On the other side, Irving treated the wound at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, it was just a disinfection matter, but when he saw the nurse's fair and cute face, he couldn't walk again.
Owen admired in his heart that there are still many beautiful women in China, some tall and thin, some beautiful, some cool and some cute, with different styles.
Just as I was about to take out my phone to add a contact, a hurried figure suddenly ran over from the other side of the corridor.
The man was running around aimlessly in the corridor and just happened to knock Owen's phone down.
Owen looked down and saw a corner of the shattered screen, and his eyes twitched.
He raised his head and was about to yell, but when he saw the man's face, he froze for a moment, "It's you."
The person heard the sound and looked over, with a look of panic on his face.
Wen Yu received a call half an hour ago. The caller's voice sounded familiar and asked her if she was Miss Wen Yu. She said yes. Just as she was wondering who this person was, she heard the man say again that Miss Shen was injured and in the hospital.
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately recalled that this man seemed to be the bodyguard of their client's father, Boss Jin.
...
...
Wen Yu stood up immediately and asked him what happened to Shuhe. He couldn't explain it clearly in a few words on the phone, so she interrupted him and asked someone to tell her the address first.
She drove over in a hurry, but during the rush hour, the ten-minute journey took her more than half an hour.
"Mr. Owen!" Wen Yu was so excited that she almost cried when she saw that it was an acquaintance in front of her.
She subconsciously grabbed the man's wrist and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you know where Shuhe is?"
Owen looked the woman up and down. It was winter, but her head was covered in sweat.
What a deep sisterly love.
Come on, since we are acquaintances, let him pay for the new phone himself.
Owen bent down to pick up the phone and threw it behind him: "Let's go, I'll take you there."
Upon hearing this, Wen Yu thanked him repeatedly.
Owen let out a light "tsk". Shen Shuhe was really so important to her that she could take the initiative to thank him.
He shrugged and walked towards the elevator with a casual and uninhibited pace.
…
Upstairs, Jasmine lay on the edge of the bed, staring at the sleeping person without moving her eyes.
The man on the sofa shook his head and was speechless.
After finishing the dinner that Xu Wen had brought, he called out, "Moli, come and eat first."
“Daddy, I won’t eat yet, you eat first.” After saying that, Jasmine picked up the towel and wiped Shen Shuhe’s hands.
Jin Yanzhou, who was about to hand over the chopsticks, said: "..."
Glancing sideways, I saw a small figure wiping a woman's fingers, and the movements were obviously cautious and careful.
Even he doesn't get this treatment.
Jin Yanzhou put down his chopsticks, crossed his legs, supported his forehead and looked at the scene lazily.
Outside the window, the night was deep and heavy, and the biting cold wind was like a wild beast in the mountains, roaring and howling, making people tremble with fear.
The house was as bright as day, isolated from all the cold and madness, and it was warm and safe.
The man just sat there and watched silently for a long time.
However, this peace did not last long. As the door of the ward was opened, Owen's screaming voice was heard.
"Why don't you just take a look at it yourself?" He said with a somewhat impatient tone.
The main thing is that this woman kept asking him about Shen Shuhe's situation all the way. He was not there when Shen Shuhe was beaten, and he didn't follow during the inspection just now. What can I say?
Owen pushed open the door and walked in with one hand in his pocket, followed closely by Wen Yu.
"Shuhe!" As soon as she stepped in, she saw the sickly woman.
Wen Yu controlled his weak legs and ran over, quickly scanning Shen Shuhe's entire body, his gaze finally fixed on her face.
"Shuhe..." When he opened his mouth, his voice was trembling.
“How could you be injured so badly…” Wen Yu grabbed her hand and burst into tears.
Irving has always been annoyed by this kind of situation. What's the point of crying other than wasting tears and emotions?
After taking a glance, he walked straight to the sofa, sat down, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
He commented with great interest, "This is delicious!"
"That's fine too, but it's a bit sour!"
Jin Yanzhou was speechless for a while, he stood up on his knees and sat down by the window.
"Auntie Wen, don't cry..." Jasmine stood by and watched Wen Yu choking with sobs, feeling uncomfortable too.
She knew that Aunt Wen Yu was concerned about Sister Shuhe, so she quickly began to repeat what the doctor had said.
After saying that, she handed over the tissue: "Aunt Wen, it's my fault for not protecting Sister Shuhe well..."
Hearing this, Owen, who was enjoying his meal, asked: "?"
What the hell, what does Shen Shuhe’s injury have to do with his Jasmine?
Besides, who would dare to let Jasmine risk her life to protect him?
Owen was unhappy and put down his chopsticks and was about to speak, but was stopped by Jin Yanzhou's look.
The man glanced at me indifferently, looking very calm, but his expression seemed to be saying, if you keep talking nonsense, take your lunch box and go out to eat.
Owen: “…”
The corridor was so cold that he would not go there.
So he lowered his head without any spine and continued to eat!
Because Chinese food is really to his taste!
"Jasmine, don't say that." Wen Yu stopped crying and raised her hand to touch Jasmine's face.
She roughly understood what happened tonight. Shuhe was injured because of the man named Pei, and it had nothing to do with the little girl.
She was implicated and arrested, but instead of being angry or blaming others, she was regretting that she had not protected Shuhe well.
Wen Yu felt mixed emotions. He never expected that this little girl loved Shuhe so much.
"By the way, are you hurt?" Wen Yu asked with concern.
She was relieved when she saw Jasmine shaking her head and saying no.
The two of them looked at the sick man again. Wen Yu's eyes fell on the redness and swelling on Shen Shuhe's face, and his eyes turned red again.
Jasmine said Shuhe was still injured and she didn't know if she was in pain.
Thinking of this, Wen Yu's tears fell again.
After a while, seeing Wen Yu in such pain, Jasmine couldn't help but recall the scene where Shen Shuhe was hurt, and she also sobbed.
The man who was talking to Jingwu on the side heard the noise and turned his head, and saw two people, one big and one small, hugging each other and crying in front of the bed.
Jin Yanzhou paused and frowned helplessly.
"Miss Wen."
"Huh?" Wen Yu had to turn her head when she suddenly heard someone calling her, only to find out that it was Boss Jin.
Wen Yu wiped away her tears hastily, sniffed, stood up and asked, "Mr. Jin, what do you say?"
"You came so late and you probably haven't eaten yet. I prepared dinner, come and have some." The man pointed to the sofa.
Wen Yu turned her head and saw a table full of delicious food. She swallowed subconsciously, but she did not forget the man's identity, her client's father, the mysterious Jin in the eyes of the public.
No matter how hungry she was, she didn't have the courage to eat his food.
So Wen Yu shook his head and politely declined: "No, thank you..."
"Okay, don't thank me." Before he could finish his sentence, Owen interrupted him impatiently.
"Come and eat, and stop crying if you shut your mouth."
"What?" Wen Yu asked in surprise.
It took her a few seconds to react. She looked down and saw that Jasmine's face was also covered with tear marks.
Her earlobes were slightly red, and Wen Yu felt that she was dead.
Unexpectedly, I made Princess Jasmine cry for a long time without realizing it.
Wen Yu covered half of his face and pulled Jasmine towards the sofa...
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