Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Wen Ruosheng didn't think about pestering her either, but she never thought about how they would attack Han Jingting like this.

Seeing Han Jingting hugging his body tightly, and finally let go of his hand slowly, Wen Ruosheng didn't know what to do with the smell of blood.

Soon, the people brought by Han Jingting also noticed the strangeness, and hurriedly followed up. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were terribly frightened, and everyone joined the battle.

Wen Ruosheng looked blankly at Han Jingting who was lying on the ground, and the blood on the palm of his hand. He frowned, clenched his fists tightly, and finally clenched his fists fiercely. He got up and threw the high heels aside. , Barefoot rushed towards Mr. Zhao who was not far away.

"Miss Wen, don't waste time here, we can't chase anymore." The members of the Han family hurriedly grabbed Wen Ruosheng, and it was obvious that she was already a little red-eyed. If this continues, there will be even more unpredictable s consequence.

Han Jingting has already had an accident. If Wen Ruosheng cannot be controlled well, the people of the Han family will not end well.

"No, damn it, I won't let him go so easily." Wen Ruosheng said, wanting to rush out.

"Mr. Han has already. If you don't send him to the hospital at this time, it will be delayed."

Turning around and looking at the injured Han Jingting behind him, Wen Ruosheng frowned: "I will never let him go so easily." After speaking, he turned and walked behind.

"What are you doing here, did you call an ambulance?"

"Already on the way, we'll be here soon." The Han family behind him said.

In the hospital, Wen Ruosheng was sitting in the corridor, smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant around him, frowning.

There were many people standing in the corridor, but it was extraordinarily quiet, and everyone's heart was extraordinarily heavy.

Wen Ruosheng was very anxious, but he could only wait here, unable to do anything.

Knowing that Han Jingting had an accident, Mrs. Han couldn't sit still anymore. She was getting old, so she forced the housekeeper to arrange a car and came to the hospital in person.

Seeing that the lights in the operating room were still on, she walked over tremblingly and tapped the crutch in her hand: "What's going on?"

Wen Ruosheng was not surprised to see Mrs. Han coming. The most important thing now is not who came, but whether Han Jingting will be safe.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Han, there was an accident on the road." Wen Ruosheng said with his head down.

"Accident? Aren't you his bodyguard? What's going on?" Mrs. Han asked sharply.

Wen Ruosheng didn't know how to explain this incident, but she knew very well that it was all because of her.

"It's my fault. I didn't protect Mr. Han well."

The only thing Wen Ruosheng can do now is to admit his fault.

As for the others, I only hope that Han Jingting is safe.

Mrs. Han also didn't want to blame Wen Ruosheng too much on this matter, after all, a grandmother should understand Han Jingting's feelings for her.

He had been obstructing in every possible way before, but after getting to know Wen Ruosheng, he turned a blind eye to this matter.

If he is really an excellent person, the Han family doesn't necessarily have to pursue the other party's family background.

But now that something like this happened, as Han Jingting's grandmother, it was inevitable to question her.

"Wen Ruosheng, you'd better hope that my grandson can wake up safely, otherwise, you won't be able to get away with it." Mrs. Han roared sharply.

Wen Ruosheng didn't have any strength to fight back, just quietly listening to Mrs. Han yelling at her, but didn't say anything.

No matter how much I say now, it won't be of much help, I can only pray silently in my heart.

In the advanced ward of Han Family Hospital, Han Jingting had been in a coma for two days, while Wen Ruosheng sat beside him, unwilling to close his eyes for a long time.

Although the injury was not serious and he was out of danger, as long as he hadn't opened his eyes, there was really no way for Wen Ruosheng to calm down.

She propped her chin up very hard, looking at Han Jingting's profile.

No matter at any time, his side face is always so good-looking, there is no flaw to be found, it is so perfect that it makes people jealous.

Finally, Wen Ruosheng couldn't hold it anymore, his eyelids began to droop, and he almost fell asleep several times.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, and with a thud, he lay on Han Jingting's arm.

Han Jingting, who could sleep for a while, was completely awakened by Wen Ruosheng's trip.

Seeing Wen Ruosheng sleeping soundly, Han Jingting couldn't bear to wake Wen Ruosheng up, so he just glanced at her lightly, with a look of love on his face, and gently brushed the hair on her forehead with his fingers.

"Boss Han."

"Hush." ​​Han Jingting hurriedly stopped the nurse from speaking, "Be quiet, don't wake her up."

The nurse nodded: "Mr. Han, how do you feel?" The voice suddenly dropped several decibels.

"It's nothing, it's just that my head still hurts." Han Jingting shook his head lightly, the feeling of dizziness was still obvious.

"You have been bluntly hit, and it will take some time to recover. You need to rest well." The nurse said hastily, and then glanced at Wen Ruosheng who was lying on the side, "Miss Wen?"

"Let her sleep here." Han Jingting smiled, and when he looked at Wen Ruosheng, his face was full of pampering.

Knowing that Han Jingting had woken up, Mrs. Han hurried over and pushed open the door of the ward.

"Jing Ting, are you okay? What's the matter? Why did you become like this? Is it because of Wen Ruosheng?"

In the scene before her, Mrs. Han stood there in embarrassment before she finished her words.

I don't know how to describe my mood at this moment, and I even feel a little embarrassed.

"This, what are you?"

With Mrs. Han's voice, Wen Ruosheng was completely awake. She sat up suddenly and looked at Han Jingting who had woken up in front of her, wondering if she was dreaming.

She twisted her thigh fiercely, and a burst of pain came over her, and her eyes widened.

"Mr. Han, are you awake?" Wen Ruosheng still couldn't believe it, stretched out his hand, and gently tugged on Han Jingting's face.

This scene made Mrs. Han even more blind to see anything. The scene in front of her was really beyond her cognition.

Turning around hastily, muttering something in a low voice: "Young people these days really don't have any sense of restraint. What are you doing?"

It doesn't make any sense to stay here any longer. Although Madam Han complains in her heart, she can still see Han Jingting's thoughts. She is old, and she doesn't know how long she can live. , and there is no guarantee that you can watch it for a lifetime.

Watching Mrs. Han leave, Han Jingting had a smile on his lips.

Although she didn't say anything, Han Jingting still knew her grandmother. She left without saying anything, which was enough to show her attitude towards this matter.

Looking at it this way, grandma should have acquiesced in Han Jingting's view of love.