Jing Jile dragged He Chuxiao to the shore, grabbed his hair and pressed it into the water, his eyes were full of fierceness.

Suddenly, the originally calm lake began to roll violently, the heavens and the earth shook, the trees on the shore collapsed, smashed into the water, splashed hundreds of feet high, and the cracks on the ground spread wildly, and everything seemed to be in pain.

A sharp pain struck Jing Jile's body, crushing every inch of her muscles and flesh, Jing Jile snorted, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, stained his bloodless lips red, and his face turned pale.

Jing Jile once thought that he was going to die in pain.

In the next second, she was slammed to the ground, her hands were tightly held and placed above her head, and the force on her wrists was so strong that she almost crushed her hand bones.

In the middle of the day, everything fell silent.

Jing Jile, you are so bold!" He Chuxiao roared angrily, "Even if you want to kill me?!"

Drops of water ran down He Chuxiao's black hair, dripping down Jing Jile's face.

"Yes. Jing Jile's eyes did not dodge in the slightest.

"Reason?" He Chuxiao's gaze was slightly cold.

"There is no reason. Jing Jile's eyes were cold, and he replied lightly.

He Chuxiao laughed angrily, "There's no reason for this, Jing Jile, I really underestimated you." ”

In the distance, the maids and bodyguards at home came calling one after another: "Miss Jing, Miss Jing······"

"I'm not going to kill you now, either I can't kill you, or it's going to be a little troublesome, so you have to be careful. He Chuxiao leaned down lightly and whispered in Jing Jile's ear.

He Chuxiao's bright red lips were almost close to Jing Jile's ears, and the bodies of the two were extremely close, almost ambiguous.

Jing Jile's eyes rolled out of the sky, and it was really the standard male protagonist in the novel! The threat is also the same, please, can you be a little new! Forget it, the little brother who is only 19 years old, let's let him a little!

"Okay, okay, kill later, kill later, can you get up first now?"

He Chuxiao's face was black,

What's the matter with this woman?

Jing Ji was happy to see that He Chuxiao was still calm and motionless, and suddenly lost his patience, frowned, pushed him away, and sat up. "Oh, don't keep in my way. ”

Jing Jile flexed his index finger and rubbed the corner of his mouth, there was no blood, and everything around him was exactly the same as when he first came.

How could it be······

It all felt so real.

It seems that he has now become a part of the novel, and if the world of the novel disappears, it is very likely that he will disappear with him, because now it can be said that he has formed a community of destiny with this world.

It seems that the man can't take the initiative and may have to protect him.

Realizing this made Jing Jile very frustrated for a while.

Thinking of this, Jing Jile shook his head sadly.

He Chuxiao was caught off guard, looked at Jing Jile who was sitting on the ground shaking his head, licked his back molars, his fists clenched and loosened, released and clenched.

The bodyguards and maids were still shouting like ghosts: "Miss Jing, Miss Jing~"

Jing Jile cleared his throat and raised his voice, "I'm here." ”

"Miss is there! Hurry!" Then a large wave of people rushed towards Jing Jile.

Jing Jile's eyelids jumped.

Why don't you just find someone? As for sending out an Guardians of the Galaxy?

The leader is Uncle De, who was the bodyguard of the old man Jing when he was young, and after retiring, he became the housekeeper of the Jing family.

has no children under his knees, watching Jing Jile grow up, and treating her as a baby.

"Oh, I'm dropping my little ancestor~ Why don't you lie on the bed to recuperate, why are you here again? Let Uncle De see if there is any injury?" Uncle De ran all the way over, and his anger was not smooth, and when he saw the Bliss sitting on the ground, wet and dirty, he was very distressed, "Quick! ”

"It's okay, Uncle De, I'm not hurt. Jing Jile replied obediently.

"How can it be okay?!Look at our little Lele's little face is so pale!" Uncle De helped Jing Jile to lie on a stretcher, wrapped in a thick blanket, and only showed a small face.

Everything was settled, and only then did he notice He Chuxiao on the side.

Uncle De's collapsed face returned to his usual unsmiling appearance, and there was a bit of respect in his tone, "Young Master He, Miss is too weak, let's retire first." ”

"Weak? She wasn't weak at all when she killed me. He Chuxiao's eyes showed a fierce light.

His forehead swelled at a visible rate, and the pain constantly irritated his nerves, constantly reminding him of how humiliating he was today.

When it came to Bliss, Uncle De immediately became calm, and said bitterly: "How can the young master say that, our Jia Lele just fell into the water not long ago, and walked before the ghost gate closed, and his body is not yet well, and besides, Lele is such a kind little girl, you must be mistaken, but you can't let our Jia Lele suffer such a big grievance for no reason!"

"Ahem, Uncle De, I'm fine, justice is at ease in people's hearts. Jing Jile trembled and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Uncle Ladd's clothes.

Uncle De was so distressed that his face wrinkled.

"Tell me one more word!" He Chuxiao looked at her 'weak' appearance, and the anger that had finally calmed down came out.

Jing Jile's hand trembled, and he took it back, burying his face in the blanket, coughing earth-shatteringly.

The cough was quite level, one was long, the other was short, and the body wrapped in the blanket trembled slightly, making people worry that they would lose their breath in the next second.

Coughing made Uncle De's heart and liver tremble.

"Lele is not afraid. After speaking, Uncle De turned to Qin Jue, his voice was cold and hard, "Little Young Master Qin, the most important thing at the moment is Lele's condition, today's matter, no matter who is right or wrong, we will discuss it later." ”

"Why don't you bring Miss back soon?"

"Yes. "The bodyguard and maid trotted forward.

The person who was slightly bumpy on the stretcher did not forget to slide down a hand and secretly raised his middle finger.

He Chuxiao only felt that his temples were thumping, and his skull hurt even more.

The sun was shining.

"Damn! The sun is so dazzling today. He Chuxiao cursed.

Well, the sun was scolded for no reason, and the sun said it was innocent.

Uncle De's group of people carried Jing Jile back to the Jing family villa in a hurry.

Medical equipment was already ready, and doctors rushed in.

"Heart rate 85 beats per minute. ”

"The indicator is normal. ”

"Systolic blood pressure 125 mmHg, diastolic blood pressure 78 mmHg. ”

"Normal. ”

"Breathe ...... per minute"

“......”

All the doctors had solemn expressions, this is the only eldest lady of the Jing family, the Jing family is the leader of H City, if there is a slight misdiagnosis, it means the end of the career.

There were serious faces shaking in front of him, there was no most serious only more serious, which made Jing Jile feel terminally ill for a while.

Various instruments are operating, and the numbers on the screen are constantly beating.

......

The maids in the house were very attentive and bored, and no one said a word of gossip.

Uncle De was pacing anxiously at the door of the room, opening a crack in the door from time to time to look around, and the old man who was over sixty years old was as nervous as a child at this time.

"Uncle De, come over here" He Chu wiped his tears and cleared his throat.

"Yes, ma'am. ”

In the next room, Jing Zhengjun sat on the sofa with He Chu in his arms, supporting her limp body.

He Chu raised his red eyes, "Where did you find Lele from?"

"Mrs. Hui, it was the place where Miss fell into the water a month ago. Uncle De lowered his eyebrows and replied respectfully, and just briefly described the situation with the doctor.

"Why did you get there again?!Didn't the psychiatrist say that Lele is much better now? If I didn't have Lele, I wouldn't be able to live......

As he spoke, He Chu's tears couldn't stop falling.

Looking at his wife who was crying and trembling, Jing Zhengjun's eyes were full of distress.

"Lele will be fine, don't cry, huh?" immediately made a phone call, his gentle tone turned sharply, and his voice was cold, "Secretary Zhang, you are responsible for contacting the team and filling in the lake in the mountains behind the Fairview Garden within three days." ”

"Three days?!" the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly raised.

The lake in the back mountain is a natural lake, not to mention how large the area is, how to guide the water source, and how to drain the water are also difficult problems.

Three days can be said to be impossible.

"What's the matter, you can't even do this little thing, you can roll up and leave!" Jing Zhengjun's cold tone carried a hint of anger.

After saying that, he slammed the phone out, and the phone hit the heavy carpet with a muffled sound.

......

Toot toot

Secretary Zhang listened to the busy sound from the mobile phone and was messy in the wind alone for a few seconds.

After the mess, the finger swipes quickly on the screen, contacts the person in charge, makes phone calls while walking, and walks with the wind.

The gold medal secretary of the Jing Consortium is not in vain.

......

Jing Zhengjun pursed his lips slightly, suppressing the irritability in his body, the little princess who had been pampered since childhood had suffered so much, and it was really not a taste in his heart.

Now he's just a father, a powerless father.

The wife in her arms was still sobbing.

"Drink some water! You've been crying for too long. Jing Zhengjun glanced sideways slightly, and handed the teacup to He Chu's lips, "Lele will be sad to see you like this, be obedient, obedient." ”

He Chu took a sip of Jing Zhengjun's hand, then turned his head slightly, not wanting to drink anymore.

"Bang-" The door opened, and the attending doctor walked in.

He Chu stood up suddenly, "Doctor, how is my Jia Lele doing now?"

"We did a full body examination and we were sure that Miss Jing was fine. The doctor calmly replied.

"Okay, fine, just fine. He Chu's pale face had a trace of blood.

Jing Zhengjun sighed slightly, stood up, hugged He Chu's shaking body into his arms, and swept his sharp eyes to the doctor, "Go on." ”

"Our advice is to continue with psychological counseling, as Ms. Jing's escapism is too extreme, similar to a mental illness, and so far, there is no medication that can be effectively treated. Under Jing Zhengjun's coercion, the doctor's voice trembled a little.

"Waste! A bunch of waste! My daughter is so good, how can she have a good ......" Jing Zhengjun's angry voice was instantly silenced when he saw someone coming.