After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Before I knew it, my eyes were wet with tears, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and I couldn't see clearly anything.

She gently wiped away her tears with her fingertips, but vaguely heard a familiar voice.

"wheat!"

Song Mai was startled. It was Chu Xing's voice!

She subconsciously looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

It was so quiet around that there was not even a bird, and the only sounds were the wind and the waves.

She lowered her eyes in disappointment: "How could it be him?"

"wheat!"

This time she heard it clearly, it was indeed Chu Xing's voice.

She frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the sound.

A gust of wind blew, and sand filled the sky.

A tall figure slowly walked over from a distance, his walking posture and figure were exactly the same as Chu Xing's.

Song Mai rushed over happily and hugged him tightly.

At this moment, fear and grievance broke out.

She complained, "I thought I would never see you again."

Chu Xing gently stroked her back with one hand and whispered to comfort her: "How could that be? I am a lucky person and I will never abandon you."

Song Mai looked at him carefully and found that his face was covered with scars, but fortunately he was fine.

However, his left arm was seriously injured, and blood slowly flowed down his fingertips, forming a small pool on the ground.

Song Mai's eyes were red, and he asked anxiously: "What happened? How did you get hurt so badly?"

Chu Xing shook his head: "It's okay, just scratched by the wreckage."

On the way to seek medical treatment, Song Mai learned that Chu Xing had been unconscious when the plane crashed.

But when he woke up, he found himself floating on a piece of wreckage.

The pain in his arm made him unable to move, and it took him a long time to recover.

In order to survive, he had to ignore his injuries and swim desperately to the shore.

As soon as I got ashore, I heard Song Mai crying. In such a quiet environment, the crying was particularly piercing and miserable.

At first, he thought he was hallucinating.

But then I realized that it was really Song Mai sitting on the shore.

Her small voice curled up and she looked at the calm sea helplessly.

This look made Chu Xing feel distressed, so he hurried over and called her name.

"How is your assistant?" Song Mai did not see Assistant Lu, so he asked subconsciously.

Chu Xing smiled and comforted him: "He has gone to see a doctor, and there is nothing wrong at the moment. You will be able to see him when you go to the hospital later."

"How did you two get in touch?" Song Mai just felt very strange.

Chu Xing said mysteriously, "It depends on the communication between our two consciousnesses."

Such words were undoubtedly a lie. Song Mai shook his head helplessly and said with a low laugh: "It's already this hour, and you still have the mind to make such a joke."

"Don't worry, he didn't come back with me. He happened to be delayed, so I left first."

Song Mai nodded thoughtfully, which was considered lucky.

After arriving at the hospital, Ji Fenghe frantically looked for Song Mai.

The moment he saw Chu Xing, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and he spoke somewhat unnaturally: "It's great that President Chu is safe and sound."

Chu Xing only took a glance at him and understood what he was doing.

Not wanting to argue with him in front of Song Mai, he said calmly, "Good luck will come to you."

These words made Song Mai's eyes widen immediately. He was a thick-skinned man and hadn't noticed the tense atmosphere between the two people.

"You two actually said the same thing. It seems that you are really blessed."

When Chu Xing heard this, he deliberately hugged Song Mai into his arms and said with a smile: "Of course, if I didn't have good fortune, how could I marry you home?"

Ji Fenghe could no longer maintain the smile on his face. He lowered his head in embarrassment and made up an excuse to go somewhere else.

When Chu Xing was bandaging the wound, in order not to scare Song Mai, he asked her to help him find Special Assistant Lu to get something.

Ji Fenghe pushed the door open shortly after she left, looked at Chu Xing lying on the bed calmly, and couldn't help but say: "I'm sorry, I didn't ask the rescuers to rescue you as soon as possible. It's just that the rescuers' attitude was not good. They didn't want to transfer the injured, so they were even more unwilling to listen to Maizi's repeated requests for help."

"I know that if I hadn't threatened them with the benefits of this project, they probably wouldn't have resettled the refugees until now." Chu Xing lowered his eyes and spoke lightly.

The two of them fell into an awkward situation. Ji Fenghe subconsciously wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start for a moment.

As time passed, Ji Fenghe couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Since you have already met them, if they take the initiative to reveal your identity in front of Maizi, wouldn't everything be exposed?"

Chu Xing smiled and said, "Don't worry, there's no need to worry about that."

In fact, in a sense, the two people's personalities are very compatible, and they may be able to become very good friends.

But whether it's their identities or falling in love with the same person, it means that the two of them cannot coexist peacefully.

"Although I feel guilty towards you, I still say what I said before. I will never give Maizi up to you. Let's compete fairly. Whoever can win her favor in the end can marry her."

At this moment, Chu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole face was a little cold.

I didn't expect that Ji Feng's feelings for Song Mai were so deep that he even wanted to marry her.

Chu Xing whispered, "Of course."

Having said that, the alarm in my heart has already sounded.

Ji Fenghe is a huge threat. He takes meticulous care of Song Mai and has the advantage of being close to Song Mai due to his status.

When Song Mai pushed open the door and came in, there was a strange look on his face: "Why did I see Manager Ji walking out of your ward just now? When did the relationship between you two become so good?"

"After all, they had cooperated on a project before, so he had to do a good job on the surface."

Chu Xing's words were full of sarcasm, which made Song Mai frown.

"Is there any misunderstanding between you two? Why do you seem unhappy when I hear you say that?" Song Mai couldn't help but feel strange.

Chu Xing didn't want to continue the conversation with Ji Fenghe, so he started to inquire about the situation of the refugees.

"My sister passed away. Her asthma relapsed and she didn't get timely rescue." This is what Song Mai regrets the most. The thought of a living life being lost in vain because of the inaction of others is a scene that she finds hard to accept.

Chu Xing saw the sadness on her face and said distressedly: "I will definitely let them give an explanation to my sister. They will never let her go easily."

She wiped her tears and said helplessly: "But what can we do?"