Jiang Jingming put out his cigarette butt and walked up to Tang Qi. He put his hand on Tang Qi's shoulder and said with a sharp gaze, "Qi Qi, I remember that Jing Chen said that he wouldn't see his sister. "
Tang Qi looked at Jiang Jingming and said with a dry smile, "isn't he watching the President Sleep? "
Jiang Jingming sneered and said, "why don't you tell me what kind of madness Huo Jingchen has been smoking recently? I won't beat you up today. "
Tang Qi shook his head and said, "I don't know. "
Jiang Jingming smiled wickedly and looked at him without making a sound.
"I really don't know... "
Jiang Jingming immediately raised his hand, as if he wanted to hit Tang Qi.
Tang Qi closed his eyes and did not dodge.
Jiang Jingming looked at him and laughed softly. He withdrew his hand and put it on his shoulder. "I didn't think you had any backbone, kid. "
"Of course, " Tang Qi replied proudly.
*
For the entire week, other than sitting with Huo Jingchen for a while every night, Zhao Siqing never appeared in front of him again.
On the day of his discharge, Jiang Jingming looked at Huo Jingchen, who was lying on the bed with an unsightly expression, and called Zhao Siqing directly.
The call went through after a short while. "sister, your husband is discharged from the hospital today. "
Zhao Siqing was currently writing documents in her office. After picking up Jiang Jingming's call, she said gently, "wrong number. "
After saying that, she directly hung up the phone.
Huo Jingchen pursed his lips lightly. His eyes were cold and hard, and his gaze became a few shades darker.
Good, very good.
He was crying like he was crying.
In the end, he left just like that. He didn't even make another call.
As expected, the tail of a wasp was the most poisonous.
Looking at the phone that was hung up, Jiang Jingming smiled lightly and dialed back again. "sister... Huo Jingchen is discharged from the hospital today. Come over. "
Seeing that the call was picked up, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and listened to the sound of the phone.
Zhao Siqing put down the pen in her hand and said gently, "I'm not going. "
Her voice was gentle, but she said the word "not going" without hesitation, which made Huo Jingchen want to strangle him to death.
"The doctor said that he had a massive hemorrhage in his brain, " Jiang Jingming said again.
Zhao Siqing: "Isn't his brain full of water? "
Jiang Jingming:"...". ...
"Alright, I'm busy. I'm hanging up. " Then, Zhao Siqing hung up the phone.
Zhao Siqing sat in front of the table and looked at the phone in silence for a few seconds. Then, she took the phone to the side and continued to work.
Since his injury had healed, she didn't need to worry anymore.
Since he didn't want to see her, she could just not see him.
Jiang Jingming listened to the busy tone on the phone and looked at Huo Jingchen gloatingly. "Tsk, what do you think you're doing? "
Huo Jingchen's face was extremely ugly. He lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound.
*
On the first day after he was discharged from the hospital, Huo Jingchen finally couldn't help but send a text message to Zhao Siqing: [ baby ] .
After Zhao Siqing saw the text message, she immediately deleted it.
Huo Jingchen waited for a whole day, but he didn't get any response. He only felt annoyed.
The next night, before he went to bed, he could not help but send another message: [ uncomfortable ] .
The message still sank into the sea, and there was no response at all.
On the third day, Huo Jingchen sat at his desk and looked at his phone. After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "Tang Qi. "
Tang Qi quickly pushed the door open and entered, waiting for his instructions.
Huo Jingchen was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "I'm not feeling well. "
Tang Qi was stunned for two seconds, then quickly said, "I'll go find the doctor. "
"COME BACK! "
Seeing that he turned around and left, Huo Jingchen stopped him.
Tang Qi turned around to look at Huo Jingchen. He saw that Huo Jingchen did not look friendly, so he paused for a moment and suddenly realized something. "Ah... I'll call doctor Zhao right away... "
Huo Jingchen's expression softened a little when he heard Tang Qi's words. He looked straight at Tang Qi with his dark eyes.
Tang Qi pondered for a while and dialed Zhao Siqing's number. He said anxiously, "doctor Zhao, the president has been shot... He wants to see you one last time! "