After Yin Shihang left, He Jing returned to the ward in despair.

At this time, He Jun's anesthetic retreated and he had woken up.

"Sister, why are you here, isn't the company busy?" He Jun bothered himself to sit up.

He Jing hurriedly stepped forward, "Lie down, you just finished the operation, you can't move." ”

"Sister, your eyes are so red, who bullied you again?" He Jun was a little distressed, his delicate eyebrows frowned, and he had a kind of clarity and cleanliness that only a teenager can have.

He Jing avoided his gaze and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down. Sister, I don't want to be cured, let's go home. ”

He Jing's heart was even more sour, "He Jun, what are you talking nonsense, didn't my sister promise you that she would definitely cure you?"

"Sister, my disease is a bottomless pit, and it can't be cured at all. You're still young, there's no need to waste time on me. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you are my only relative, even if I die, I will heal you. ”

At this moment, she secretly made a decision in her heart.

When his younger brother fell asleep, He Jing walked to the balcony, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Yin Shihang's number.

"Okay! I promise you, sign the divorce agreement!"

……

On Monday morning, He Jing reported to Yk Group on time.

Standing under the Yk Group building, looking up at the top, I am completely looking up at my dream that has not been realized for many years.

After five years, she finally escaped from the shackles of Chen Haidong and her adoptive parents.

Stepping into a new territory is like being reborn!

Personnel.

"He Jing?" The manager raised his eyes and glanced at the introduction handed over by He Jing, his expression was serious, and his words were cold.

He Jing nodded, smiling: "Yes, I'm here to handle the entry, please give me more advice." ”

"Leave the introduction, Mr. Yin will let you go to his office, you go first. ”

He Jing was stunned for a few seconds, she had just reported to the company, and Yin Shihang's guy was going to summon her, this was too fast, right?

Could it be that he installed a pinhole monitor on her, monitoring her whereabouts anytime and anywhere?

"Okay, thank you!" though a little reluctantly, she obediently went.

The entrance to the president's office.

He Jing straightened his clothes and took a deep breath before knocking on the door and entering.

Yin Shihang sat at his desk, holding a video conference with a cold face, and his fluent spoken English sounded particularly mellow.

He was so serious that He Jing walked into his office, and he didn't even look up at her.

Seeing that he was busy, He Jing couldn't bear to disturb him, and consciously sat on the sofa and waited for him.

Idle and bored, she picked up a fashion magazine and read it.

Looking at it, the magazine in his hand was suddenly taken away.

"Haven't seen enough?"

He Jing raised his head in a panic, just met those cold eyes, and his heart was pounding very hard.

A hint of brightness flashed in Yin Shihang's eyes, but it quickly turned into a playful scrutiny, leaning closer, his hands on both sides of the sofa, he circled He Jing, and his lips were on the side of her face.

Like a ruffian, very wicked, he blew on her red face.

Like an electric shock, He Jing was numb, and the memories of five years ago whizzed through her mind, making her gradually sober up a lot.

The little hand was against the man's chest, she bit her lip, her eyes were red, "Mr. Yin......"

"Damn!" The fire in Yin Shihang's body was ignited instantly, his face was pressed to the side, and his warm breath merged into one.