Did your ex-husband propose to remarry today?

She immediately glanced at Jiang Kang.

"I'll pick you up." Gong Jingxing said before Jiang Kang could say anything.

Fang Qinghuan didn't know what was going on with Gong Jingxing for a while, but felt that Gong Jingxing was soaked in a chill, so he hurriedly glanced at Jiang Kang, wanting to ask if he came to see about Fu Xiujin's affairs, Gong Jingxing have already known.

Jiang Kang frowned slightly, then shook his head and pointed to the mobile phone in his hand. Fang Qinghuan calmed down and said with a light smile, "Well, let's go home."

In the hospital, Jiang Kang stood in front of the glass window, watching Gong Jingxing pick up Fang Qinghuan and the two getting into the car together, flipping his phone back and forth, wondering what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Gong Jingxing's car was far away from Jiang Kang's sight that Jiang Kang was so upset that he threw his mobile phone on the desk beside him, and pulled his collar a little anxiously.

As the night gradually drew to a close, the Maybach walked quietly through the secluded streets, stirring up scattered fallen leaves on the ground.

Along the way, Qing Huan and Gong Jingxing remained silent, with a certain pressure in their silence.

Fang Qinghuan secretly looked at the phone while Gong Jingxing was not paying attention,

Sure enough, there was a text message from Jiang Kang on it - Gong Jingxing thought it was me who asked you to come to the hospital, but he just ran into Fu Xiujin.

call……

Holding the phone, Fang Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her black eyes slightly in the direction of Gong Jingxing.

"Didn't I tell you to go back first? Why are you here?" She hesitated, broke the silence, and asked tentatively.

"Jiang Kang said that you jumped off the boat and were submerged in water, so he asked you to have an inspection." Gong Jingxing turned his deep eyes, and a little ink color diffused from the pupils of the eyes.

She watched, unable to fathom Gong Jingxing's mood.

Just hearing what Gong Jingxing said, she still couldn't help but slander in her heart, she really didn't know what excuse Jiang Kang was making.

In the office on the third floor of Jiangcheng People's Hospital, Jiang Kang just took a sip of water, but accidentally choked on it, feeling a bit chilly.

Inside the car, Gong Jingxing's eyes fell on her, and he didn't leave for a long time.

Seeing that she was a little uncomfortable, she explained aloud: "At that time, I was in a hurry to help you, so, but I really have nothing to do..."

"Yeah, I know." Gong Jingxing replied in a low voice, there was still an indescribable coldness all over his body, as if the distance between them had returned to the way it was before.

"You know?" Fang Qinghuan frowned and asked suspiciously.

Gong Jingxing glanced at her, his eyes slightly curved: "It's fine, let's go home."

The man's voice was soft, like a breeze blowing through her heart.

"Well." She smiled slightly, and the arc of her lips never fell down. She was still a little puzzled, but since Gong Jingxing didn't mention her or the hospital anymore, she thought it was just right, and I didn't mention it again.

On one side, Gong Jingxing looked at the smiling woman, his amber eyes looked at himself reflected outside the window, and suddenly his face turned cold, but Fang Qinghuan didn't notice it at all.

In the co-living room, the European-style carved ceiling enveloped the entire living room under the bright lights.

"Rest early, I will accompany you home tomorrow." Gong Jingxing said softly just after returning home.

She was startled for a moment, then said with some worry: "I want to go back tonight..."

"Just go back tomorrow, I'll help you contact Uncle." Gong Jingxing glanced at her, and his eyes fell on her slightly sunken eye sockets.

"Alright, then I'll take a shower first." She nodded quickly, for some reason, as soon as she touched Gong Jing's eyes that were as clear as glass, she felt that the other party was like a mirror that could reflect all her truth, which made her She was inexplicably flustered.

She turned around and went into the house, but left her bag in the living room in a hurry.

The water was rushing, and in the bathroom, Fang Qinghuan stood barefoot under the shower head, staring at the wall.

Did Gong Jingxing really not care that she happened to meet Fu Xiujin?Or did he actually already know?

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where it was.

"Qing Huan, a text message from Han Jiayin." Just as Fang Qinghuan was feeling suspicious, Gong Jingxing suddenly knocked on the bathroom door.

She immediately replied back to her senses: "You pass it to me."

click-

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door being opened directly.

"Wait...close the door and close it!" She suddenly thought of herself, and quickly put her hand against the door.

A man's deep smile came from the door, Fang Qinghuan immediately let go of the hand holding the door, and raised his eyes, only to find that the door was only opened a crack, and the man's bony hand passed the phone in through the gap.

She suddenly choked, and a suspicious redness spread around her ears.

"Come on, it's windy and it's going to be cold." The man's voice was like a piano playing soft music.

She quickly picked up Gong Jingxing's cell phone, and her fingertips touched the skin of Gong Jingxing's fingertips, as if getting an electric shock.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but her mood easily became uncontrollable in front of Gong Jingxing. This feeling was the smell of love she was familiar with, but it was not the smell of love she was familiar with.

"Wait." She was taking the phone and was about to close the door when Gong Jingxing suddenly said in a deep voice.

Her hand that was about to knock the door back stopped suddenly.

In the bathroom, the sound of water dripping continuously on the floor, and a hazy mist permeated the entire space.

Outside the door, Gong Jingxing's eyes fell on a pile of clothes at the door, and a small black box fell out of the clothes pocket.

"Do the clothes outside need to be washed?" Gong Jingxing's deep and sexy voice was intertwined with the sound of water.

"Yeah." She replied a little confused.

"Something fell out of your clothes, I'll help you put it in your room." Gong Jingxing looked down at the box on the ground and said softly.

Box!

Suddenly, she suddenly remembered that when she was in the hospital, because Xu Yiyi suddenly appeared, she hurriedly put the things Fu Xiujin gave her into her clothes.

"No need, I'll come out later and clean up by myself." Fang Qinghuan said quickly, almost opening the bathroom door in excitement.

There was a moment of silence, the quieter it was, the more Fang Qinghuan felt that the seconds seemed like years.

However, after a while, I heard the faint sound of a wheelchair drifting away outside the door.

After realizing that Gong Jingxing left without saying anything, Fang Qinghuan became more and more uneasy.

"Excuse me, Gong Jing?" She called softly, but no one responded.

She opened the bathroom door abruptly, only to see that the box Fu Xiujin had given her was still beside her clothes, and Gong Jingxing had gone nowhere.

In an instant, she suddenly panicked, quickly picked up the box on the ground, opened it——

I saw a delicate and small ring appearing in the center of the box, and there was a note inside.

The black pupils widened in astonishment, and she took out the note inside—Qing Huan, happy fifth anniversary, will you marry me?

The next payment was Fu Xiujin.

Her hand holding the note trembled a little.

For a moment, she couldn't describe her mood, as if she had fallen into a maze of rocks. Did Fu Xiujin ever want to marry her?She didn't know that Fu Xiujin had prepared a ring to propose to her in the past.

"Aren't you cold?"

Suddenly, a cold voice pierced the air and reached her ears.

Fang Qinghuan immediately raised her head to look for the source of the sound, only to notice that Gong Jingxing was by the balcony of her room and did not leave.

She subconsciously lowered her head to look at her naked body, and she froze in place for a long time.

"Pervert!" She closed her eyes suddenly, threw the things in her hand into Gong Jingxing's arms when she got excited, and then quickly hid in the bathroom again.

And Gong Jingxing caught the gift box thrown by Fang Qinghuan very accurately, his deep eyes fell on the shining ring on it, and his face suddenly became gloomy...

"Give this to me?" Through a door, Fang Qinghuan suddenly heard Gong Jingxing's voice as cold as frost.

She looked down at her hands and shook her head angrily.

In the bathroom, the water was still rushing, and the glass was covered with thick mist.

Fang Qinghuan quickly changed into her clothes, walked to Gong Jingxing's side with a reddish complexion, and stretched out her hand to take the things in Gong Jingxing's hand.

However, Gong Jingxing's reaction was very quick, and he directly avoided Efang Qinghuan's hand, and put it in his pocket naturally.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Fang Qinghuan frowned slightly, staring straight at Gong Jingxing with her dark eyes.

The man in front of him looked very calm, and he didn't show any unhappy expression. He just sat there, his eyes as deep as the sea couldn't see clearly.

"Don't do what? What? You didn't plan to give me this ring?" Gong Jingxing smiled mockingly with a smile on his lips.

boom.

The corner of Fang Qinghuan's mouth twitched as if her brain exploded suddenly: "Why should I give you the ring? I'm just pretending to be affectionate!"

She spoke incoherently, forgetting for a moment the panic that just came out of the bathroom, but desperately defending, trying to hide the uncontrollable beating heart.

Gong Jingxing stared at Fang Qinghuan and narrowed his eyes slightly, with his hands on the side of his clothes, his arms were a little stiff.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Fang Qinghuan suddenly remembered that Han Jiayin had sent him a text message, and looked at Gong Jingxing with slightly wrinkled black eyes.

I'll explain later, anyway, she must return that ring to Fu Xiujin.

Thinking of this, she turned around and went to the bathroom to get the phone left in it, and connected it.

"Qing Huan, something went wrong. Professor Li was killed and passed away..." As soon as Fang Qinghuan pressed the answer button, she heard Han Jiayin's slightly sad voice.

bang...

She heard the sound of her heart dropping suddenly.

Autumn leaves are rolling on the streets of the university with the cool wind. The road to becoming a criminal policeman is not as easy as imagined. Fang Qinghuan is different from Han Jiayin. You can get good grades in anything.

Fang Qinghuan's success as a criminal police officer is not only due to her hard work, but also thanks to her mentor, Professor Li.