The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

"Brother, don't worry too much. We are on our way to the hospital now. Please be careful when driving, okay?" Nan Jingyou was a little worried about his brother's condition.

"Okay, okay, Youyou, I'll leave Xi Ran in your hands." The voice on the phone was trying to remain calm, but was still a little trembling.

Nan Jingyou replied "OK", told his brother the address of the hospital he was going to, and hung up the phone.

Perhaps it was because of the effect of the drug, Jiang Xiran was moving around in the back seat and pulling at the collar of his clothes with his hands.

Fortunately, he was restrained by a seat belt and he himself was a little weak, so nothing went wrong.

However, the occasional muffled humming sound made the atmosphere in the car a little weird.

Nan Jingyou was a little anxious at first, but now he seems a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the journey was short and we reached the hospital in just over ten minutes.

When Nan Jinghe arrived at the hospital, Jiang Xiran had already been sent to the general ward.

However, due to the special nature of his identity, Nan Jingyou asked the doctors and nurses to keep it strictly confidential and asked the doctors to arrange a separate VIP ward for him.

With a click, the ward door was pushed open.

"Brother, you are here." Nan Jingyou was very happy.

"How is Xi Ran?" Nan Jinghe walked to the bedside anxiously. Looking at the person with closed eyes and pale face on the bed, his eyes were full of heartache.

"Don't worry, brother. The doctor has treated Brother Xi Ran. He is fine now. He just fell asleep because he was too tired."

Nan Jingyou patted his brother's shoulder to comfort him.

Nan Jinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Youyou, I'm glad you're here today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

The moment he heard that Jiang Xiran was in trouble, the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards and his mind went blank.

He even blamed himself immensely. He knew clearly that the entertainment industry was a complicated place, so why didn't he pay more attention to Xi Ran?

Thinking of this, he became furious. "Youyou, tell me who wants to bully Xiran. I will never let him go."

Nan Jingyou had no intention of hiding it from him. "Brother, the other party is the deputy general manager of Chenfei Entertainment, and according to him, it was Brother Xi Ran's agent who took the initiative to sell him out."

He didn't expect that with Jiang Xiran's current status, his agent could actually do such a thing.

The last time he met the agent, he thought he was a bit flattering at most, but he didn't expect him to be a complete villain.

I don’t know whether Jiang Xiran’s agency will support him after this incident.

If the company and the agent are in cahoots, then there is no need to stay in such a company.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, "Brother, what do you say about me recruiting Brother Xi Ran to Dingsheng Entertainment? With me protecting him, no one will dare to bully him like this."

He had told Nan Jinghe that Dingsheng Entertainment was his asset, and when he proposed this, Nan Jinghe was immediately tempted.

However, Nan Jinghe was not the person involved after all, so he thought that this matter should be left to Jiang Xiran to decide on his own.

"Youyou, I will discuss this matter with Xiran. You and Youche have been busy for most of the day and must be tired. Go back and have a rest first. I will guard here." Nan Jinghe patted his brother's shoulder, his eyes full of gratitude.

Nan Jingyou thought that his brother must also want to be alone with Jiang Xiran, so he agreed, told him to find him if he had any problems, and then pulled You Che out of the ward.

Only Nan Jinghe and the sleeping Jiang Xiran were left in the ward. His shoulders suddenly collapsed, and he wiped his face and sat down beside the bed.

He gently held Jiang Xiran's hand and couldn't help but touch it with his lips, "Xiran, you almost scared me to death. Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise I will never forgive myself."

He stared at Jiang Xiran without blinking, as if he could never see enough.

The person on the bed has her hair loose, and she looks as beautiful as Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

But his face was pale, and it seemed that his dream was not a very pleasant one. His brows were wrinkled from time to time, making people want to reach out and smooth their eyebrows.

And Nan Jinghe did exactly that.

I don’t know if it was because he felt the sense of security, but his brows, which had been smoothed, never frowned again.

Jiang Xiran felt like he was trapped in a very terrible dream. He fell into a bottomless abyss, with heavy objects pressing on him. A feeling of fear and suffocation swept over him.

He tried to struggle, but it was in vain.

When he was about to give up, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and then a pair of warm hands led him out of the abyss.

When Jiang Xiran opened his eyes, what he saw was a vast white ceiling.

His mind was confused for a moment.

This is where?

Isn't he attending a dinner party?

Suddenly, he thought of something and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He, he seemed to have been drugged and taken away.

So, have you already...

Thinking of this, he stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. Despair had made his mind confused and he didn't notice that there was nothing wrong with his body.

He didn't notice that Nan Jinghe was watching over him.

"Hmm." A soft moan was heard.

"Hey, Xi Ran, you're awake." Nan Jinghe's surprised voice came.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Xiran's eyes instantly turned red, but after such a thing happened, he didn't dare to face his beloved.

He pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and his choked voice sounded muffled because of the barrier. "Nan, Nan brother, just go away, don't worry about me, I'm not clean anymore, I'm not worthy of you, wuwu..."

Just by listening to the sound, you can feel the despair of the person in the quilt.

Nan Jinghe felt distressed and wanted to laugh. He stood up and hugged Jiang Xiran in his arms, coaxing her softly:

"Xi Ran, don't worry, you are clean. The man didn't even have the chance to touch you before he was stopped by Jing You who rushed over."

The crying stopped abruptly. After a while, Jiang Xiran's cautious and tentative voice came from under the quilt, "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

With a puff, Nan Jinghe couldn't help laughing.

"Little idiot, is it true? Can't you feel if there is anything wrong with your body?"

"Besides, I don't care about those external things at all. Do you think I will abandon you after something happens to you?"

The person under the quilt paused and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was really feeling something.

"Now you believe me, right? Hurry up and lift the quilt. You'll get sick from being suffocated." Nan Jinghe said and helped to lift the quilt.

Jiang Xiran didn't stop her and obediently crawled out from under the quilt.

But he looked really funny at the moment, with messy hair, red eyes, and tears all over his face, like a bullied little rabbit.

Nan Jinghe helped the man up, gently straightened his hair, and took a tissue to wipe his tears.

Jiang Xiran was in a daze throughout the whole process, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"How are you? Do you feel any discomfort?" Nan Jinghe had a faint smile on his face and his voice was extremely gentle.