Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

As soon as Chen Lan finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, and said with a troubled expression: "Please wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he hurried to the door and took out his cell phone to contact Han Zeli.

Looking at his back, a smug light flashed across Jing Huan's eyes, if Han Zeli doesn't care about her, if it can really disfigure her, it's fine to take the opportunity to leave him completely.

On the contrary, she didn't care so much about her appearance. Although it hurt a little to use her, she couldn't overcome her heart of leaving Han Zeli.

At this time, Chen Lan dialed the phone. Han Zeli had just finished the meeting, and he answered the phone and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

He thought what Jing Huan did again.

"Just now when Geng Yunlan went to deliver breakfast to Miss Jing, there was a quarrel, and Miss Jing's face was scalded with porridge, which looked a little serious... So I want to ask you, should I send her to the hospital immediately?" Chen Lan quickly said Briefly tell him what happened just now.

Hearing this, Han Zeli was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Since she is injured, what are you waiting for? Send her to the hospital immediately!"

"Yes." Chen Lan answered, hung up the phone and immediately took Jing Huan to the hospital.

Jing Huan's face was already blushing a lot, and it even got worse, but she didn't care at all.

After getting in the car, Jing Huan received a call from Han Zeli.

"How's your situation?" He asked in a low tone, mixed with a touch of unrecognizable emotion.

A sneer flashed across Jing Huan's eyes, endured the pain, and said coldly, "I can't die."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Han Zeli suddenly raised his tone, very displeased with her saying such a thing.

"What I said was the truth. If you hadn't asked Geng Yunlan to bring me breakfast, I wouldn't have received such treatment." Jing Huan said coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.

Han Zeli already regretted why he sent Geng Yunlan to take care of her, but now he hurt her instead.

He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will never let Geng Yunlan go!"

The person who hurt her will definitely make her life worse than death!
Jing Huan was calm and composed, and there was no fluctuation in his heart at all because of his words of assurance.

The previous despair has made her completely give up on Han Zeli, and now she thinks of nothing but leaving him!

"The porridge is very hot. There is a high probability that I will be disfigured. I don't have the face you like. Can you let me go?" Jing Huan said in a serious tone with a bit of discussion.

She had her own considerations, the reason why she didn't stop Geng Yunlan at that time, and even let her pour porridge on her face on purpose, was to escape from the villa and let Han Zeli let her go.

Hearing this, Han Zeli's tone was filled with anger immediately, and he said furiously: "Don't even think about it! Don't let me let you go even if you die!"

"Oh, then there's no need to continue." After finishing the sentence, Jing Huan hung up the phone without thinking, with a look of coldness in his eyes.

She lowered her eyes, feeling extremely upset.

She really didn't understand, what exactly did Han Zeli want to do?

What's the use of just keeping her by your side?

No matter how much she admired him in the past, now she felt that enough was enough. Since she couldn't win his heart, why bother with him?
Now she really can't see through Han Zeli's thoughts at all, his attitude of not letting go of her is so unpredictable.

While thinking about it, the vehicle had already stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Chen Lan had already made an appointment with the doctor, and when she was about to board the elevator, Jing Huan suddenly said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Slightly startled, Chen Lan persuaded: "Miss Jing, it's more important to look at your face first."

"People have three urgencies, and I think my urgency is more important." Jing Huan said straightforwardly.

There is no way, Chen Lan can only agree: "Okay, then hurry up, your face looks very serious."

"Yeah." Jing Huan responded casually, not caring what happened to his face at all.

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the bathroom. When she passed the mirror, she glanced casually and turned pale with shock.

"Damn!" How did her face become like this?
Because the bowl of porridge looked steaming hot, but she didn't feel much pain when it was scalded on her face, but it kept prickling afterwards, so she felt that she was still burnt.

But now her face, where she touched the bowl of porridge, has turned red, even getting darker, with some purple-black spots on it.

Jing Huan frowned, she didn't expect it to be so hot, if she had known she would not have taken the risk.

Even if he burns his arm, he's still stronger than he is now.

She raised her hand and slowly touched her face, but unexpectedly she didn't feel much pain, which was really strange.

Glancing at the time, Jing Huan woke up suddenly, now is not the time to worry about such things.

She quickly hid in the toilet cubicle and called her friend Xia Hua.

"Big baby, are you finally willing to contact me?" A lazy female voice came from the other end, mixed with a bit of banter.

Xia Hua knows everything about her, so she loves her very much.

"Don't be kidding. I'm dying of a headache right now. Now you bring some disguised things to find me on the third floor of the First Hospital. This is my only chance!" Jing Huan said in a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, Xia Hua suddenly understood: "It seems that our canary is going to become a runaway bird."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll wait for you to come over, hurry up, I don't have much time." After finishing speaking, Jing Huan heard Chen Lan's voice: "Miss Jing, are you okay?"

Jing Huan didn't dare to say any more, hung up the phone with a 'snap', quickly sent a location message to Xia Hua, stepped on her high heels and washed her hands before leaving.

Seeing Chen Lan's suspicious gaze, Jing Huan pretended to be calm and said, "Aren't you going? My face hurts."

Hearing this, Chen Lan immediately looked away and led her way.

The drooping eyes followed his back, and a gloomy light quickly flashed across the bottom of Jing Huan's eyes.

Soon, she came to a consultation room on the third floor. The doctor examined her carefully, and there was a strange light in his eyes: "How did this happen?"

"A bowl of porridge splashed on my face." Jing Huan explained calmly.

The doctor's expression suddenly became a little dignified: "The burn is very serious, I will prescribe you a medicine first."

As he said that, he immediately wrote a list and handed it to Chen Lan who was standing behind him, saying, "Go and get the medicine first, and then apply the medicine on her to see the situation."

The wound on Jing Huan's face didn't feel like a simple burn.

How can a bowl of porridge cause such serious burns.

Chen Lan took the list, turned around and left quickly.

At this moment, Jing Huan's cell phone rang, her eyes lit up slightly, and she quickly picked up the phone.

"I've reached the third floor, where are you?" Xia Hua's voice came from the other side.