Chapter 339 Jealousy

When Feng Jue saw that Jiang Shuo's former name was "Zhong Mingtao", his cold brows couldn't help but frown.

Zhong Zhuoying and Zhong Mingtao, both of them have the surname "Zhong"... This is definitely not a coincidence!

Feng Jue continued to read, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

It turns out that Jiang Shuo had been in contact with Zhong Zhuoying as early as six years ago. They used landlines and the frequency of contact was not high, only once or twice a year, and sometimes they didn't contact each other for a whole year.

They haven't been in touch this year.

Feng Jue quickly took out his cell phone and called Yan Ai.

I called several times, but Yan Ai didn't answer.

Feng Jue couldn't wait any longer, so he took the information and went straight to the hospital.

Hospital inpatient department

When Yan Ai received a call from Feng Jue, Yang Weizhao was there too.

She strangled him directly. The man hit her four times, and she strangled him four times.

"Was it him who called?" Yang Weizhao asked when he saw Yan Ai's expression.

Yan Ai hummed, her tone full of disgust, "It's just haunting me."

At this time, Yan Zexun fell asleep, and the nurse was watching over him by the bed, while Yan Ai and Yang Weizhao went to the balcony of the ward to chat.

The setting sun shone on Yan Ai's face, as if it was coated with a layer of soft light. Yang Weizhao saw it with his eyes and engraved it in his heart.

As soon as he got his phone back from the training ground, he saw Gong Yan'an's message, so he immediately rushed to the hospital to visit Yan Ai and her father.

However, they were not the only two people in the ward, so there were some secrets that only the two of them knew that could not be mentioned here.

"I'll be here tonight, you go back and have a good rest." Yang Weizhao looked at the faint dark circles under Yan Ai's eyes and couldn't help feeling distressed.

Yan Ai didn't want to trouble Yang Weizhao. "No, I'll just go home and get some clothes to change. I can sleep here tonight. There's a bed for a caregiver."

She felt that the accompanying bed was too narrow for her to sleep on, let alone a tall man like Yang Weizhao who was 1.85 meters tall.

Yang Weizhao did not allow any doubt and whispered, "Be obedient and go back to rest."

Yan Ai met Yang Weizhao's dark eyes and suddenly became speechless.

In her previous life, she was used to Feng Jue's cold violence and was also used to keeping a distance from the opposite sex. Even though she had known Yang Weizhao for two years in her previous life and they were "blind dates", they had never done anything beyond the scope of ordinary friends.

However, when Yan Ai heard what Yang Weizhao had just said, she always had an indescribable subtle feeling in her ears.

The feeling was a little strange, like a feather gently brushing against her heartstrings.

This was exactly the scene Feng Jue saw when he hurried over.

Under the setting sun, on the balcony, a pair of lovers are gazing at each other.

This scene deeply hurt Feng Jue's eyes.

"Mr. Feng, you're here?" It was the voice of the nurse, breaking the seemingly still picture.

Yan Ai was startled and turned around to look, and sure enough, she saw Feng Jue's cold face.

Yang Weizhao subconsciously stood in front of Yan Ai.

This protective attitude made Feng Jue's already cold face even colder.

The nurse was also frightened by the cold and fierce aura emanating from Feng Jue.

Mr. Feng should be Miss Yan's suitor. He saw Miss Yan standing and chatting with other friends of the opposite sex, so he became jealous?

The nurse made random guesses in her heart while weakly saying to Feng Jue, "Mr. Yan hasn't woken up yet. Mr. Feng, would you like to come sit over here first?"