There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

What was going on in Jiang Zhiye's mind.

But for that matter, if there's a choice between Joshua, a merciless bastard, and him, is there a question?Xie Wen will definitely choose him.

Why did Jiang Zhiye subconsciously feel that Xie Wen was on Joshua's side?Both of them are not black and white people, even if they had some unpleasantness in the past, Xie Wen would not choose Joshua with extremely bad character because of this problem.

It's fine if you don't understand, he closed his eyes and thought, at least this kind of emotion on the surface is better than the feeling of being unable to guess no matter how you guessed it before.

In the past, Jiang Zhiye chose to accumulate a sense of security for himself through various calculations in order to cover up his emotions of worrying about gains and losses. Now that he has lost all of them, there is no need to cover up anymore, after all, he has nothing left.

The two broke up and gradually understood each other's sensitivity and fragility. What does this mean?

It shows that they are more suitable to be ordinary friends who keep a distance. Maybe they are not even friends.

Although he didn't figure out Jiang Zhiye's mental activities clearly, but at least he figured out some things, and Xie Wen felt a little relieved.

He didn't continue to focus on Jiang Zhiye, turned his head and left it behind, and talked about other things: "Let's go, go to bed early tonight, there are more troublesome things waiting for us to solve tomorrow."

"Then I'll take the boss back to the store."

The last car in front of the police station also left.

On the other side at this time, Xue Wei was driving Jiang Zhiye back to the villa.

He remembered Xie Wen's warning, and asked softly: "Mr. Jiang, are you injured? Do you need to take you to the hospital for an examination?"

"I am fine."

Compared with Jiang Zhiye's father's ruthless hand, this injury is really nothing to mention.

"But your face..."

Jiang Zhiye raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the wound on his face, and said in a bad tone: "Don't worry about it, it will get better on its own."

"Yes, or should I bandage it?"

"Need not."

Jiang Zhiye refused again, with his brow furrowed deeply, and he looked out the window.

Although he didn't show it on the surface, he felt very clearly that he was regretting it in his heart.

He was regretting why he insisted on competing with himself just now, and he also exposed his emotions in front of Xie Wen because of this shitty incident.

At that time, he should have a better attitude, do what Xie Wen wants him to do, apologize, compensate, say sorry, as long as Xie Wen is happy, it doesn't matter.Compared with him, Jiang Zhiye's emotions are insignificant.

He should think about it from his point of view, with colleagues on the one hand and ex-boyfriend on the other, he really has no reason not to defend Joshua.

Jiang Zhiye reached out to take out the cigarette from the storage box in the car, and fumbled for the lighter in the dark.

"Mr. Jiang, didn't you say you want to quit smoking?"

"Well," said the man, "I don't smoke."

"……Oh."

He took out a cigarette, held it between his fingertips and looked at it for a while, his thoughts raced, and he suddenly remembered something: "Have you contacted Mr. Xu's assistant? How is the record done over there?"

Xue Wei replied: "It is said that Mr. Xu was very angry when he took the notes, and it seems that he will not let it go."

"Very good," Jiang Zhiye sneered, "When he finishes venting, it's up to us."

Xue Wei didn't understand why, and vaguely felt that his boss was making calculations in his heart again. He asked, "Should we also make a move? But if this is the case, Mr. Xie may be in trouble."

"I won't cause trouble for him," Jiang Zhiye said in a deep voice, "After two days, when Mr. Xu's fire is gone, you can open a ward in a private hospital for Joshua in my name and arrange the best for him." medical service."

Xue Wei: "?"

Jiang Zhiye glanced at him, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I will personally apologize to him."

"Besides that, find a way to make Mr. Xu be more ruthless. It's best to allow Joshua to heal in Tangjia City for a longer period of time."

Xue Wei: "??"

Things have gradually developed in the direction of blackening.

After ordering these details, Jiang Zhiye felt a little more at ease.

In his eyes, dealing with people and doing business are the same thing, what matters is that you come and go, Joshua wants his apology, so he has to show his sincerity and give Jiang Zhiye some benefits.From the current point of view, his willingness to rest peacefully on the hospital bed he arranged is the greatest benefit to Jiang Zhiye.

As the car drove past the city hospital, a 120 ambulance passed them by with its horn honking.

Jiang Zhiye seemed to be reminded by the voice, and suddenly said: "Stop, let's go to the hospital to bandage."

Xue Wei was taken aback by his sudden decision, and slammed on the brakes: "???"

Didn't he say that there is no need to bandage it? Why does the president say something all of a sudden.

However, Jiang Zhiye had already made up his mind. When the car stopped, he picked up his suit jacket and walked into the hospital. Looking at his smooth walking posture and the calm expression on his face, it was obvious that there was no serious injury on his body.

However, Xue Wei was afraid that something would happen again during this period, so he quickly locked the car and followed Jiang Zhiye. They followed the nurse who applied the medicine into the treatment room. There were more than a dozen hospital beds in the huge space, and the rest were waiting in rows. Patients with wounds filled all the remaining seats, and almost every one had a bloody head and wounds all over their bodies.

The more serious ones were all laid on the bed, some had bandages on their foreheads, some had their legs hung up, and some cried out in pain while clutching their arms. Only the little nurse was busy in the whole ward. Tray walks around, talking to patients in a loud voice.

"Don't yell, don't yell, how many drinkers and troublemakers have to deal with every night, your hands are fine, you can still use them, and it will be you in a while."

Seeing this chaotic scene, Xue Wei walked to Jiang Zhiye's side and persuaded in a low voice: "President Jiang, why don't we go to the familiar hospital, it seems a bit too chaotic here, maybe we will have to wait for a long time."

"Just here," Jiang Zhiye didn't think there was anything wrong, he walked to the last seat and sat down, followed the queue slowly, turned his head and said, "You can go home, I can handle it by myself."

Xue Wei was startled, said yes, turned around and walked outside the door, turned around every three steps, and finally walked back.

"Mr. Jiang, I'd better be with you," he explained with a tearless voice, "otherwise I'm afraid."

He was afraid of seeing Jiang Zhiguo on the headlines of the morning newspaper tomorrow morning, and he could feel a little bit of psychological comfort by following him.

Jiang Zhiye was sitting next to the patient, and Xue Wei was seated in a row behind them. Both of them were wearing formal suits, especially the man sitting in front was very handsome. It didn't take long before many people quietly Look over here.

It is already early in the morning, and those who can come here to deal with trauma are basically impulsive elements who get drunk and fight with people on the street at night. The man next to him looks 30 years old, and he is also very young. He has dyed blue hair and speaks poorly. out of sight.

"My buddy is injured and still looks handsome in a suit. Are you making a movie here, Young and Dangerous?"

Jiang Zhiye glanced at him, smiled, and ignored him.

"Or are you a practitioner in a special industry?" Seeing that the man is so handsome, the blue-haired young man was a little puzzled, "Come here to treat the wound after playing and getting injured?"

"There was some conflict when we were talking about business." Jiang Zhiye replied calmly.

"Haha, stop making trouble, talk about business at night, talk about the business above or the business below?" The young man covered his mouth and laughed, his teasing tone attracted people around to look this way.Xue Weiteng stood up suddenly and wanted to stop him, but because of Jiang Zhiye's eyes, he shut up and sat down again.

"Who is this guy, your bodyguard? You look a little stronger than your bodyguard," the blue-haired young man said familiarly, "Either you are a starlet who just debuted and got injured while filming a film at night."

Jiang Zhiye glanced at the gash on his forehead that was still bleeding as he spoke: "You should be glad you showed mercy to the person who killed you."

This was originally a sentence with obvious connotations, but when the young man heard it, he lowered his head slightly, showing a shy expression.

"Yeah, she is already very gentle to me, but if she can come back to me, she is willing to make me suffer multiple injuries."

This dog-licking speech attracted more attention.

Jiang Zhiye asked in a rare way: "Are you chasing her?"

"My ex-wife," Xiaonian said, "wanted to remarry, but she taught me a lesson."

Before Jiang Zhiye could answer, he added another sentence: "She is a taekwondo master, and it hurts to beat someone."

"Then how did you leave?" Jiang Zhiye asked again.

Xue Wei, who was sitting behind the two of them, quietly raised his mobile phone while listening, recorded a 15-second video and sent it to Meng Shu.

They chatted in the front, and the two assistants used the Internet to gossip in the back. The two parties agreed that they would never disclose this matter to Xie Wen.

"The ex-girlfriend's affairs were not dealt with cleanly, and she was angry. Oh, and also, my mother didn't treat her very well, she said that she couldn't feel the warmth of home here. Also, she was always ignoring her when she was busy making money .”

"But you still agreed to divorce at that time."

"I can't help it," Xiaonian smiled wryly, with a helpless look, "she must leave, I can't satisfy her with all the demands. However, I am changing now, and sooner or later we will be together again .”

Jiang Zhiye glanced at the wound on his forehead, but said nothing.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Do you think that if she beat me hard, it means that I must have no chance?" The young man snorted. You care about me, and you are still angry."

Jiang Zhiye: "Well, keep talking."

"I'm not going to continue talking to you." At this time, Xiaonian's cell phone rang a few times, he opened it and glanced at it, and waved proudly in front of Jiang Zhiye, "Did you see? She sent me a message. I will Knowing that bitter tricks are still useful, as long as it can calm her down, these are nothing."

Jiang Zhiye looked at him triumphantly replying to the message, and was really aroused by him: "Do you think you still have fun?"

To be honest, he didn't really want to use bitter tricks to chase Xie Wen back. If he really planned to do this, he should have contacted Xie Wen when he had a fever day and night in the hospital.

"She must have me in her heart, otherwise why would she ask about my injury in the middle of the night."

Xiaonian gave Jiang Zhiye a thorough analysis, and the latter thought it made sense.

Jiang Zhiye asked again: "Then if I get hurt and his reaction is calm, what does that mean?"

"Huh? Are you chasing someone too? Your ex-wife, or your former benefactor?"

Jiang Zhiye hummed.

"If she doesn't respond, or even persuades you to take the medicine in a flat tone, but doesn't contact you later..." Xiaonian patted Jiang Zhiye's shoulder, "It means she doesn't care anymore, believe me, you are dying in front of her It doesn't matter."

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Shocked, this chapter was added yesterday.