Divorced, still making trouble?

When Ji Mingzhe woke up from the coma, he didn't open his eyes immediately, but calmly sensed his surrounding environment first.

The pungent smell of disinfectant lingers on the tip of the nose, needles seem to be stuck on the back of the hand, and there are beeping sounds from medical instruments in the ears...

I am at the hospital?

Ji Mingzhe was stunned for a moment, then his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the pure white ceiling, he turned his head and looked around, and he was indeed lying on the hospital bed.

The nurse who came to change the dressing opened the door and came in and met his gaze. The other party was startled for a while, then his eyes behind the lens slightly curved, and then backed out of the opened door with the tray.

Not long after, the on-duty doctor in a white coat came in, holding a flashlight and leaning over to shine a light on Ji Mingzhe's pupils, and then asked, "Do you feel nauseous?"

Ji Mingzhe's voice was dry and hoarse, he nodded without saying a word.

"Some have moderate concussions. It's best to stay in bed for a week and not walk around." The doctor put the phone in his pocket and turned to the people behind him.

Ji Mingzhe raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Ye, who was standing beside the bed with frowning frowns, following the doctor in.

It turned out that when the car accident happened, the figure he saw was not an illusion, it was really this person who rushed over from the door.

Ji Mingzhe blinked his eyelash feathers lightly, and then lowered his eyes to cover the waves in his pupils.

"Will there be any sequelae?" He heard Qiu Ye ask.

"It's hard to say," the doctor said, "It depends on the recovery in the future."

Qiu Ye didn't ask any more questions, Ji Mingzhe thanked Doctor Xiang and sent him out of the ward.

After a while, he felt that the quilt on the hospital bed was lifted, and Qiu Ye's body squeezed up, and then the other party's arms wrapped around his shoulders to hold him in his arms, and sighed heavily, "You fucking scared me again. "

The hospital bed was too narrow for two big men. When Qiu Ye spoke, his warm breath sprayed into Ji Mingzhe's ears.

Ji Mingzhe tilted his head and wanted to move aside, but Qiu Ye hugged him tightly and said, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Ji Mingzhe didn't move any more, letting Qiu Ye hang on the side of the bed in an awkward position, hugging him tightly.

"Ji Mingzhe." After hugging for a few minutes, Qiu Ye called out in a muffled voice.

Ji Mingzhe responded, "Yes."

"Ji Mingzhe." Qiu Ye called again.

Ji Mingzhe turned his head to look at him.

Qiu Ye's face was buried in his neck, he couldn't see the expressions of the people around him clearly, but he could feel the strength of the other party that almost crushed him after regaining it.

"You bleed so much, I fucking thought you were going to die." Qiu Ye whispered, his voice was a bit hoarse.

Ji Mingzhe raised his hand to touch his face, and his fingertips got wet.

"Are you crying?" he asked.

Qiu Ye avoided Ji Mingzhe's touch in embarrassment, rubbed his face on his shoulder, and denied, "No."

Ji Mingzhe didn't say anything more, after a moment of silence, he asked, "What time is it?"

Qiu Ye sniffled, took out the phone from his pocket, and handed it to Ji Mingzhe.

The time displayed on the lit screen was seven o'clock in the evening, and the time of the car accident was five ten o'clock in the afternoon. Ji Mingzhe thought he had slept for a long time, but it turned out that less than two hours had passed.

"How is the taxi driver?" he asked again.

Qiu Ye finally calmed down. He put away his phone and replied, "Don't worry, he is also in this hospital. He suffered some scratches and is fine. When his wife comes, I will negotiate compensation with them." things."

Afterwards, Qiu Ye roughly told Ji Mingzhe about the car accident.

When Ji Mingzhe came to G City, Qiu Ye received the news and chased after him.

Originally, he was just afraid that Ji Mingzhe would be troubled by Mu Zixing, so he secretly wanted to ensure his safety, but he didn't expect that the other party would encounter such a deliberate crash on the way back.

Fortunately, after the car accident, although Ji Mingzhe was in a miserable state seeing blood all over his face, but because he evaded in time at that time, his injuries were not serious.

There was a triangular cut on the top of his head. After various inspections, he was lucky that no damage was caused in the skull, and the other wound was a ten-centimeter-long cut on the left calf by the broken glass of the car window. The deep mouth was sewed with many stitches.

"Where is the person who hit me?" Ji Mingzhe asked when he remembered something.

"At the police station," Qiu Ye said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, the taxi you're sitting in has tapped the dash cam, and he won't be able to get away with the charge of premeditated murder."

When Qiu Ye came over, he was not the only one, but also brought several bodyguards with him. The moment Ji Mingzhe's car was hit, he immediately asked someone to stop the car.

However, there were still several cars between them and Ji Mingzhe at that time. When they were driving there, Qiu Ye watched helplessly as the Toyota that caused the accident slammed into Ji Mingzhe's taxi again from the side.

Then a person came down from the Toyota. The other person opened the door of the taxi and reached out to Ji Mingzhe inside.

Qiu Ye arrived at the right time, and he kicked the perpetrator away in a fit of anger, watching Ji Mingzhe, who was lying on the back seat in the car with his face covered in blood, almost broke his heart.

Later, Qiu Ye sent Ji Mingzhe to the hospital immediately, and the bodyguards he brought were left in place to control the perpetrator, waiting for the police to arrive.

"In this case, he probably doesn't want my life, but wants to catch me." Ji Mingzhe said.

Qiu Ye didn't want to discuss this with Ji Mingzhe, no matter what purpose the other party had, he would definitely make the murderer pay the price.

"Okay, let's stop chatting, take a break, and I'll take you back when the matter here is finished." Qiu Ye touched Ji Mingzhe's face and said.

Maybe it's because the IV drip has the ingredients to help sleep, Ji Mingzhe really felt sleepy after listening to his words, he closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep in Qiu Ye's arms.

After his breathing became long and even, Qiu Ye got off the bed, went outside the door of the ward, took out his mobile phone and called Lei Shao.

"Hey, Mr. Ray, I want to ask you a favor."

Two hours later, he carried the sleeping Ji Mingzhe into the private plane borrowed by Torre Shao.

It didn't take long to fly from city G to city C. When the plane landed, Ji Mingzhe still didn't wake up. Qiu Ye carried him into the caravan that had arranged to pick him up earlier, and then took Ji Mingzhe to his new home .

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Ji Mingzhe woke up from his deep sleep. He looked at the strange bedroom in silence for a long time, and then turned his gaze to Qiu Ye who was sitting by the bed smoking a cigarette.

"You had someone add medicine to my drip," he said calmly.

Qiu Ye didn't deny it, he hummed, looked at him through the faint smoke and said, "I'm afraid you don't want to come here with me."

Ji Mingzhe looked at Qiu Ye in silence for a moment, and then said, "Do you want to lock me up like I did to you before?"