye Qinghuan immediately stopped in his tracks and froze on the spot.
"Come here. " Ji Yunjing was half-lying on the bed. His sharp gaze fell on the girl in front of him.
Ye Qinghuan bit his lower lip slightly and moved over bit by bit.
She didn't stand up and look down at him. Instead, she obediently squatted down.
Her eyes were still lowered, like some poor little animal. Her face was a little Pale, and her long eyelashes were still wet with tears.
Ji Yunjing looked a little annoyed. He hated women crying the most. "What are you crying for again? "
Ye Qinghuan sniffled and didn't say anything.
After a moment of silence, Ji Yunjing lost his patience. He turned around and opened the drawer of the bedside table. He took out a bundle of hundred-dollar bills and threw it to her. "You can go. If you dare to say a word about what happened tonight, I'll cut your tongue out! "
With his status, it was common for him to fight and kill all day long. It was hard to guarantee that something would happen one day, so he hid a large amount of cash and guns at home just in case.
Ye Qinghuan's hands tightened. When she lowered her head to look, her eyes that were already big instantly widened!
"Sir, this... This is too much... "
This money was worth 10,000 yuan per bundle.
Ye Qinghuan heard from Lili that the most generous customer she had ever met, Bao Ye, was only worth 1,800 yuan.
And she didn't do anything... ... Taking this money, she felt a little uneasy ...
Ji Yunjing didn't have the heart to argue with her about this. He just waved his hand and lay down.
Ye Qinghuan knew that he was complaining that she was too noisy, so he didn't say anything more. He could only carry the money and quietly leave.
When she went downstairs, she found that the people in the room had all left. It was dark everywhere, so quiet that it was frightening.
Remembering the way she came, she quickly found the door. The moment the door opened, her movements stopped.
She turned back to look at the empty darkness behind her. She did not know what was pulling at her heart.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qinghuan quietly withdrew the hand that was holding the door handle.
She returned to the living room, put down her bag, and walked upstairs.
She had received so much money for no reason. No matter what, she should have taken care of him for a night.
When she left just now, he looked so pale.
And the wound on his arm, it was so shocking... ...
She really could not leave with peace of mind.
At least, she could ask him if he was better, if he was hungry, if he wanted to eat something.
With such a grateful heart, Ye Qinghuan walked to the door of Ji Yunjing's bedroom.
Knock, knock, knock... very quietly, she knocked on the door. Ye Qinghuan asked in a low voice, "sir, does your wound still hurt? "
There was no reply from inside, not even any movement.
Ye Qinghuan frowned and listened carefully, but there was still no response.
Was She asleep?
After hesitating for a moment, she pushed open the door that was ajar and walked in.
In the dimly lit room, Ji Yunjing was lying alone on the wide bed, lying on his right side.
When she got closer, she saw his tightly furrowed brows and Crimson cheeks.
"Sir? " Ye Qinghuan hurried over and reached out to touch JI YUNJING's forehead. Only then did she realize how hot it was.