you are my white moonlight

Jian Youqing didn't even notice, her hand holding the water bottle tightened.

Pretending to be free and easy, "What does it have to do with me..."

"Close to forty degrees, refused to eat or drink, and refused all treatments." After being interrupted, Chloe's eyes were soft, with emotions flickering in his eyes, "If you don't go to see him, he is likely to die of such a disease."

It was the first time that she hated herself for being able to understand foreign languages, and Jian Youqing's heart seemed to be pierced by countless tiny needles.

Noticing that his fingertips were trembling slightly, he threw the water bottle aside and firmly grasped it with the other hand.

Opening the mouth was harder than imagined, "This should be..."

"The woman next to Mr. Shao is you now, no matter what, it's not your turn to save Youqing." Lu Yan said suddenly, got up and walked towards her, the temperature around him seemed to drop to freezing point.

Jian Youqing came back to her senses, all the blood on her face was gone, she was worried and flustered.

She didn't understand why Lu Yan was entangled in this, and whether she should check on Shao Tingchen's injuries. Is this a trap? Will Shao Tianhao sit on the sidelines again...

Da da, footsteps, getting closer.

Jian Youqing remembered that there was a fruit knife under the pillow.

"Youqing has now been taken care of by me. It's really inappropriate to let her see other men." She tilted her head, her eyes fell on the door, and she smiled charmingly, "So this young lady..."

Chasing her away, Chloe smiled stiffly.

She was going to pretend not to understand.

Quickly preparing to speak in his mind, Lu Yan's hand almost touched the corner of Jian Youqing's lips, as if to help her wipe off the water stains, the last line of defense in Shao Tingchen's heart was about to be broken.

In just a few seconds, he seemed to have passed a century.

Snapped!Lu Yan's secretary accidentally knocked over and broke the vase on the coffee table, bent over to pick it up and scratched his fingertips, Lu Yan turned around and walked towards her.

On the screen, he took a big step, but slowed down, his manner was a little stiff, and he threw the handkerchief on the table.

"Secretary Wen, if you're so clumsy next time, I should consider firing you." The cool voice was firm, and Shao Tingchen's only rationality persisted.

On the screen, Lu Yan warned: "After all, if there is a next time, if you hurt Youqing, I will definitely not let you go."

Shao Tingchen took out the gun from the drawer, which was full of bullets, and when he got out of bed, his steps were weak and stiff.

The world is spinning, anger overwhelms all senses.

He didn't care what Lu Yan's purpose was, or if he really fell in love with her, as long as he, Shao Tingchen, was still alive, anyone who had ill intentions towards her would have to die.

As soon as Shao Tingchen opened the door, he was stopped by the bodyguard. He was shot twice in the leg and the bodyguard fell to the ground and howled.

But then someone rushed up and surrounded him. Shao Tingchen raised his long legs and kicked him away until the bullets ran out and he was restrained by bodyguards.

Unable to break free with all his strength, Shao Tingchen's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the bodyguard took the opportunity to give him a tranquilizer.

"you……"

"I'm sorry, young master, I offended you."

He lost his strength in a few seconds and was dragged into the ward by the bodyguards.

On the other side, Chloe was still waiting for Jian Youqing's answer.

The biting lower lip was pale, "This and I..."

"I have nothing to do with him, the news is all fictitious." She was explaining.

Jian Youqing's throat tightened, trying to sort out her flustered emotions. After Lu Yan taught her a lesson, the assistant walked towards her. The woman's eyes were red and she looked for something to cover the camera.

Lu Yan: "But I think, Youqing, you should go to see Cheng Che first, after all, he was injured because of you, right?" Wanting to hold her hand, Jian Youqing raised her hand to wave his face, but was caught He clutched his wrist.

"Or else, make a choice?"

Raising eyebrows, "Is it Shao Tingchen? Or Cheng Che?"