After the flash marriage, my uncle pampered me every day

After coming out of the ward, Jiang Xianyue looked around in the hospital corridor, looking for the figure of the man who just came out...

Huo Xiangyin was not seen in the long corridor of the hospital.

But the time they came out was only a few minutes apart.

Where did Ayin go?

Until she saw the door of the stairwell in front of the corridor being pushed open, and Official Zheng walked out of it with a serious look on his face...

Jiang Xianyue walked over immediately and happened to meet Li Zheng face to face.

Official Zheng nodded slightly, "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Xianyue nodded and asked, "Assistant Zheng, is Ayin in there?"

Official Zheng replied truthfully, "Yes, the young master is inside."

"Then I'll go in and see him."

With that said, Jiang Xianyue walked over and opened the stairwell door...

Official Zheng did not stop him, but looked back at Jiang Xianyue's back as he walked into the stairwell. A look of confusion flashed across his usually calm and steady face, and then he walked away quickly.

He still has work to do that the young master just told him to do.

……

Jiang Xianyue walked into the stairwell and saw a man standing at the window smoking.

She walked over and coughed twice because of the smoke, "Ahem, Ayin..."

Huo Xiangyin slowly blew out a thin puff of smoke before squinting his head and looking at her, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xianyue looked worried, "...Ayin, are you angry and hurting because of what Sister Xinxin did to me?"

Huo Xiangyin said nothing.

Jiang Xianyue sighed and added: "Because you trust her very much, and she betrayed your trust, you must be very angry now, right? I can see, Ayin, you are angry..."

Huo Xiangyin did not deny it. He was silent for two seconds and said to her: "You should be discharged from the hospital today. Go home with your brother."

Jiang Xianyue was stunned, her eyes hurt, like a poor abandoned deer.

She shook her head, "Ayin, it's okay with me, I want to be here with you."

Huo Xiangyin raised his eyebrows lightly, "There are all kinds of germs in the hospital. Your immunity is weak, so don't let your injuries get healed and you contract another disease."

Jiang Xianyue's mind moved, and her eyes quickly became misty, "Ayin, it turns out you still care about me. I thought you didn't care about me anymore..."

The man said: "Okay, go home first, your brother is waiting for you."

Jiang Xianyue was startled, and looked back. Sure enough, her brother had opened the stairwell door and was looking at the two of them with heavy eyes...

She was a little helpless, and turned back to look at the man reluctantly, "Ayin, will you still visit me after I go home?"

Huo Xiangyin was silent and nodded lightly.

Jiang Xianyue's pale face turned a little red, and she stretched out her hand to pull the corner of the man's clothes, "Then can you take me downstairs to the hospital? I want you to take me..."

The man was silent for a while, then put out his cigarette and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Xianyue's brows were filled with a hint of girlish tenderness, she nodded obediently, and followed the man's steps to go out.

She said to Jiang Lieyang who was waiting at the door of the stairwell: "Brother, let's go home!"

Jiang Lieyang glanced sideways at his sister, and snorted pretending to be angry, "My brother just told you to go home, but you didn't listen. Why did you just obey when someone told you to go home?"

Jiang Xianyue blushed, glanced at the man beside her shyly, then stamped her feet angrily and shouted, "Brother!"

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Lieyang touched his sister's head, chuckled, and then gave Huo Xiangyin a cold look, "Xiang Yin, please ignore the 'old grudges' and persuade my sister to go home. "

"It doesn't matter." Huo Xiangyin said two words lightly, with a scornful expression.

The three of them walked together, Jiang Xianyue walking between two stunning men, making people envious and attracting attention.

Their only stop was Gu Xinxin's ward, where there were police officers guarding the door.

A man carrying a briefcase was negotiating with the police at the door, explaining his purpose.

Jiang Lieyang recognized the man from a distance and narrowed his handsome eyes, "Is that Zhang Zongquan?"

Zhang Zongquan, a giant in the legal field and the founder of the first law firm in Beijing, is also the head of the legal department of Crescent Group.

This barrister usually takes on major economic cases. Why did he come here in person today because of a small case of attempted injury?

Jiang Xianyue naturally recognized the lawyer Zhang. She turned her head and looked at the man beside her in disbelief, frowning sadly, "Ayin, do you still believe sister Xinxin? For her, you hired lawyer Zhang Zongquan." Are you here to defend her?"

Huo Xiangyin's pupils shrank, his expression unclear, and his deep voice without any warmth, "I didn't invite you."

what?

Jiang Xianyue was startled and her eyes were surprised. Wasn't A Yin the one invited?

So how could Gu Xinxin invite lawyer Zhang Zongquan and Zhang here?

You know, most people can't ask this Dalu to take action personally, let alone for such a small case?

Jiang Lieyang glanced at Huo Xiangyin sarcastically, not believing that she could invite Zhang Zongquan with Gu Xinxin.

until……

Zhang Zongquan negotiated smoothly with the police. When he could enter the ward, he suddenly saw two acquaintances walking towards the end of the corridor. He immediately stopped, turned sideways and smiled and nodded to the two acquaintances, "Mr. Huo, Mr. Jiang , long time no see, you two."

Huo Xiangyin nodded back.

Jiang Lieyang also smiled and nodded.

Zhang Zongquan said politely again: "I'm sorry, you two, I have work here, so I'll excuse you for now."

After saying that, Zhang Zongquan opened the door and entered Gu Xinxin's ward...

Jiang Lieyang finally believed that this lawyer Zhang might not really be invited by Huo Xiangyin.

If Huo Xiangyin really hired him, Zhang Zongquan would have at least come over to chat with Huo Xiangyin due to the employment relationship, instead of keeping a distance and being polite like he just did.

However, how could a little girl like Gu Xinxin contact the legal powerhouse Zhang Zongquan on her own and invite him?

The three people who came with him all stopped and watched, and did not move forward.

The three of them seem to have a tacit understanding, but in fact they each have their own thoughts and want to know something...

About ten minutes later, Zhang Zongquan came out of the ward.

Zhang Zongquan looked serious and polite, and said to the police officer guarding the door of the ward: "My client Gu Xinxin has entrusted me with full authority to represent the case. Mr. Police Officer, now I need to go to the police station to meet the gangster who attacked Miss Jiang. , to understand the case, who can take me there now?"

Before the police officer could speak, Jiang Lieyang, who was not far away, spoke first, "Lawyer Zhang, I happen to be going to the police station to provide evidence and take notes, why don't we come together?"

Jiang Lieyang stepped forward gracefully, smiling modestly.

Zhang Zongquan smiled politely and professionally, "Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry. I am now Gu Xinxin's attorney. It is not appropriate for me to have private contact with the victim and his family. I hope you understand."

Jiang Lieyang smiled, "That's right, it's understandable."

He was just curious and wanted to chat with Zhang Lu to find out how Gu Xinxin invited him here.

You must know that the Jiang family wanted to hire Zhang Lu to take over a case before, but they spent a lot of money without getting anyone involved.

Jiang Xianyue watched her brother talking to Zhang Zongquan, and then looked at the door of Gu Xinxin's ward, her brows furrowed and her face on guard.

A girl like Gu Xinxin who comes from the countryside has no roots in the capital. Does she have any connections other than A Yin?

Then, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at the expression of the man next to her.

Huo Xiangyin's dark eyes narrowed slightly, his expression unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.