Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

"Are you okay?" Han Jingting blinked, looking at Wen Ruosheng's wrist felt particularly glaring.

Qiu Wen, who was standing not far away, squeezed out from the crowd, looked at Wen Ruosheng's stiff body, and hurried forward: "Okay, it's okay, you can put the knife down, if you continue like this, you will hurt."

Hearing Qiuwen's voice, Wen Ruosheng dared to let go of his guard, and slowly let go of his hand.

The palm of her hand was already bloody. Qiu Wen didn't dare to look directly at him. Looking at Han Jingting in front of her, she gave him a blank look: "How could it be okay? To save you, this hand will be scrapped."

Qiu Wen's words were a bit exaggerated, but there were so many people present, and none of them were willing to help. I really can't figure out what these people are thinking.

Pushing Han Jingting away, he pulled Wen Ruosheng outside, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take the mobile phone in his pocket.

Han Jingting felt a little guilty after being told by Qiu Wen, and had to admit that he was very selfish, and at the moment of danger, all he could think about was himself.

But Wen Ruosheng always focused on Han Jingting no matter what time it was, he knew this very well, and was even more grateful.

Thinking of this, Han Jingting hastily chased after the two of them, but he didn't know if this time would come in time.

After rushing out of the bar, Qiuwen had already dragged Wen Ruosheng into the car, took out a towel from somewhere on her wrist and wrapped it around it. Even so, the blood was still dripping down.

"I'll see you off." Han Jingting said.

"Don't bother Shao Han, I'm still waiting for you inside." After finishing speaking, Qiu Wen closed the car door, stepped on the brakes and left with a bang.

Han Jingting was left standing there with a bewildered expression on his face.

It wasn't until Liu Fengbai came out and pushed Han Jingting that he came back to his senses.

"What are you doing here in a daze? To save you, they are doing that."

As soon as the words were finished, Han Jingting took the car keys and ran forward quickly.

Fortunately, it was not too late for Qiuwen's car to go out, and Han Jingting followed closely behind, speeding all the way to the hospital.

"Doctor, hurry up, the wound is a bit deep, and the knife wound has not been sterilized." Qiuwen explained to the doctor based on her experience.

With Qiu Wen's words, it is much easier for the doctor to deal with it.

"Need stitches, you pay the fee here, I will take her to disinfect first." The emergency doctor said hastily.

Without even thinking about it, Qiuwen turned around and walked towards the payment office.

Just bumped into Han Jingting who was coming, Qiu Wen frowned and avoided Han Jingting.

"Well, is there anything I can do for help?" Han Jingting asked with some embarrassment.

"I won't bother you, Young Master Han." Qiu Wen said with a blank look at him.

This is the first time Qiuwen has spoken to Han Jingting so impolitely, and it is also because of Wen Ruosheng's behavior today that she is angry.

Why does a person who doesn't care about her life and death stand in the way when danger comes?
"I did something wrong today." Han Jingting explained behind Qiuwen.

"You're not wrong, and no matter what you did, it's useless to explain to me. The person you want to apologize to is Wen Ruosheng. Does it mean that everyone around you doesn't care about their comfort? "Qiuwen raised her voice.

Whether it's because of the mission or something else, if Han Jingting has always had this mentality, it will be difficult to cooperate successfully in the future, let alone become a sharp knife against Gong Peng.

To her, there was no difference between the two.

Hearing what Qiu Wen said, Han Jingting felt a little uncomfortable. He knew very well that Wen Ruosheng was different from others in his heart, but even so, he was still wary and suspicious. , never seems to be able to meet his requirements.

After Qiuwen left, Han Jingting found Wen Ruosheng.

The stitching was still very smooth, but with such beautiful hands, I am afraid that there will be scars in the future, which makes Han Jingting a little distressed.

Knocking on the door of the ward, Wen Ruosheng raised his head with a pale face. The moment he saw Han Jingting, he didn't know what to do.

Just taking advantage of the chaos, Qiuwen had already said that her mobile phone was brought back, and her heart hanging in mid-air was relieved.

Seeing that Wen Ruosheng didn't say anything, Han Jingting sat aside in embarrassment, fiddling with his fingers.

"Why did you appear in the bar today?" Han Jingting asked.

Hearing this sentence, Wen Ruosheng's heart turned cold.

After all, this man still doesn't trust him, so it's no wonder, how could she show up on such an occasion?

"No, I just thought that the phone was still with you, so I wanted to get it back. I heard that Young Master Bai had a banquet today, so I went there. I always wanted to find a chance to talk to you, but there were people around me, so I didn't dare Go one more step forward." Every word Wen Ruosheng said was like a knife, piercing Han Jingting's heart fiercely.

He admitted that he was indeed wrong in this matter, and took a deep breath: "The situation just now was so dangerous, why did you rush up?"

Wen Ruosheng sneered for a while: "You may not know that this knife is not fatal. The person who was stepped on under the ground can wipe his neck with a little force."

Speaking of this, Han Jingting only felt a chill on his neck, and only then did he realize that the matter was so serious.

"In the future, don't rush forward for things like this, it's very dangerous." Han Jingting said in a daze.

Wen Ruosheng sneered: "Mr. Han, protecting you is what I should do, no matter what time it is."

The tone of his speech was extraordinarily firm, and from Wen Ruosheng's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking.

Han Jingting felt a little guilty: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll buy you something to eat."

It suddenly occurred to her that Wen Ruosheng's cell phone was still in her pocket, and she forgot to return it to her for a whole day.

I wanted to take out my mobile phone in my pocket, but found that my pocket was empty and there was nothing.

"Mobile phone?" Han Jingting turned around and asked suspiciously.

"We've already got it, Shao Han doesn't need to worry about it." Qiu Wen said proudly, shaking Wen Ruosheng's cell phone in her hand.

Han Jingting's face was a bit ugly, was he squeezed out by these two women this night?

He, the dignified president of the Han Group, was even more unwilling to be wronged like this.

Wen Ruosheng, who was sitting by the side, hurriedly stopped her when she heard what Qiu Wen said.

"Okay, it's all in the past, so don't say that." Wen Ruosheng tugged on La Qiuwen's cuff and whispered.

"You are here to protect him at this time, forget it, you are a group, can't you hide from me if you can't provoke me?" Qiu Wen snorted and put the bill she just paid on the table, "It's nothing I will leave first, so I don’t have to pay back the medical bills.”

After finishing speaking, Qiuwen turned and left, leaving Wen Ruosheng's cheeks burning hot, and sat awkwardly on the bed.