The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Tang Qiaoer, who was in a coma, was sent to the hospital by Li Huan and was immediately pushed into the emergency room.

Before she was rescued, she still had a vague sense of consciousness.

She felt the man in black leather boots holding her all the way, taking her to the hospital and even to the emergency room.

The cold and chilly aura on him was so familiar to her.

But Tang Qiaoer was in so much pain that her mind was dark and she couldn't think about anything else.

During the thrilling rescue, Tang Qiaoer had a dream.

Rather than calling it a dream, it was more like she was reconnecting in her mind everything that had happened from Rose Island to the present, those fragmented and seemingly unrelated clues.

She vaguely felt that Brother Suifeng's departure was just the beginning.

She would never let anyone around her get hurt again.

Therefore, even if she only had a trace of consciousness and perception left, she would not allow herself to stop thinking.

From the RC Research and Development Institute in Country M, to drug experiments, to Xie Jinhuan, to Li Huan who looks exactly like the fifth brother, to Xie Jinhuan's death in prison due to suspected drug abuse, and then to the realization that his brain was damaged by drugs and he had lost his emotional ability.

Even today, her eldest brother's former subordinates suddenly appeared, ruined their relationship, and prevented her from going to the airport to stop Brother Suifeng from going abroad...

There must be a connection here!

In front of her, the figures of doctors and nurses were busy in her blurry vision, and their anxious voices echoed in her ears.

She closed her eyelids tightly, and her long eyelashes, sparkling with crystal tears, trembled slightly.

Tang Qiaoer!

cheer up!

You must be able to figure out what's going on!

You must do it!

A clunk sound——

She felt cold all over, as if she had been immersed in a bottomless cold pond, sinking again and again.

Just when she felt almost suffocated and about to fall into the arms of death, she vaguely heard someone calling her name:

"Tang Qiaoer? Miss Tang? Qiaoer..."

Qiaoer...

Outsiders call her Miss, and relatives call her Qiaoqiao.

Only Jing Jue, only he, would call her Qiao'er.

Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath and suddenly opened her red eyes!

However, when she saw that cold, handsome and gentle face, her heart sank into the icy sea again.

Not the one she had in mind.

But, Shen Jingzhe.

"Great, Miss Tang, you finally woke up."

Shen Jingzhe sat in a wheelchair, guarding her bedside. His dark eyes looked deeply at her bloodstained, thin and pale face, and his expression of pity was beyond words. "How is it? Where does it hurt? I have asked the best surgeon in Shengjing to rush here.

Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."

Tang Qiaoer's moist eyes swayed slightly, weak, clear, and very pitiful:

"What did you just call me?"

Shen Jingzhe stared at her beautiful almond eyes, his voice gentle and deep:

"Qiao'er. Can I call you that?"

Tang Qiaoer said nothing, but her brows were slightly furrowed.

Obviously, very repulsive.

Shen Jingzhe noticed her resistance and smiled gently:

"I'm sorry. I remember that Qiao'er was Jingjue's special name for you. This is an intimacy between you two lovers. I lost my sense of propriety.

But please believe me, it was an unintentional mistake. "

Tang Qiaoer felt a sharp pain in the heart and her eyes turned red and wet.

Lovers... Are she and Jingjue still a couple of lovers?

Shen Jingzhe continued to explain to her patiently: "The doctor told me that when a patient is in a coma, it is best for someone to call her name in her ear. If you keep calling her name, maybe she can wake up.

From now on, if you don’t like it, I won’t call you anymore. But I am really worried about you and want you to wake up soon. ”

Tang Qiaoer raised the corner of her lips coldly.

She has ravines in her heart and mountains and rivers in her eyes, and she never cares about these details.

"Master Shen, why... did you come here?" Tang Qiaoer felt pain all over her body. She struggled to get up but couldn't.

"Don't move yet."

Shen Jingzhe quickly held her down and whispered, "The doctor said that you are very lucky. You don't have any broken bones, but you have a lot of skin injuries and a certain degree of concussion. These should not be underestimated. You need to take good care of yourself and stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time."

Tang Qiaoer was stubborn, her eyes sharp, "You haven't answered...my question yet."

Shen Jingzhe curled his lips lightly and responded calmly:

"My personal doctor, Miss Mu's villa is nearby. When I came to see her, I suddenly felt unwell, so she sent me to the hospital for treatment. By chance, I saw you being sent for emergency treatment."

Just by chance? Tang Qiaoer's heart sank.

She might believe what others said, but she couldn't believe what this man said.

"I was unconscious...for how long?"

"Okay, one day and one night."

Shen Jingzhe leaned forward, approached, and said gently, "I don't know your family's phone number, but I notified Grandpa, and he told Director Tang about your car accident. Don't be afraid, your relatives have already come to Shengjing."

Tang Qiaoer was stunned and tried to stand up, but he held her down again:

"I'm fine...I can be discharged from the hospital!"

"I know you're afraid your family will worry, especially your father."

Shen Jingzhe looked worried, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, "But, Miss Tang, you are a girl after all, and your family must be worried about you when you are out there alone.

Don't worry, the reason why I contacted Grandpa now and asked him to inform Director Tang is because you are no longer seriously injured. "

"Master Shen, you're meddling too much in my affairs!" Tang Qiaoer bit her teeth, her emotions clearly fluctuating.

She struggled to hold up her trembling body, turned over and was about to jump off the bed.

Unexpectedly, her legs had no strength at all and she fell down out of control.

"careful!"

A deep, concerned and anxious voice rang in Tang Qiaoer's ears.

The next second, she fell firmly into Shen Jingzhe's arms. The man was hiding under his suit, with smooth muscle lines, and his bulging arms hugged her tightly.

The slightest smell of medicine flowed into her nostrils, accompanied by a faint strange fragrance.

Familiar...very familiar...

This was the second time the two had physical contact after she helped Shen Jingzhe stop the wheelchair from sliding down.

Tighter than last time.

"Miss Tang, you can't move around freely now. Take good care of your injuries." Shen Jingzhe lowered his head and looked deeply into her moist eyes. His voice was obviously a little hoarse.

The man's dignified body sat in a wheelchair. Tang Qiaoer sat on his lap, her head resting on his straight chest. She could hear his heavy, steady heartbeat.

This picture is ambiguous.

However, Tang Qiaoer's eyes were cold and her face was weak, but she was very calm inside, and even more suspicious.

She is a doctor herself, and knows surgery and a little bit of Chinese medicine.

How could the heartbeat of a person who has relied on medication to control his disease for years and has suffered from organ failure be so steady and strong?

Not to mention how difficult it is to recover from organ failure. Even if he recovered, how could the muscle lines in his limbs be so clear and tight for a person who has been confined to a wheelchair for more than ten years?

She could even clearly feel her buttocks being pressed against the man's bulging thigh muscles.

When she was a child, she sat on her brothers' laps, but when she grew up, she only sat on Shen Jingjue's.

Although Shen Jingzhe hid his body in a dark suit, she still felt faintly——

This man's physique is not much inferior to Jing Jue's.

So abnormal!

"Miss Tang, do you want to continue lying in my arms, or do you want to lie back on the bed?"

Seeing that she was very obedient in his arms, Shen Jingzhe curved his clear eyes and said in a low and deep voice, "It's fine with me. It's up to you. I'm just worried that you might feel uncomfortable leaning against me."

Tang Qiao'er's heart tightened, and she was stunned. As soon as she moved her body——

The door to the ward opened.