Chapter 67 You Must Be Obedient

Hiding the shock in his eyes, Secretary Liu nodded quickly, "Okay."

After saying this, Secretary Liu waited for a while. Seeing that Jiang Jingxing was still looking at Li Qinghe and had no intention of continuing to speak, he quietly retreated.

When he woke up again, Li Qinghe smelled the smell of disinfectant in the room. He knew where it was without having to think.

"Awake?" The man's hoarse voice fell into her ears.

Li Qinghe looked to the side, thinking that Jiang Jingxing must have been guarding her all night. The red bloodshot in his eyes was obvious, and his face looked very tired.

"Yeah." Li Qinghe was helped up by him. Seeing Jiang Jingxing's expression, he sighed inaudibly and softened his heart. "You go and rest first. I'm fine."

"No, I'll just watch you here." Jiang Jingxing stared at Li Qinghe, gently pinching her fingers with his hands. His tone seemed nonchalant, but it was threatening. "Qinghe, if this happens again next time, Meng Han will be hidden away."

Li Qinghe raised her eyes and looked at the man in disbelief, "Why?"

"Because she didn't take good care of you." Jiang Jingxing kissed her hand gently, his attitude was affectionate and dangerous. He raised the corners of his lips lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "You have to be obedient."

Li Qinghe's heart sank. Jiang Jingxing knew how to take advantage of her weakness. Her pale face was still tired. She leaned back and let Jiang Jingxing feed her porridge. "Does it have to be like this between us?"

Jiang Jing fed her gently, and when he heard her words, he whispered, "You will be able to resume work next month."

Neither of them spoke any more, only the sound of the spoon hitting the bowl could be heard.

After feeding the porridge, Jiang Jingxing stood up and said, "Have a good rest."

A light kiss landed on Li Qinghe's forehead, and then left. If Li Qinghe hadn't seen the man leaning over and his shadow falling in front of her, she would have doubted whether the kiss existed.

Then, the man said in a deep voice, "As long as you are by my side, it is enough."

"Where are you going?" Li Qinghe stood up, but frowned again because of the pain. His stomach was empty, and he was starting to get angry.

"Go to the company to handle things. You don't have to wait for me for dinner tonight." Jiang Jingxing looked serious.

Li Qinghe stood there in a daze. Jiang Jingxing in front of her was so gentle, so gentle that it made her feel unreal.

"Let's go home tonight." Li Qinghe curled the corners of her mouth. She could feel that a chasm had begun to appear between her and Jiang Jingxing, which could not be crossed.

And she wanted to repair it.

"We haven't had dinner together for a long time." Li Qinghe spoke softly. Perhaps because she was still weak, there was a hint of tenderness in her words.

Jiang Jingxing's black eyes paused, "Hmm."

The ward returned to calm, and after a while, Xia Zhi hurried over.

"Wow!" Xia Zhi burst into tears, "Li Qinghe, I was so worried about you."

She heard last night that Li Qinghe was admitted to the hospital, but Secretary Liu also instructed that she could not go to see Li Qinghe before President Jiang left.

Now seeing that Li Qinghe was fine, I finally felt relieved.

"I'm fine." Li Qinghe gently stroked Xia Zhi's head, "It's just a simple stomach problem."

The pain will just pass and you can just take a nap at home.

Xia Zhi puffed up his cheeks, stared at Li Qinghe in dissatisfaction, and began to lecture, "After all, this is your body, why don't you cherish it a little bit. Also, you have millions of fans now. If your fans knew about this, they would definitely feel sorry for you!"

Li Qinghe smiled lightly and didn't answer. She looked at the roses on the bedside table, her eyes becoming a little dazed again.

Xia Zhi asked her quietly, "Qinghe, will you still make peace with President Jiang?" She crossed her fingers and said, "Actually, I also think President Jiang went a little too far this time. If you really don't like it, I will risk my life to help you terminate the contract."

"Not for now." Li Qinghe picked up a rose and gently touched the delicate red petals with her delicate fingers.

"Then..." Xia Zhi was unsure, "Should we still accept Director Ning's script?"

Li Qinghe shook his head and said, "No."

Xia Zhi felt a little regretful. She had read the script before and had recommended it to Li Qinghe before. Who knew it would cause such a commotion?

But it doesn’t matter. Li Qinghe’s strength is there, and sooner or later he will shine.

In the afternoon, Li Qinghe was about to be discharged from the hospital. Xia Zhi quickly grabbed him and asked, "You're being discharged from the hospital after just one day's rest?"

"It's not a big deal." Li Qinghe glanced in the mirror. Her face was still a little pale, but much better than in the morning.

Glancing at Xia Zhi with amusement, she picked up her phone and said, "I want to go home. You are tired today, so go back and rest first."

Xia Zhi was worried and didn't leave until she sent the person to Jiang's house and was sure that someone was taking care of her.

JX.

Jiang Jingxing roughly went through the script in his hand, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

He finally understood why Li Qinghe was so obsessed with this script. For Li Qinghe, this might be more than just a script.

With his index finger on the script, Jiang Jingxing glanced at Secretary Liu and said in a cold and overbearing tone, "Let Ning Er give up the copyright of this script."

Secretary Liu was sweating profusely and stammered, "Boss Jiang, I've thought about this before. Director Ning made it very clear that he would rather not film it than transfer the copyright."

Besides, Director Ning is not short of money...

"Is that so." Jiang Jingxing's eyes gradually turned cold, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger when he thought of Ning Congyuan.

Secretary Liu gritted his teeth and stiffened his neck to speak, "Mr. Jiang, it's already half past five, and Miss Li is still waiting for you."

A cold light flashed over, and Jiang Jingxing asked him coldly, "How do you know?"

Secretary Liu quickly replied, "Ms. Li's agent told me that after she was discharged from the hospital this afternoon, she went to the supermarket to buy groceries. She probably wanted to make a delicious meal for you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Jingxing knocked on the table. He had completely pissed off Li Qinghe this morning. He thought that given Li Qinghe's personality, they would have to go into a cold war for a while, but he didn't expect that she would take the initiative.

Is it for Ning Congyuan?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingxing's expression became even colder.

He picked up his coat and walked outside. He wanted to see what Li Qinghe could do.

After returning to the Jiang family, the familiar smell of food wafted from the kitchen, and two sumptuous dishes were placed on the dining table.

It seems that they are really well prepared.

Jiang Jingxing's face turned slightly cold. He walked into the kitchen and squinted his eyes at the busy figure running back and forth. "You're busy right after you were discharged from the hospital?"

"Stomachache is not a big problem." Li Qinghe turned around and glanced at him with an indifferent expression, not trying to please him as Jiang Jingxing imagined.