Chapter 105 Do You Know Why I Hit You?

Arrived in Hebei Province, traffic control was implemented in the main urban area.

Cheng Xun was stuck at the intersection of West Street. He moved forward a few meters. The traffic police signaled him to brake, and he handed over Liang Jishen's ID.

"China Overseas Group?" The traffic policeman saluted briefly. "On business?"

Cheng Xun nodded, "There are official business and personal matters."

The traffic police honked their horns ahead to clear the way and drive out of the traffic flow.

The carriage was dark, but the lights outside were bright. Liang Jishen supported his chin, thinking about something, and remained silent throughout.

The temperature here is lower than that in Hebei Province. The evening breeze blows in through the open window, making it damp, and a layer of water droplets floats on his tall nose bone.

"I called Dr. Cao and asked Miss Song if she had any rehabilitation or other programs to do this afternoon. I was worried that you might end up going to the hospital and not being able to see anything."

Liang Jishen still looked nonchalant.

The car was parked in the underground garage, and Cheng Xun accompanied him upstairs. Dr. Cao knew that Liang Jishen came to visit, and Song He of course knew it too.

The independent ward for senior officials was decorated very cozily by the nurses.

The windowsill was filled with flowers, and there was rose incense at the door. Song He's hospital gown was also new. Different from the styles of other patients, hers was light in color, with fewer buttons, only two buttons on the top, and the skin on her chest and waist was faintly visible.

After pushing open the door of the ward, Liang Jishen paused.

The plaster on Song He's left leg was removed, and only the ankle was bandaged. The whole leg looked lighter and cleaner.

He tilted his head, and Cheng Xun understood what he meant. He stood in the corridor and did not enter the house.

"Surgery at the end of the month?"

"Doctor Cao means a second surgery isn't necessary." Song He met his gaze with a charming look. "The wound has healed better these past few days, and getting out of bed isn't as painful anymore."

Liang Jishen took off his jacket, revealing a standard white shirt and a dark blue jacquard tie. He paid great attention to his appearance and details. Whenever he went out, he didn't necessarily have to dress up nicely, as his status didn't suit him to be flamboyant and fashionable, but he would always dress neatly.

"Did you come here specially to see me?" Song He poured a glass of water.

Liang Jishen hummed and took the cup of water, "You are injured, don't bother."

"I'm glad you came, and I'm happy to be busy."

She sat down opposite him, peeling an apple and glancing at the man from time to time.

Xin Xin once told her that in the fourth month of He Sang and Liang Jishen's relationship, he went to the pharmacy to buy an ointment to reduce swelling and dissipate blood stasis.

It is specially applied below.

It is said that he was discussing a project in Northeast China and was tricked by his opponent who put aphrodisiacs in his wine.

The opponent knew Liang Jishen's self-control, so he gave him a large dose. This stuff improves the condition of weak men after taking it. Liang Jishen was very strong himself, and after taking the medicine, he was like a calf. He resisted the urge to touch the girl arranged by the opponent and made it back to the hotel. He Sang almost lost his life.

The next morning, Liang Jishen asked Xin Xin to buy some ointment to reduce swelling and dissipate blood stasis. At noon, He Sang had a stomachache. He thought something was wrong and rushed him to the hospital. It turned out that the chilled watermelon he ate in the middle of the night caused acute enteritis and he stayed in the hospital for three days.

On the day of discharge, Xin Xin booked a flight back to Hebei Province to pick up He Sang. Liang Jishen was also in the ward, hugging her and kissing her. Her hospital gown was naked, and her breasts were trembling. Through the door, Xin Xin saw that Liang Jishen was very involved, and he couldn't stop in the strange and public environment.

Song He remembered it carefully.

At this moment, her hospital gown was hollow and swayed as she walked.

Men who are abstinent and old cadres, who are in high positions and surrounded by beautiful women, are either impotent or have different behaviors in and out of bed. They are more serious in and out of bed, but more wild in bed. They need to release stress and awaken their true selves in a place where no one is around.

In fact, when Song He lived in Nanhai Bay, he also bought various props and even took the initiative to tie a dog leash around his neck, trying to stimulate his hidden side.

Once she went into the study to tease him. Liang Jishen was lying on the sofa reading a book. He looked at her under the dim lamp, his brows furrowed. For a long while, the man's expression was complicated. "Xiao He, you don't have to be like this."

"I did it willingly."

The pajamas Liang Jishen wore were carefully selected by her. They had dark green stripes and a velvet texture, which made his skin tone look even darker and wilder.

She was jealous of He Sang, who had this strong and sturdy body all to himself. Liang Jishen was thirty-two years old, and Song He was eager to experience his mature and fierce masculinity and his fiery sexual nature.

That night, poison emanated from every pore of his body.

Song He couldn't help but think of him sweating and climbing to the top. Even though he was so happy that his facial features were grim and his breath was heavy, that was the strongest smell of Liang Jishen.

Depraved and charming.

She walked over, her black lace see-through dress wrapped around her plump figure. She held Liang Jishen's hand and placed it on her cheek, caressing it affectionately. When she guided the man to slide towards her chest, he suddenly lifted the blanket and rubbed his temples, "Will you let me come over again in the future?"

Song He's grievances burst out all at once, "I asked you to come over, and I also asked you to want me."

Liang Jishen lifted the straps of her nightgown to cover her cleavage, "I'm going to catch up on some sleep. I've been in meetings all day. If you behave, I'll come over often."

He did come over often, mostly drunk, with Cheng Xun driving him. He was completely groggy, and Song He was willing to do it, but regardless of whether he could get hard after drinking, he simply didn't have the heart to do it.

Song He woke up from her memories and placed the peeled apple on the dining table. She had been in the hospital for nearly a month, and her plump figure had become much thinner. Sitting on his lap, she felt light and weightless.

She was proud of herself, thin and well-proportioned, and her figure was even better than before. Why did He Sang like her? Wasn't it because she was thin where she should be thin, and had just the right amount of flesh where she should have flesh?

Men are animals with lower bodies. Once he feels comfortable, he naturally can't leave and can't pull out.

Song He leaned down, and her towering breasts rubbed against his arm, holding it tightly.

"Did Miss He make you angry?"

Liang Jishen looked at her.

She bit her lip and said, "I've seen the photos... too."

The man leaned back to examine her from a clearer angle, "Who gave it to you?"

"Xin Xin."

He closed his legs without leaving any trace. Song He had nowhere to sit, so he had to stand up. "Miss He and Liang Chihui are in love. The news has spread all over the city. The nurses are also talking about it."

Liang Jishen narrowed his eyes and stared at the ground with a sharp expression.

"Miss He has been around many men and has many choices. It's normal for her to betray you. Innocence is not important to her at all. Liang Chihui is richer than you and has fewer social constraints than you. Everyone has their own aspirations. Don't hate Miss He."

Liang Jishen sat on the sofa in deathly silence.

Men like them, for example, are often divided by their twenties. Before they turn twenty, their ancestors' families are distinguished. Wherever they go, when things don't go their way, they flaunt their credentials, their names being their signature. They're quick to understand the world of sex. Zhou Kun tasted the forbidden fruit at fifteen, while Liang Chihui rode a Harley Davidson motorcycle with the class beauty for a ride along the city walls at seventeen. They're all incredibly cool and eager to show off. After twenty, overnight, the flashy boys transform into dapper men, vying for attention in the world of fame and fortune.

They are the ones who live a life of luxury and recklessness, and they are also the ones who are highly skilled and deadly.

Girls are greedy for money and enjoyment. They are in their prime and will accept any amount they ask for. The forbidden zone is to cuckold them and leave them with no burial place.

He Sang stepped on his minefield.

Song He became happier and clung to Liang Jishen, "Brother Shen, you still have me. I will never betray you."

Without saying a word, he closed the curtains and turned off the ceiling light, leaving only a small night light on.

Warm white light doubles the temptation.

Song He's heart was pounding.

Sure enough, men are easiest to win over at this critical moment.

She leaned into Liang Jishen's arms, and he said above her head, "Xiao He, you are too restless."

Song He's eyes went dark, her left cheek felt numb for a moment, and a crisp "pop" sound exploded in her ear. Liang Jishen's silver watch swept across the tip of her nose. He was ruthless in his attack and ruthless in his withdrawal.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

The slap was quite powerful.

Song He felt dizzy and had tinnitus, and her mouth was filled with the taste of blood. She crawled on the ground motionless, refusing to believe that Liang Jishen would be willing to attack her.

The man's breath was long and heavy, and in the quiet ward, it was oppressive. "How long have we known each other?"

Song He was immersed in the shock of being slapped in the face, and collapsed and twitched.