Chapter 678: Meeting on a Narrow Road
"Zhi Mu, are you there?"
The door was ajar. Qi Xingzhuo knocked twice and the door opened a crack due to the force.
When Qi Xingzhuo saw the couple kissing each other in the ward, the smile on his face, who was holding the flowers, gradually disappeared and was replaced by deep pain.
Xiang Zhimu was also stunned when he saw him, but soon, he went from being forced to endure to actively entangled, and his slender arms wrapped around Leng Jun's neck intimately.
Leng Jun couldn't stand her initiative at all. Aroused by her, he lost control and pushed her down on the bed, wanting to go further.
Xiang Zhimu did not resist, she knew she couldn't do it to the end under the circumstances.
Either Qi Xingzhuo would speak up to stop him, or she would push him away after Qi Xingzhuo left.
Finally, Qi Xingzhuo spoke up to stop them.
He pushed the door open and came in. He looked at Xiang Zhimu as if nothing had happened and said, "Mumu, I heard you were in the hospital. I came to see you."
Only then did Leng Jun realize that the person knocking on the door was a man.
Turning around, I saw that he was a good-looking man.
At least he looks decent, better than Li Jing.
Thinking of Xiang Zhimu's abnormal behavior just now, Leng Jun's face darkened a little.
His intuition told him that there was something going on between Xiang Zhimu and this man, and her sudden enthusiasm towards him just now was related to this man.
"Could this be Li Jing? I haven't seen him for several years. He looks so different."
Qi Xingzhuo walked in, glanced at Leng Jun, and asked Xiang Zhimu with a smile.
Xiang Zhimu smiled calmly: "A friend I met recently."
Even though we kissed accidentally, we are still ordinary friends.
Xiang Zhimu himself felt disgusted.
But at the moment, she couldn't say that this was the financial backer who controlled Li Jing's future, and that Li Jing sold her to him.
She couldn't possibly say that.
It's impossible to let Qi Xingzhuo laugh at his own joke.
"My name is Leng Jun. Who are you? Why are you bringing roses to a patient? Don't you know Mu Mu is allergic to roses?"
Leng Jun suppressed his unhappiness and smiled at Qi Xingzhuo like a gentleman.
Qi Xingzhuo was stunned and stared at the rose in his hand.
He and Zhimu have known each other for so many years, but he didn't know that she was allergic to roses.
In fact, Xiang Zhimu is even stranger.
Because she herself didn't know she was allergic to roses.
From childhood to adulthood, she had never bought roses for herself, nor had anyone given her roses, so she didn't know if she was allergic to roses.
However, it is also possible that Leng Jun was talking nonsense and deliberately creating ambiguity to attack Qi Xingzhuo.
She thought so in her heart.
Qi Xingzhuo was indeed hit hard, and his already overwhelmed momentum weakened even more.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have given you the rose," he picked up the rose, feeling uneasy and not knowing whether he should leave with it immediately.
Xiang Zhimu didn't say anything either, just pretended to cough twice.
Leng Jun looked at Qi Xingzhuo coldly and ordered him to leave: "Sir, you should take your rose and leave first. Don't cause any trouble while Mu Mu recovers from her injuries. I will take good care of her."
Take good care of her, no matter what your status.
Qi Xingzhuo felt very uncomfortable seeing Leng Jun's condescending attitude.
He knew that he was the eldest son of the Leng family and that his family was powerful.
But Zhimu is already married.
What's the point of him getting entangled with her now?
"Mumu, do you want me to call Li Jing to come over? After all, he is your husband. I don't feel comfortable letting an outsider take care of you."
He looked at Xiang Zhimu and asked.
Xiang Zhimu sneered: "Don't worry about my affairs, Qi. I can handle it myself. Qi, please go back. I feel uncomfortable when I smell pollen."
Now that things have come to this, Qi Xingzhuo has to leave even if he doesn't want to.
After he left, Xiang Zhimu was obviously much more relaxed, no longer feeling the tension he had just felt.
Leng Jun's anger grew stronger: "Who was that just now?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Xiang Zhimu didn't bother to look at him any more. "You are not welcome in this ward either. Mr. Leng can leave now."
"Xiang Zhimu."
"Leng Jun."
When Leng Jun was angry, Xiang Zhimu interrupted him first and looked at him impatiently and tiredly.
"Can you please leave me alone? This time, I met the wrong person. I know you're not primarily responsible. I stabbed you there as revenge. Let's even things out, okay?"
She knew that this was a problem between Li Jing and her, and whether Leng Jun was there or not would not affect the final outcome.
Even if this person was not Leng Jun, she would have died in the rainstorm in the reservoir or suffered a more embarrassing end.
Now she just wanted to be alone and calm down, think about the timing of divorce, and what she should do if Li Jing didn't want to divorce.
"Clear? You owe me five million and you're not going to pay it back?"
Leng Jun suddenly spoke.
Xiang Zhimu was stunned, looked up at him and said angrily: "I didn't ask you to borrow it, and I'm not selling it out."
Knowing that she had misunderstood, Leng Jun sat down and held her hand and explained to her in a gentle voice: "Mumu, I gave it to you voluntarily. I have no other intentions. Just think of it as me lending it to you, just like when you went to Guan Shinan to borrow money. Pay me back when you have money in the future. I will not use this loan to force you to do anything you don't want to do."
"No need," Xiang Zhimu tried to pull his hand away, "I won't have anything to do with you anymore."
Leng Jun acted first and asked for permission later: "But there is no other way. I have already returned it to your landlord on my own initiative, and I also helped your landlord smooth out the relationship of buying a house. Now you go to your landlord to return it, and see if he is willing to do so."
In the capital, if you want to grab a good property, what is more important is the relationship with the buyer, which is much more valuable than the five million.
No matter how good the landlord is, he cannot resist such temptation.
"So, now you only have me as your creditor." He held her hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it, feeling a little better than before. "If I were you, I would take good care of my injury. When my hand heals, I would go to Teacher Jian to learn piano. Once you finish your studies, you can go out and perform commercially. Then you will have the money to pay me back and get rid of me."
"My hand," Xiang Zhimu looked down at his injured wrist uncomfortably, "Can it really be healed?"
Leng Jun looked at her with distressed eyes and whispered, "It will be fine. I found the best surgeon for you. Just cooperate with the treatment during this period."
Will it really be okay?
Xiang Zhimu hesitated.
No matter how much she hated Leng Jun, she would not go against her own hands.
Although she doesn't know whether she will continue to play the piano in the future.
But whether or not and being able to do something are two different things.
She was very afraid that she would become a useless person who could never play the piano again.
"Leng Jun, why are you so concerned about my affairs?"
She asked, slowly looking up at him, her eyes scrutinizing.
"I'm already married and won't be getting divorced anytime soon. It's impossible for me to be your lover."
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