As soon as the sound fell, I saw a doctor in a white lab coat walk in.

"Mr. Jing, did you get a gunshot wound?"

Jing Moxuan found a chair and sat down, looking at Han Shui'er lying quietly on the bed, "It's not me, it's the person on the bed." ”

With that, the doctor hurriedly walked to the bedside to check Han Shui'er's injuries and began to take out the bullet in her abdomen. After everything was ready, just as the doctor was about to give Han Shui'er an anesthetic, he was stopped by Jing Moxuan, "You don't need to give her an anesthetic, just take it." ”

The doctor wanted to fight, but he didn't dare to offend Jing Moxuan, so he had to stop taking anesthetics.

In the process of taking the bullet, the severe pain slowly spread, but Han Shui'er was still lying on the bed and didn't make a sound at all.

"The bullet has been successfully removed, and it is best to lie in bed and recuperate quietly these days, and do not move. This doctor also broke out in a cold sweat, he couldn't help but admire Han Shui'er, this was the first time he had seen such a strong woman, even men rarely didn't say a word without anesthetic.

After seeing that the doctor was packing up his things, Jing Moxuan got up and walked over, "How long will it take to recover?"

"At least ten days, if it's good. Besides, if I have to change the medicine every two days, should I come and change it myself? Or should I leave it here and change it herself?"

Jing Moxuan looked at Han Shui'er, whose face was still pale, "Stay here and let her change it herself." ”

After sending the doctor out of the bedroom, Jing Moxuan walked to the bedside, put his hands in the pockets of his pants, and looked condescendingly at Han Shui'er, who seemed to be asleep.

Han Shui'er didn't sleep, she had already noticed Jing Moxuan's cold eyes. She slowly opened her eyes, "Why do you want to save me?"

"Didn't you say that it makes you experience the feeling of despair. ”

Han Shui'er was silent.

"Okay, then tell me first, what do you want to steal from me?" Jing Moxuan asked.

Han Shui'er was still silent.

Jing Moxuan lifted Han Shui'er out of bed a little impatiently and threw her to the ground. He took out a new set of sheets and quilts and threw them in front of Han Shui'er, "The sheets are your blood, change them for me." ”

Han Shui'er looked at the sheets in front of her, and then looked up at Jing Moxuan's angry face. She stood up with difficulty, her body was still shaky, she picked up the sheets, removed the blood-stained sheets and quilts on the bed one by one, and replaced them with the sheets that Jing Moxuan threw at her.

The doctor originally said that she would lie down and not move for the past few days, but Jing Moxuan forced her wound to be even more painful.

She crouched weakly on the ground and lay on the edge of the bed.

Jing Moxuan pinched Han Shui'er's neck and lifted Han Shui'er from the ground, "Han Shui'er, you don't scream like this, it's really powerful." ”

Han Shui'er's neck was tightly strangled by him, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a far-fetched smile, "Thank you." ”

Seeing the smile on the corner of Han Shui'er's mouth, Jing Moxuan's heart couldn't help but feel angry. He angrily threw Han Shui'er on the bed, although the bed was soft, the wound on Han Shui'er's body was still very painful.

"Let me ask you again, what exactly are you trying to steal?" Jing Moxuan sat beside Han Shui'er, angrily looking at Han Shui'er who was lying on the bed and couldn't move.

Han Shui'er moved her body slowly, she finally sat up, but was pressed back by Jing Moxuan. Being pressed by Jing Moxuan like this, the blood from the wound faintly flowed out, and a piece of red could be seen through the gauze.

She still didn't say anything, just frowned slightly.

"Don't let me say the same thing three times!" Jing Moxuan raised his voice again, and his hand was still near Han Shui'er's wound.

Although Han Shui'er was injured, she could naturally still feel the position of Jing Moxuan's hand, and she naturally knew what he was going to do next if she didn't say it.

She turned her head away, avoiding Jing Moxuan's gaze.

Jing Moxuan saw that Han Shui'er didn't answer him at all, he directly hit the wound on Han Shui'er's abdomen angrily, and the wound showed signs of cracking again.

was beaten so mercilessly by Jing Moxuan, Han Shui'er screamed in pain, "Ah!"

She hurriedly covered the wound and turned around slightly, with a painful expression on her face, "It hurts......

"If you know it hurts, tell me quickly. ”

Han Shui'er's teeth clenched her lower lip, and blood faintly oozing from between her teeth. She would rather bite her lip than tell Jing Moxuan what she wants.

Jing Moxuan saw that Han Shui'er was dead or alive and refused to say, so he left Han Shui'er and went downstairs.

After Jing Moxuan closed the door of the room, Han Shui'er found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

After Jing Moxuan came back, Han Shui'er had already fallen asleep on the bed. He walked over to the side of the bed and sat down, his long curly hair crushed under her, his black outfit with the white sheets he had just put on.

He brushed away the broken hair on Han Shui'er's forehead and quietly looked at the sleeping face of the petite woman on the bed. The thin eyebrows were slightly furrowed, presumably because of the pain of the wound in the abdomen.

Jing Moxuan originally wanted Han Shui'er to go to another room, but seeing Han Shui'er's painful appearance, he couldn't bear to cover Han Shui'er with a quilt, walked to the other side of the bed and lay down.

He quietly turned around and looked at Han Shui'er's side, his gaze stayed on her side for a long time, and he never left.

The early morning sun shone softly on Han Shui'er, she opened her heavy eyelids slightly, and quietly looked at the ceiling with art lamps.

Jing Moxuan, who was lying beside her, had also woken up at this time, he straightened up, his left leg was slightly bent, and his left arm was casually placed on his knee, "Awake?"

Han Shui'er still didn't speak, and she didn't even look at Jing Moxuan.

After Jing Moxuan took out his clothes from the wardrobe and went to the bathroom to change them, he walked to the side where Han Shui'er was cold. He picked up an unopened box and took out a snow-white dress from it and set it aside.

Immediately, he half-squatted on the edge of the bed, lifted Han Shui'er's quilt, and began to unbutton Han Shui'er's clothes one by one.

Han Shui'er didn't intend to resist, and was at the mercy of Jing Moxuan.

"Why don't you resist?" Jing Moxuan asked with curiosity, his half-unbuttoned hand suddenly stopped, and he quietly looked at Han Shui'er's calm face.

Han Shui'er glanced at Jing Moxuan's smiling face, "There's no need." ”

"Why?" Jing Moxuan seemed to be puzzled by Han Shui'er's answer.

"Your strength is already greater than mine, and if I resist you, it won't be good. Rather than this, it is better not to resist, so that the wound will not crack open. ”

Jing Moxuan glanced at Han Shui'er deeply, and stretched out his hand to continue to help Han Shui'er unbutton. His movements were very light and did not hurt Han Shui'er.

"What do you want to eat?"

Han Shui'er glanced at Jing Moxuan meaningfully, because she felt that all this was unreal. Yesterday, he was obviously a ruthless Jing Moxuan who targeted himself everywhere and wanted to make his company go bankrupt, but today he is like a gentle and considerate Jing Moxuan, just like Jing Moxuan when he didn't lose his memory.

She pinned her head away, "No." ”

"If you don't eat it, how will the wound heal?" Jing Moxuan's words concealed a faint anger.

"Mr. Jing is so good to me, does he want to give me a huge blow in the future and make me fall to the bottom again?" Although Han Shui'er didn't think so in her heart, she just couldn't say it.

Since he had already said that he would let Bai Yunshan be with him, he could only get as far away from him as possible.

Jing Moxuan didn't expect Han Shui'er to reply to him like this, "So what?"

"Not very good. Han Shui'er replied quietly.

Jing Moxuan, who always thought that he had good control before his amnesia, was actually angry at this time. He directly picked up Han Shui'er's neck, and Han Shui'er's light body hung in the air. Han Shui'er's face was not very good, but when Jing Moxuan pinched her like this, her pale face became as terrifying as death.

"Han Shui'er, I can warn you, don't challenge my bottom line!" The cold and terrifying eyes stared at Han Shui'er's death-like face.

"Multi-...... Xie ......" Han Shui'er spit out two words from his mouth with difficulty, and his pale lips far-fetched into a faint smile.

Jing Moxuan snorted disdainfully, and threw Han Shui'er to the ground with a casual shake of his hand.

Han Shui'er left a clear bruise on her white neck, and she gently patted her chest and coughed constantly. Each cough made her body tremble violently, and the wound on her abdomen was bleeding again.

Seeing Han Shui'er's violent cough, Jing Moxuan came back to his senses and realized what he had just done. He half-squatted down and wanted to help Han Shui'er up, but Han Shui'er disdainfully put him aside.

Han Shui'er looked at Jing Moxuan's slightly sad eyes with disgust, "No need." ”

She leaned against the wall and slowly stood up. picked up the clothes, shoes and socks that Jing Moxuan had taken off, and staggered out. As she walked up the stairs, she swallowed deeply, looking at the lower end of the stairs, she had a feeling of an endless abyss.

She leaned on the railing and walked down step by step. She didn't pay attention to her feet, and the center of gravity of her body leaned forward. Just as she was about to have an intimate kiss with Mother Earth, a pair of big hands grabbed her from behind and pulled her closer to a hot and cold embrace.

The temperature of these big hands clearly passed through the dress as thin as light gauze and clearly entered Han Shui'er's body.

Her eyes were closed tightly from the pain of the wound, and her brow furrowed. Even if she didn't open her eyes to see who was herself, she could feel it from this temperature.

"What are you doing to save me? Even if you save me, I don't plan to repay you. Han Shui'er said coldly.

Jing Moxuan carried Han Shui'er back upstairs and ignored the pile of clothes scattered on the stairs, "Who do you think of me?

"Aren't you?" Han Shui'er stayed quietly in Jing Moxuan's arms, "If you weren't, you wouldn't have torn up the contract in the P1 Development Zone at that time, you wouldn't have forced me to pay back the remaining forty-five million, and you wouldn't have targeted me everywhere, causing my company to face the danger of bankruptcy!"