Chapter Twenty-Eight: Evil Has Evil Retribution

I stood in the doorway for a moment, ignoring his defiant face, and strode in. When I got closer, I found that a small piece of glass slag was embedded in the soles of his feet, and the wound was still bleeding, and it hurt when I looked at it, but Yu Jiahe only had a blue face and didn't have too many expressions.

Half of this result is also my responsibility, and I immediately decided to lead him to the hospital, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

I reached over and wanted to help her, but I didn't want to be pushed away by him, and said with a hard face: "It's just a small injury, you don't have to go to the hospital!"

"Then do you want me to help you with your wounds? To be honest, this foot is yours, and it's your business whether you want to be good or not. If you really don't want to go to the hospital, I'm happy to do it. However, Yu Jiahe, I have to tell you, in fact, the worse I look at you, the more I feel very happy in my heart. With that, I straightened up, intending to give him five minutes, after which he wanted to go to the hospital and let him go by himself.

As time passed, Yu Jiahe finally nodded, smart people should not hurt their own bodies and take pleasure in others.

I drove him to the nearest hospital and treated him for an emergency. It was indeed only a small injury, and it was done in about half an hour, and the doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs and external solutions, and I wrote down what the doctor said one by one, and helped him to leave.

Hurting the soles of your feet is a very troublesome thing, and it is not convenient to do anything. I frowned at him and asked, "Would you like to buy you crutches?"

I was kind enough to suggest it, but in exchange for his almost sarcastic snort, "I didn't have a broken leg, but I was pierced by glass to the bottom of my foot." ”

The injured person was the largest, looking at his somewhat blue face at the moment, he didn't care about him, hugged his waist, and immediately turned into his mobile crutches, helping him to walk to the parking lot.

In the dead of night, the hospital is even quieter. I accompanied him, and walked forward so slowly, step by step.

"Heh, you're still so frizzy when you do things, you can miss it when you sweep the glass, didn't you take a closer look just now?"

I paused slightly, glanced sideways at him, and then continued to walk forward, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, but I was blind." So next time you bother you, when you're angry, don't take the cup out of the air. ”

When I drove past the night food stall, Yu Jiahe said that he was hungry, and then I sat in the food stall with him and waited for the fans to cook.

He seemed to be in a good mood, but it was strange that the glass had pierced the soles of his feet or his brains?

The waiting time is always boring and tedious, especially for someone who has no common language. I stared at the cars coming and going, feeling extremely tired and looking forward to going home as soon as possible.

The moment I took out my mobile phone to look at the time, I happened to see the words the end of the call, and then the screen jumped to the call record, and the first name was Liang Jing. I was stunned for a moment, my mind spun around quickly, and then I remembered that I hurriedly ran to the bedroom to see Yu Jiahe, only put the phone in my pocket, and did not end the call.

But more than an hour has passed since just now, and Liang Jing didn't even hang up the phone? I quickly looked at the call duration again, and when I saw that the numbers above showed one hour, thirty-six minutes and 59 seconds, I believed that he really didn't hang up the phone.

"What are you looking at? ”

I shook my head and hurriedly sent a text message to Liang Jing, but unfortunately it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

After we finished supper, it was close to the early hours of the morning when we returned home, and for safety reasons, I wiped the entire floor of the master bedroom again, while Yu Jiahe sat on the bed and watched me. By the time I was done, it was almost a little bit, and my tired whole body seemed to fall apart, and I threw my head into the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day I went to work, I was late, and the one who was late was called a thorough, and I didn't go to work all morning!

There are two reasons, one is because I tossed for too long last night, forgot to charge the phone, lost the alarm clock, and fell asleep all of a sudden. The second is because Yu Jiahe, a stinky bastard, took a bath.

His feet, the doctor said not to touch the water, last night drank too much, the smell of alcohol became rancid the next day, he couldn't stand it himself, so he was ready to take a shower, the result was to fall himself, or the type of fall that can't stand up!

When I opened the door and watched him slump naked on the floor, I finally couldn't help but laugh. It seems that God really has eyes, good is rewarded, evil is rewarded, it's not that the time has not come! Think about two months ago, I was pushed hard by him and fell in this bathroom, and now this ass bone is not yet complete, so soon it will be his turn.

At that time, his face was blue and white, I took a bath towel and threw it directly on his body, stood at the door, and asked him, "Can you stand up by yourself?"

He tried there several times, and finally had to turn to me and say, "Help me." Such a simple sentence was suffocating one of his faces, and his ears were even more red, as if they were dripping blood.

Because of my experience, after he got dressed, I sent him directly to the hospital. This would have made him much worse than me, and he would have to be hospitalized first, saying that he was going to have a minor operation. After I completed the hospitalization procedures for him, I hurried back to the company.

When I arrived at the company, I happened to meet Gao Yuan and Liang Jing about to go out, so I immediately stood up respectfully and called out 'Mr. Liang is good' in a good voice.

I buried my head very low, thinking about the more than an hour of passing records last night, my heart was a little cold, I don't know which tendon he answered wrong, he can wait on the other end of the phone for more than an hour, what is he listening to?

He passed past me, and when I was secretly relieved, he suddenly called me behind me, "Gu Qingcheng, have you eaten lunch?"

The question was a bit peculiar, and I quickly turned around, still looking down respectfully, and honestly, "Not yet." ”

"Together. Gao Yuan, you just stay in the company. ”

"But......" Gao Yuan looked unhappy.

"It's okay, she has to do something. After speaking, he waved his hand at Gao Yuan.

I still think about it, when will this person be so good, he will even care about whether I eat or not, who thinks that he led me to act as a public relations officer and block wine for him.

The place to eat is quite obscure, not a high-end restaurant, nor a star-rated hotel, but a special private room in the canteen of a factory, and the decoration in the private room is not the same as the outside. The chef's hat is a bit high, and it looks like it's not small, so he should have been invited from the hotel.

There were only eight or nine people at a table, including the people each of them. Judging from the appearance of these individuals, the origin is not small, as for why the meal is so hidden, you can imagine what kind of identity they are. One of them, I have seen, is Mr. Jin, who I have been following up on real estate investment before, he seems to be with Liang Jing, and every time his eyes sweep over, he has a trace of gratitude.

This is the first time I have watched Liang Jing flatter others, the etiquette class in college was not in vain, and the seats in this private room, you can know whose identity is valuable at a glance. Since entering the private room, the smile on Liang Jing's face has not dispersed, and he has been facing a person, they call him Governor Wu, and the wine is also a cup of stomach, without the slightest hesitation.

Just as I was watching all this with a cold eye, I didn't know that it was that bastard who actually pointed the finger at me. When I came back to my senses and turned my head to look at the source of the voice, it was a bright woman next to Mr. Jin, who was holding a wine glass to me.

"If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be Miss Gu Qingcheng, the future chairman of Zhengyuan, right?" It was Mr. Jin's secretary who spoke, a beautiful and sleek woman, probably because of Mr. Jin's intention to help Liang Jing out of the siege, and he was also unhappy to see me sitting next to me in a daze.

Some words, after all, can't be said nonsense, and they can be used by people with intentions to talk about things in minutes. I smiled dryly and replied, "You have a good memory."

Then, somehow, these people suddenly became very interested in me, and took turns to toast me, especially Governor Wu, who could see the intention inside through the lenses of his glasses, so there were more of these wine glasses. However, this person even Liang Jing is going to greet him with a smile, I must not be able to shake my face, and I can't push it. Look at Liang Jing, he only smiled and didn't speak, he didn't even stop him, he really shouldn't come!

In the past, there was a Gao Yuan by my side, who had super strong resolution skills, and I usually didn't have to drink too much alcohol after a meal. But now that no one has relieved me, I have no choice but to drink cup by cup, red, white, yellow, what to do, until my eyes are glazed with drink, and my mind is a little unclear. I finally saw Liang Jing speak up, but I don't know what he said.

The meal was over, I squatted in the bathroom and vomited to death, Liang Jing leaned against the door and watched, occasionally urging me, "Okay?

Later, I don't know how long I vomited, but I didn't feel anything anymore, except for being uncomfortable. When I opened my eyes with difficulty, I saw that everything around me was white, there were sofas and chairs around me, and I saw people hanging drips. I leaned over, a little uncomfortable, and the 'pillow' under my head was a little hard and a little high.

I moved slightly, reached out and patted it hard, and muttered, "Why is it so high, so low." ”

Immediately, this 'pillow' really magically became a lot lower, and I felt comfortable leaning on it, just such a small episode, and then I fell asleep again, and woke up again, and I was in a dark space, and there was no light around me.