54 Self-destruct

◎Do you think he is more suitable than me?◎

On the second day after entering the hospital, Jiang Suiyun received questioning from the police. To avoid disturbing the patient's rest, the questioning was conducted in the doctor's office.

He Chifeng hasn't woken up yet.

Two of the kidnappers died and three were injured due to a landslide.

The three who were seriously injured were also in a coma.

Jiang Suiyun described the situation in detail.

As the captain of the H City Criminal Police Team, Officer Gu has extensive experience in handling cases in this area.

In fact, he usually doesn't need to take action in such ordinary kidnapping cases.

However, the above focuses on this case.

After learning the identities of several people, Officer Gu realized that this was obviously a typical kidnapping case of a wealthy family.

These types of cases are basically handled as "special cases with special treatment".

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The hospital ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Jiang Suiyun stayed by He Chifeng's bedside all day long as he had a recurring fever.

She didn't feel relieved until her fever completely subsided.

After entering the hospital, He Linchuan never contacted her again. It was obviously a good thing, but she always felt uneasy.

In fact, after being imprisoned and threatened by text messages last time, Jiang Suiyun originally thought that He Linchuan was possessive of her, but now she thinks he is paranoid. Out of morality, she should go and say thank you, but she is a little afraid to see He Linchuan now.

This person is even more uncontrollable than He Chifeng.

In addition to fear, she felt more of an all-pervasive feeling of suffocation.

Jiang Suiyun's eyes fell on the half-open door of the next ward.

It was such a coincidence that there were only two VIP wards left in the hospital, and they were facing each other. Needless to say, everyone knew who did it.

Her mind unconsciously emerged with the shocking hand of He Linchuan yesterday. If he hadn't wanted to go up the mountain earlier, he wouldn't have been injured like that. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.

I wonder how seriously he is injured?

Should she ask the doctor?

Just when she was struggling, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Suiyun's heart skipped a beat.

When I saw who was coming, it turned out to be Assistant Chen.

"Xiao Jiang." Assistant Chen lowered his voice, gently pushed the door open and came in, with just the right amount of anxiety and embarrassment on his face.

Jiang Suiyun felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next second, Assistant Chen said earnestly, "Mr. He's doctor just gave him some medicine and told him to eat something before taking it, otherwise his stomach wouldn't be able to take it. But I have to go deal with an urgent project in H City now, and I have to drive back down the mountain..."

"Could you please keep an eye on him for me? It'll just be a while. The nurse will bring food and medicine soon."

She instinctively wanted to refuse.

But Assistant Chen seemed to see through her thoughts and immediately said, "You know, Mr. He's hands are really not very convenient right now, and he hasn't eaten anything yet after all this trouble... Ahem, Xiao Jiang, I'll be back as soon as possible, just a moment."

Jiang Suiyun was about to say no, but when she saw Assistant Chen's anxious look, she thought of He Linchuan's bloody hands, which were indeed meant to save her.

...The damn sense of responsibility and guilt in her heart emerged again.

I still felt soft-hearted.

She took a deep breath and nodded: "...Okay, go soon and come back." Anyway, she was just going to take a look. There were so many people in the hospital, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Assistant Chen left with many thanks.

Jiang Suiyun stood there for a few seconds, prepared himself mentally, and then went to the next ward.

The door was ajar, and He Linchuan was half leaning on the hospital bed. His injured hands had been carefully bandaged, and the white gauze was very eye-catching. Yesterday's embarrassment was gone, and he had regained his dignified appearance, but his face was a little pale, with a bit of fatigue between his brows, and a hint of gloom.

The moment she pushed the door open, the man's sharp eyes cast over her, like a falcon locking onto its prey.

That look seemed to have anticipated her coming.

With a silent and paranoid sense of control.

Jiang Suiyun saw a plate on the bedside cabinet, which contained porridge and side dishes, still steaming, and obviously had just been delivered.

There were also pills and water next to it.

"Assistant Chen left early for something, so I came over to check on him." She tried her best to look calm, her eyes glancing at his bandaged hand. She couldn't help but ask, "How's your hand?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the low pressure in the ward eased a little.

"I thought you wouldn't come." He Linchuan didn't answer her question, but instead said something incoherent.

Jiang Suiyun was a little embarrassed and coughed twice: "Your injury is at least because of me, I wouldn't be so heartless."

She stepped forward and picked up the bowl of porridge on the table: "Eat something first, then take the medicine."

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it gently, and handed it to his lips.

He Linchuan didn't open his mouth immediately. His deep gaze fell from the woman's trembling eyelashes to her lips that were pursed due to nervousness.

"Are you afraid of me?" He suddenly spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

Jiang Suiyun paused, the spoon making a sound on the edge of the bowl. She raised her eyes and met the man's gaze. She didn't deny it, nor did she retreat. "I just thought your hand was injured and you needed help."

This was a clever answer.

But avoiding the question is itself an answer.

He Linchuan sneered, very lightly, with a hint of self-mockery. He finally opened his mouth and accepted the porridge that Jiang Suiyun fed him.

The feeding process was very silent. He ate slowly and methodically, chewing every bite carefully, but his eyes were always fixed on one spot.

Jiang Suiyun felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

Every time she handed over the spoon, she could feel the man's burning gaze.

It was as if what he was eating was not porridge, but... her.

The air around him gradually became thick and tense.

Jiang Suiyun subconsciously moved a little faster, wanting to finish it quickly.

Putting down the bowl, she fed the medicine to He Linchuan with water.

"Assistant Chen will be back soon. Just ring the bell if you need anything."

After Jiang Suiyun finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, his hand was suddenly grabbed.

He Linchuan's voice was cold and piercing, like the onset of a storm compared to the previous silence. "Go find him again. Are you together? Jiang Suiyun, do you think he's a better match for you than me?"

Jiang Suiyun was stunned by this series of questions.

Before she could speak, she heard the man sneer again: "If he was any use, you wouldn't be kidnapped and you wouldn't have suffered so much."

He Linchuan held her tightly with the hand wrapped in white gauze.

In an instant, a small patch of glaring red appeared on the gauze and began to expand rapidly.

"hiss……"

Jiang Suiyun sucked in a breath of cold air and felt his wrist was so painful from being squeezed. It was obvious how much strength the man had used. No wonder the wound was broken open.

She looked at his bleeding wound and scolded, "He Linchuan, what are you doing? Your hand is bleeding! Let go!"

But she didn't dare to use force, fearing that it would aggravate He Linchuan's injuries. She could only anxiously watch the blood spreading rapidly on the white gauze, her voice trembling.

This guy is really crazy.

Don't take your body seriously at all.

When she came in just now, she specifically asked the nurse that He Linchuan's injury was quite serious. One of his hands had a deep tear and tendon damage. If he was not properly cared for, there might be sequelae.

"We're not together!"

"Yeah?"

"let go!"

After getting the answer he wanted, He Linchuan's black eyes lit up frighteningly, but he still did not let go. Instead, he tightened his grip a little, and more blood oozed out.

His tone was a little creepy: "Dear, you still care about me... Then why do you always want to run away from me?"

This kind of completely reckless self-destruction made Jiang Suiyun's voice tremble.

She was almost laughing out of anger: "He Linchuan, are you threatening me with yourself? Do you think I will compromise if you do this?"

She is indeed easily softened.

But in a situation like this, if she was soft-hearted once, she was afraid that what would be waiting for her next would be the same routine being used N times.

At the beginning, He Linchuan helped her when she was in need of money the most. In the following two years, although he was a little controlling, he was very good to her.

It was only when the man behind her became so controlling that he almost completely controlled her life that she chose to escape.

But no matter what, Jiang Suiyun was still very grateful to him, and the two of them did have a happy time together in the past. It was definitely impossible to say that there was no affection at all.

She didn't want He Linchuan to threaten her by hurting himself.

The man's eyes were filled with sinister intent, but his tone was frighteningly calm: "I'm not threatening you, I just don't want you to leave me. I like you, isn't it good to be with me?"

He chuckled softly and pulled her so hard that she almost fell on him. Jiang Suiyun hurriedly used her other hand to support the edge of the bed to avoid pressing on his wound.

But this posture made her completely enveloped in the man's aura, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

She felt that the words she had just said were pale and powerless, and it was useless to keep avoiding the problem, especially when facing He Linchuan.

Jiang Suiyun held her breath, and all the previous questions emerged one by one. It was the first time she refused so directly.

"No, at least in your current state, I feel suffocated when I'm with you. Do you think that keeping me tied to your side all the time means you love me? Or do you think that threatening me with my mother's house and locking me up before means you love me? If you do this... I will only hate you more and more."

"This isn't love. If you really loved me, you wouldn't have hurt me."

She sneered, her eyes fixed on the man's hand. The gauze was soaked, a glaring red. Jiang Suiyun couldn't help but frown: "...you won't threaten me."

Her tone was unusually cold and hard: "I won't be soft-hearted, so now, let go..."

He Linchuan was silent.

There was no emotion in those eyes.

After a while, he finally let go.

Jiang Suiyun didn’t know whether he listened to her or not, but she was still relieved that this man was willing to let go.

I actually felt a little relieved.

There's a feeling that we can finally communicate.

Her tone softened a bit: "I'll find a nurse to treat your wound..."

Having said that, he went out the door without stopping.

Behind her, He Linchuan's eyes were always following her closely.

He knew Jiang Suiyun didn't like his harsh approach, but the jealousy and overwhelming possessiveness in his heart were clamoring for him to tie the man up and lock him up immediately...

But thinking of what Jiang Suiyun had just said, he suppressed the twisted and paranoid thoughts in his heart for the first time.

He Linchuan leaned back on the hospital bed, looking at the wound on his hand with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Won’t you be soft-hearted?

【Author’s words】

Don't hurt Jiang Jiang [dog head] but you can hurt yourself

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