Chapter 611 Specious (47)

The truth is within reach, Jian Ming's heart trembled slightly, she didn't rush to ask the system, but kept this deep in her heart, she knew it was not far away!

Really not far away...

Jian Ming thought silently in her heart, and gently closed her eyes. What she needs now is not only calmness, but also calmness, and she can't act too hastily.

Although she kept hypnotizing herself, Jian Ming still had nightmares all night. For a while, she dreamed that Li Xiyue was holding a bloody long knife, and for a while, she dreamed that she was covered in blood...

Feeling dizzy and nauseated, Jian Ming patted his forehead, struggled to sit on the bed, watched the sunlight form a beam of light through the glass window, and couldn't help squinting.

After staring at it for a while, Jian Ming got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. There was a whole set of toiletries in the bathroom, unopened, and they were all the brands Jian Ming usually used.

While washing her face, she heard the "click" sound of the door lock being unlocked. Jian Ming paused for a moment, then speeded up. When she went out, she saw Xie Changluo standing beside the hospital bed with an incubator.

"Are you here?" Jian Ming glanced at the insulated box that was being carried in her hand, and suddenly felt that her stomach was full of hunger, her throat moved quietly, and she smiled at him.

"Your complexion is pale, are you cold?" Seeing Jian Ming, Xie Changluo frowned imperceptibly, he stepped forward and shook Jian Ming's hand, his senses were very cold, and he couldn't help it asked.

Jian Ming glanced at the hand that had just touched the cold water, shook her head slightly, then pointed to the insulated box, pursed her mouth and said, "I guess I'm hungry, I don't feel cold at all, but I'm really hungry."

"Pfft!" Xie Changluo couldn't help chuckling, and looked at Jian Ming with a strong smile in his eyes: "I'm not here to feed you."

Putting the thermos box on the small round table, Xie Changluo gently opened the lid, and a porridge fragrance immediately permeated the air.

Jian Ming shrugged her nose, took the porcelain spoon handed over without hesitation, scooped up half of the spoon, felt the temperature, and put it in her mouth.

There is not a lot of porridge, but it is enough to satisfy the hunger. Sitting on the chair, Jian Ming watched Xie Changluo tidy up the insulated box with downcast eyes. She couldn't help but feel unreal. At this moment, she only thought of three words: down-to-earth!
"Does it look good?"

At such a close distance, the gaze cannot be ignored. Xie Changluo put the packed insulation box aside, looked up at Jian Ming, and asked with great interest.

Jian Ming was embarrassed for a moment, she gave a dry cough, and said with a giggle: "Chang Luo, I heard that the garden of the Central Hospital is very beautiful, we go out for a stroll, always stay in the ward, bored to death gone."

Even if it is a VIP ward, it will inevitably smell like a mixture of disinfectant water and alcohol. Jian Ming doesn't like this smell, and she doesn't like to stay in the ward all day, which makes her feel very uncomfortable. The air outside is sober anyway. , better than here.

Looking at her expression, Xie Changluo probably guessed what she was thinking, and nodded, "It's cold outside, put on more clothes."

Needless to say about wearing clothes, Jian Ming neatly put on the cotton trousers and cotton coat, this is the hospital gown, although it looks a bit ruined, but it is thicker and warmer, Jian Ming didn't see her clothes, so she just can wear this suit.

After wearing it, she glanced at the slender Xie Changluo, and couldn't help but pursed her lips.

"Let's go." Xie Changluo caught a glimpse of her small movements out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but smile.

Jian Ming gave a soft "um", brushed her long hair to her ears, and followed behind out of the ward.There were two bodyguards in black standing outside the ward, Jian Ming paused, remembering her sad "winter swimming" last time, she immediately understood.

Quickly stepping forward to keep up with her pace, she stretched out her hand to take Xie Changluo's hand, raised her head slightly and asked, "By the way, I heard from my brother last time that at the cross-river bridge, you caught someone alive, did you have any results?"

"The man is dead, but I did ask something about that Ah Yan." Speaking of this, Xie Changluo slowed down a little, and he looked sideways at Jian Ming, his eyes darkened.

Ah Yan!

Naturally, Jian Ming would not forget this person, but she did not miss Xie Changluo's eyes either. Thinking of the relationship between the original owner and A Yan, she frowned imperceptibly, and asked calmly, "Who is that A Yan?" What's going on, is Hongye's killer?"

"You've asked me that question before."

Xie Changluo smiled lightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but that smile seemed to be cold, which made Jian Ming feel cold for no reason. She remembered that phone call, and the function of that phone call could be said to be her The relationship with Xie Changluo has taken a crucial step.

Jian Ming pursed her lips, then nodded and said, "It seems to be true. My brother said that Ah Yan is a killer. I was a little surprised at that time."

Xie Changluo didn't react to Jian Ming's words. He just turned his head and said lightly, "He is indeed a killer, and he is also one of the three young masters of Hongye. This is the only news that was pried out from that living mouth. It is not useful. But that’s not to say it’s completely useless.”

"Young Master Hongye?" Jian Ming was a little puzzled, but seeing Xie Changluo's reluctance to say more, she did not ignorantly ask.

After a few words, the two had already reached the elevator entrance.

Because it was still early, and it was not yet the peak period for visiting patients, the elevator was not crowded.

"I heard that there is a crescent lake in the garden of the Central Hospital, and there is a stone pavilion in the center of the lake. You said someone..." The elevator did not stop at any floor, but reached the first floor in no time. Xie Changluo was talking about the rumors she had heard, and when the elevator door opened, she took a step forward, but the moment she raised her eyes, she saw a person standing at the elevator entrance, and her words stopped abruptly.

It was a woman with a graceful figure, even though she was wearing a mask, Jian Ming recognized this person instantly, just because the impression was too deep.

Jiang Qianli!
This person's name popped up in Jian Ming's mind, her footsteps stopped on the spot, her gaze subconsciously glanced at her abdomen, and she found that it was extremely flat.

Seeing that the elevator was about to close again, Xie Changluo hurriedly reached out to block it, glanced coldly at Jiang Qianli, and then at Jian Ming.The tone is always gentle: "What's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing!" Jian Ming shook her head subconsciously, and suddenly found that Xie Changluo was terribly calm from beginning to end, and even the tone of those words did not make any waves.

Jian Ming pursed her lips, held Xie Changluo's hand, and brushed past Jiang Qianli.

After walking a few steps away, the elevator door behind him must have been closed, Jian Ming couldn't help but look back at the numbers that kept jumping up, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling towards Xie Changluo's ruthlessness at this moment .

Jiang Qianli had nothing to do with her, and she didn't feel pity and sympathy for no reason, but she suddenly remembered what Jian Zheng had said, and felt that she really didn't know enough about Xie Changluo.

Gentleness is just an illusion, so what will the hidden truth be like?
(End of this chapter)

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