Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Wen Ruosheng really didn't want to recall the bloody scene that night, but when she thought about it for a while, she felt a pain in her chest that made her breathless.
Qiuwen was still waiting for Wen Ruosheng's answer, and when she turned her head and saw her appearance, she was also taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, are you okay? Don't scare me."

Wen Ruosheng waved her hand, and after a few minutes, she felt better: "I don't know what happened recently, when I have a headache, my chest is also accompanied by pain, which makes me feel out of breath."

Hearing what Wen Ruosheng said, Qiuwen couldn't ask any more questions, so she had to stop.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, I have already arranged for someone to investigate this matter, but when my people rushed over, someone had already taken away all the evidence." Qiu Wen sat helplessly Down, looked out the window and sighed.

"Perhaps, not many people want my life." Wen Ruosheng said lightly.

"Do you have suspicions?" Qiu Wen was a little surprised.

Even with his eyes closed, Wen Ruosheng could guess the reason for this incident, but there was no direct evidence.

Now that they are lying here, it can only be said that in this game, the opponent is slightly better.

Wen Ruosheng was willing to admit defeat, so he didn't want to say anything more.

"By the way, how did I come here?" Wen Ruosheng vaguely remembered that before she lost consciousness, she seemed to see Han Jingting's figure.

I just don't know if it's a hallucination or something that actually happened.

"When I rushed over, you were already here." Qiuwen said helplessly.

Wen Ruosheng still wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them abruptly.

Maybe this was just a dream of hers. In the dream, Han Jingting gently picked her up and walked towards the hospital.

"Should I go to work?" Wen Ruosheng recovered from the dream, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"It's already like this, don't even think about going to work, it's pretty good if you can get out of bed in a week." Qiu Wen's words revealed Chi Guoguo's shock.

Wen Ruosheng had a black line on his face: "If I miss work, I always worry about whether I will lose my job."

"That's not something you have to worry about. The money in your hands doesn't seem to require you to work. When you die, let alone work."

Wen Ruosheng nodded awkwardly, as if it was like this.

"Has Han Jingting been here?" Wen Ruosheng asked in a low voice.

Qiuwen just drank the water in her mouth and almost spit it out.

"What are you thinking? The young owner of the Han Group, the relationship between you hasn't developed to the point where he cares about your life."

It wasn't Qiuwen who attacked Wen Ruosheng, she had known Han Jingting a little bit over the years, and it was not a matter of a day or two to not get close to women, and being able to indulge Wen Ruosheng's existence had already given him a great deal face.

"I just asked, and I didn't say anything." Wen Ruosheng turned his head away, Han Jingting was all he could think about.

……

In the office of the president of Han's Group, Han Jingting sat on a chair, looking at the pile of documents on the table, but he was not focused on work at all.

Regarding what happened last night, there has been no investigation result, which made Han Jingting look a little unhappy.

"Mr. Han, the news has been released. Those people last night were all shady people. If we want to investigate, we need some means." The person in charge of the bodyguard stood in front of Han Jingting, his voice was very low.

"The people who moved my Han family seem to be very courageous." Han Jingting said word by word, and tapped his fingers on the table heavily.

"Did Miss Wen offend someone?" The man asked curiously.

Han Jingting suddenly raised his head.

Only then did the man realize that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I shouldn't have asked these questions."

Everyone around Han Jingting has this rule. No matter what time it is, don't ask why. If you shouldn't know, you have to pretend that you don't know anything. Only in this way can you keep this job, or say, , leave this life behind.

"Hurry up and investigate. If there is no result in this matter, it is the biggest safety hazard around me." Han Jingting said seriously.

Neither Wen Ruosheng nor Han Jingting had the best results.

"Okay, I'll send more people to buy time for the investigation." The man hastily agreed.

"Where's Wen Ruosheng, are you awake?"

"I just got the news from the hospital. I'm already awake. The person in charge of the antique auction house has passed."

"That woman named Qiuwen?" Han Jingting raised his head and asked.

"Yes, she has already rushed over."

Hearing that Wen Ruosheng was fine, Han Jingting's heart hanging in mid-air was relieved.
"Okay, I see. Hurry up and investigate. In addition, send a few more bodyguards." Han Jingting arranged.

The man recorded them one by one, and did not leave the office until Han Jingting finished explaining everything.

At first, he just thought that Wen Ruosheng approached him like other women, with the purpose of marrying into the rich family of the Han family.

Looking at it this way, the secret on her body is definitely not that simple.

In the drawer were documents sent by the law firm about restoring Wen Ruosheng's identity.

Han Jingting has always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to send her to Wen Ruosheng, but what happened before him made him hesitate a little.

Finally put the file in the drawer.

For a few days, Han Jingting didn't go to the hospital, nor did she inquire about Wen Ruosheng's news. She just arranged for someone to give her a vacation, nothing else.

The surroundings are much cleaner, but I always feel that something is missing.

Until this day, Wen Ruosheng appeared outside Han Jingting's office with a cane, breaking his desertion for a while.

Knocked on the door, and after getting a response, Wen Ruosheng walked in with difficulty leaning on a cane.

The moment he saw Wen Ruosheng, Han Jingting inexplicably felt much better.

But on the surface, he still frowned, with a look of indifference.

"What are you doing here?" Han Jingting asked sharply.

Wen Ruosheng was poured from head to toe by Han Jingting's basin of cold water, and his heart was completely chilled.

"I want to come back to work." Wen Ruosheng said with an aggrieved face.

Fortunately, she has been thinking about this place during the past few days in the hospital, but she did not expect that her existence is so insignificant.

"There's nothing to do here. If you have trouble traveling, go back and rest." Han Jingting said without raising his head.

Wen Ruosheng murmured softly in his heart: It's really bitter and mean, even the words are so unreasonable.

But the more this happened, the more Wen Ruosheng competed with him in his heart, and said arrogantly: "It's okay, my body has recovered, and I can work and live normally."

With that said, he threw the crutch in his hand aside, and relied on his own ability to stand in front of Han Jingting.

There was only a bang, and the crutches fell to the ground.