Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

Ji Shaoyan said casually: "Actually, I don't have much relationship with my fiancee, so I don't care."

"Oh, is that so?" Xia Hua answered.

I don't know if it was Ji Shaoyan's illusion, but he actually felt that Xia Hua's sentence was slightly ironic.

He immediately turned his head and looked over, his eyes inspecting slightly.

It stands to reason that if Xia Hua really lost her memory, then she shouldn't care whether he and Jiang Rou really have no feelings for each other.

So, did Xia Hua not lose her memory?
Thinking of this, Ji Shaoyan also asked.

Xia Hua squinted at him, and stabbed: "Whether I remember or not has nothing to do with you. I don't like people asking about my privacy."

Full of resistance.

Ji Shaoyan had no choice but to shut his mouth in embarrassment, with mixed feelings in his heart.

At the beginning, he didn't like Xia Hua, and was even a little bored, but who would have expected that when Xia Hua really treated him like a stranger, he would feel so uncomfortable again.

The accumulated emotions were a little depressed, Ji Shaoyan took a deep breath, and changed the subject in time, "Let's go over as soon as possible now."

After all, Jing Huan's situation just now didn't look very good.

Xia Hua was also worried about Jing Huan, so she didn't continue to talk nonsense with Ji Shaoyan, and just followed the car.

inside the hospital.

Jing Huan actually woke up on the way to be sent here. After the examination, the doctor just said: "I was a little stimulated, so I passed out, just take a rest."

A normal ward was arranged.

Jing Huan is now lying on the hospital bed, watching Han Zeli busy up and down for himself, without any emotion in his eyes.

On the contrary, when the other party approached, he said coldly: "Thank you Young Master Han for sending me here. If you have nothing else to do, you can leave now."

Han Zeli suddenly knelt down in front of her.

"Jing Huan." The man with a handsome face stared at her, with a hint of pleading and panic in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I just found out, I..."

"What's the matter?" Jing Huan raised his hand to interrupt, looking a little unreasonable.

She lowered her head slightly, looking at the man kneeling beside a hospital bed, with some sarcasm in her heart.

If it was the past, she probably wouldn't have dared to think about the current scene.

At the beginning, whenever Han Zeli softened and favored her a little bit, she would be elated.

But now, when Jing Huan sees this man, there is only infinite hatred and resentment in his heart.

He personally killed the first and only child between them.

She will never forgive!

"Han Zeli, those things have passed, I have let go, I don't care what you admit to the wrong person, these have nothing to do with me."

Her beautiful red lips opened and closed, but what she said was extremely decisive, and there was boredom and disgust in her eyes.

It seems that Han Zeli's existence cannot be tolerated for a second.

Han Zeli choked for breath, only finding it extremely unacceptable.

It wasn't until today that he discovered how he was afraid of being hated by Jing Huan, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Jing Huan!" An unspeakable panic surged in Han Zeli's heart, almost drowning him.

So much so that he lost control and held Jing Huan's hand tightly, "I was wrong, I was completely wrong before, can you give me another chance?"

"Snapped!"

Zhuang Mo rushed over immediately, slapped Han Zeli's palm away, and stared at him vigilantly.

"Young Master Han, Jing Huan is not in good health right now, so don't touch your hands."

Seeing that it was him, Han Zeli immediately showed hostility in his eyes.

"I'm talking to Jing Huan, get out!"

Different from being humble and submissive in front of Jing Huan, when facing Zhuang Mo, his rival in love, Han Zeli's aura is almost overwhelming.

Zhuang Mo's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"you……!"

Jing Huan suddenly reached out and gently tugged him behind him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Zhuang Mo's voice stopped abruptly.

"Young Master Han, maybe my words are not clear enough." Jing Huan squeezed the space between his brows, as if he had run out of patience.

"Then I'll say it again." She looked straight at Han Zeli, with a shocking coldness in her eyes, "I have completely let go of the previous things, and I don't intend to continue to entangle with you, let alone I won't give you another chance."

"Because I'm completely bored with you and don't want to see you!"

Han Zeli's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had received a great blow.

But Jing Huan didn't stop because of this, she won't soften her heart just because Han Zeli felt hurt, instead she said in a colder tone: "You are always doing wrong things, you have been hurting me all the time, what is the matter? You are still begging me to give you another chance."

"Han Zeli, show some face."

When Jing Huan finished speaking, the blood on Han Zeli's face had completely receded, and his tall body was still trembling slightly.

"Jing Huan, Jing Huan..." He murmured hesitantly, his dark eyes were confused.

In the end, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. The guilt in his heart seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Zhuang Mo curled his lips calmly, very satisfied with this.

He lightly embraced Jing Huan's slender waist, deliberately pretended to be very close to Jing Huan in front of Han Zeli, and said, "Young Master Han, you should leave as soon as possible, and don't disturb Jing Huan's rest again."

After finishing speaking, he directly called the bodyguards outside and drove Han Zeli away.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy blow he received today, Han Zeli didn't struggle the whole time, but just stared at Jing Huan stubbornly until he was completely isolated.

The door of the ward was closed, Jing Huan closed his eyes very tiredly, and said softly: "If you have nothing to do, you can leave too, I want to sleep for a while."

The smug expression on Zhuang Mo's face froze, and his eyes became somewhat obscured.

He looked down at Jing Huan for a while, but finally said nothing, nodded and left the ward.

After going outside, he finally clenched his fists with some extreme reluctance.

Others thought that he and Jing Huan had been together for two years, and the relationship became closer and closer, and their relationship became better and better.

But only he himself knows that he has never entered Jing Huan's heart.

Jing Huan has never opened his heart to him, and has always kept him out.

Even if she accepted his touch and approach, she didn't give him any extra emotion.

This made Zhuang Mo feel more and more unacceptable.

Is it really only Han Zeli who can do it?

What is the difference between him and Han Zeli?Or, in Jing Huan's eyes, he and other men will never be as good as Han Zeli?
Zhuang Mo stared gloomyly at the door of the ward for a while, and finally left with a cold face.