Chapter 263: The ex-husband's voice was deafening
Shen Hanxing looked up into his eyes, where the fireworks like fireflies in the sky were reflected, as well as her own slightly trembling eyelashes.
The night wind lifted the strands of hair on his forehead, revealing purple bruises, but it made the light in his eyes shine even brighter.
She turned her head away immediately.
"I'm really fine. Didn't you just hear what the medical staff said?"
"As for you, you have to go to the hospital to get a tetanus shot later."
Qi Moxun nodded.
"Okay, I'll ask the driver to pick me up."
Chen Hanxing felt that he couldn't delay, "If you trust me, I can drive you to the hospital."
Qi Moxun chuckled, "Why don't I believe you?"
"After all, I haven't driven in a long time."
"Then drive slower."
"Really believe me."
"I've always believed in you."
Shen Hanxing was stunned.
immediately.
My ears couldn't help but turn red.
…
The smell of disinfectant floated in the corridor of the emergency room. Qi Moxun was holding the bill for the tetanus shot. The cuffs of his suit were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his sleek forearms.
Chen Hanxing was holding up her phone and explaining work to her assistant when she suddenly caught a glimpse of his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the edge of the payment slip, as if he was enduring some discomfort - this discovery reminded her of the muffled groan he made when he blocked the impact for her, and her heart tightened slightly.
"Mr. Qi is afraid of pain?" When she got closer, she smelled the scent of iodine mixed with his body.
The man's ears flushed, his Adam's apple rolling as he folded the document into a small, square piece. "I just think this process is redundant."
Before he could finish his words, a nurse came over with a treatment cart. He immediately tensed his back like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
Chen Hanxing bit her lip and smiled, watching him staring at the needle in the nurse's hand, his eyelashes casting a trembling shadow under his eyes. Suddenly, she realized that under the disguise of the cold and aloof CEO, there was a big boy who was afraid of injections.
She now even suspected that Qi Moxun's aloof image was all forced.
It was already late at night when he finished treating the wound. Lin An hurried over and whispered in Qi Moxun's ear: "The surveillance video was deleted manually, but it can be confirmed that it was Mr. Xi's work."
Chen Hanxing saw Qi Moxun's knuckles suddenly tighten, but heard him chuckle: "Have the technical department check the backup, and by the way, send Xi Muxuan's tax issues in Southeast Asia last year anonymously to the General Administration of Customs -"
He turned to meet her surprised gaze, his brows raised slightly, "Just give them what they want you to give them."
Shen Hanxing actually didn’t know what to say.
Xi Muxuan and he are childhood friends.
Now that things have gotten to this point, I feel like everything has changed and nothing is happening anymore.
The door of the emergency room was suddenly knocked open, accompanied by the pungent smell of cologne. Shen Hanxing's back stiffened.
She slowly turned her head and saw Fu Jingheng leaning against the door frame. The collar of his custom-made shirt was open, revealing his taut collarbone. However, his eyes were dark, as if he had been up all night.
"Chen Hanxing," his voice was filled with impatience, "Come with me."
Qi Moxun's fingers gently pressed on Shen Hanxing's wrist, as if to comfort her.
She took a deep breath and put on a professional smile when she turned around: "Mr. Fu, are you here to see a doctor? Are you feeling stuffy in your chest again?" Her eyes swept across his hand pressing on his left chest. She remembered that he always used this excuse to ask her to stay with him in the bed. The curve of her lips couldn't help but fade a little.
Fu Jingheng's eyes fell on Qi Moxun's arm wrapped in gauze, and he sneered: "Mr. Qi, is this injury caused by a hero saving a beautiful woman? Whether it is really a hero saving a beautiful woman, or a script designed in advance, it is unknown."
The air in the emergency room suddenly froze.
Qi Moxun raised his head and raised his lips, his eyes flashing with coldness: "Why, are you not happy with the script that Mr. Fu arranged for you?"
He adjusted his cufflinks nonchalantly. "You can't even write a script for yourself, and all you can do is come here and argue to make a name for yourself?"
Fu Jingheng's face flushed instantly.
Chen Hanxing almost couldn't hold back her laughter, remembering that many years ago at the Fu family's annual meeting, this man had publicly ridiculed Qi Moxun. Now that he was counterattacked in the same tone, he felt like a peacock whose tail was stepped on.
"Do you think you can keep her by talking?" Fu Jingheng took a step closer, "She has my mark on her. When she was with me, she always said that she would love me forever and that she can only be mine in this life!"
"So Mr. Fu can only live on memories now?" Qi Moxun suddenly lowered his voice. "I heard that the Fu Group has been struggling to win bids lately? Do you want me to send you a few copies of 'The Psychology of Business Negotiation'?"
The disinfection lamp cast a cold light on the ceiling, and Fu Jingheng's fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.
Shen Hanxing couldn’t help but feel that it was a little ridiculous.
Fu Jingheng has always prided himself on being a decisive man in business wars, but now he has been forced into a corner by Qi Moxun's three sentences.
The nurse suddenly ran over.
"Mr. Fu, Doctor Zhang is waiting for you. He said if you delay any longer, your myocarditis will turn into a serious condition."
Shen Hanxing raised an eyebrow.
Myocarditis?
That's probably caused by not paying enough attention to rest and not taking the cold seriously.
When she was with Fu Jingheng, she thought of many ways to take care of his health.
I even shamelessly visited many Chinese medicine practitioners and tried every possible way to treat him.
It's only been a while since we've been apart.
Is this how he made himself?
But it has nothing to do with her anymore.
When the door of the emergency room closed behind him, Shen Hanxing finally couldn't help laughing.
Qi Moxun turned his head to look at her, his ears still red, but pretending to be calm: "What?"
"I just discovered that when President Qi gets sharper than fireworks, his tongue is even more dazzling."
The man suddenly turned his face away, but the corners of his lips rose quietly.
The electronic clock at the end of the corridor showed 02:15. A nurse pushed a treatment cart past, and the wheels made a small sound on the ground.
Chen Hanxing suddenly remembered that when Fu Jingheng mentioned the "brand" just now, Qi Moxun's fingers were pressing on the old scar on her wrist bone, as if silently declaring - some scars will heal, but some warmth is just beginning.
Lin An's phone vibrated. "Xi's tax information has been submitted anonymously. Customs officials said they'll send someone to interview him tomorrow morning."
Qi Moxun deleted the text message after reading it, but did not forget to remind her, "If you encounter a mad dog in the future, remember to hide behind me."
Mad dog?
Are you talking about Fu Jingheng?
Shen Hanxing was amused again, so this description was still very appropriate.
She couldn't help but look up and look into his eyes, which were reflected by the pale light of the corridor, but were brighter than any stars.
The sound of Fu Jingheng and the nurse arguing could be heard in the distance, with a sharp and unwilling tone, but it seemed to be blurred and distant, as if it was separated by a layer of frosted glass.
"Okay." She replied softly.
After the vaccination, the two walked towards the elevator together. The jade bracelet on her wrist and his cufflinks shone in the light, like two star tracks that finally intersected, illuminating each other's way in the long night.
"Boss Qi, Boss Xi wants to see you."
Lin An blocked their way and reported somewhat awkwardly.
Meeting at this time, Xi Muxuan must have heard the news.
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