Chapter 6: Drugged him, a hundred clumsy and ugly

After He Jiawen left, the room returned to its previous calm. In the past, He Jiawen liked such a quiet life very much, but now, she suddenly didn't fit in. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the place where He Jiawen had been lying, although he had only stayed here for a day or two nights, it was like living in her life for a lifetime, thinking about the bits and pieces he left to herself, if she only had these two nights with him, she would not regret falling in love with him, if it would be a lifetime with him, she was willing to do her best to be lucky in this life and grow old with him.

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On the way back to the city center.

"He Shao, it was Yu Qian who pushed you down the mountain that day and wanted to tie her up? Shen Qing drove the car and looked straight ahead.

"This Yu Qian, can't I get you, I'm going to hurt you?" Although Sheng Changwei is joking, he is the most annoying woman who does nothing when she has nothing to do.

"For Elder Yu's sake, don't move her first, and ask her to see her in the town and bay building tonight." He Jiawen looked down at his phone and said.

What is displayed on the mobile phone is He Jiawen's WeChat circle of friends, just like his circle of friends, it is quiet, and there is no news.

He Jiawen quit the circle of friends and clicked on He Jiawen's dialog box: "Girl, you haven't slept all night, make up for sleep today!" ”

"I clean up my room and make up for sleep, go to the city in the afternoon, don't come back in the evening, there is a dormitory in SM." He Jiawen replied in seconds.

"Well, stay safe, don't get too tired! I miss you..."He Jiawen remembers that one of her jobs was singing at SM Music Bar at night.

"Who are you talking to about WeChat?" Sheng Changwei glanced at He Jiawen's mobile phone.

"You want to care?" He Jiawen closed WeChat, straightened his back, and felt pain from the wound.

"Distracted?" Sheng Changwei stared at He Jiawen.

"Hmm!" He Jiawen replied

"Mr. He, go to the hospital first or go back to the company first?" Hu Zhoufeng interjected

"You go to the company to deal with things first, I'll come back tomorrow, go to the hospital now!" He Jiawen closed his eyes and recuperated, not daring to lean on the back of the car seat, it would hurt.

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Twenty minutes later, the car drove into Latham and Watkins Hospital, where the president had already received a call from Hu Zhoufeng, arranged for the doctor to wait, and Shen Qing sent Hu Zhoufeng back to Heshi Group. He Jiawen and Sheng Changwei took the elevator directly to the special consultation room on the eighth floor.

As soon as he sat down, He Jiawen said directly to the doctor: Rolling down the mountain on Monday evening, there is an obvious wound on his back, and everything else is a small abrasion. But other than that, there is no problem, the wound has been disinfected and stitched, and I have not taken any anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers. There was some excessive blood loss from the wound, which did not cause weakness in my whole body, but I had a clear sense of weakness and fainting, I had a fever and two chills that night, and the interval between the three attacks was about five minutes, and each attack lasted more than ten minutes, except for this, there was no other discomfort. ”

When He Jiawen said this, all he thought about was He Jiawen.

I took off my shirt and examined it to the doctor: "The wound is treated beautifully, there is no inflammation, as for fever and chills, I need to take a blood test." ”

While waiting for the test results, the nurse came over to help He Jiawen take his temperature first, and then change He Jiawen's dressing.

"Mr. He, which doctor treated your wound here? This stitch is better than our director's! "Beautiful nurse looking for topics to talk to.

"My girlfriend sewed it." He Jiawen couldn't help showing off, and Sheng Changwei, who was sitting next to him, glanced at He Jiawen.

After the nurse changed the medicine, she was full of expected disappointment when she left. Sure enough, good and handsome men are someone else's.

Not long after, the doctor came over with the test sheet: "Mr. He, the report shows that you have taken illegal drugs, the dosage you took should not be large, your weakness and syncope, and the cause of fever and chills should be caused by this." ”

Sheng Changwei looked at He Jiawen when he heard this: "When did you get this thing?" ”

"Someone should have drugged me while I wasn't paying attention." He Jiawen's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"Is it the day of the on-site auction of Tianmeiling land? I asked Xu Wenchao to check who participated. Sheng Changwei picked up the phone and prepared to call the assistant.

He Jiawen said: "Don't use it first, it may be Yu Qian." During the whole bidding process, only Yu Qian handed him the red wine once, and he took a sip politely.

The urban village where He Jiawen lives is called Tianmei Village, and Tianmei Ridge is a not too high mountain next to the village.

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At night, the city of Guangdong is full of lights, and there are all kinds of proud cars or luxury cars parked in front of the town.

A beautifully dressed woman gets out of a luxury car. She is extravagant and vulgar, with no obvious accessories on her body, and light but delicate makeup on her face, which highlights her personal temperament.

When the etiquette at the door saw her, he immediately greeted her with a smile, "Miss Yu, good evening!" Mr. He is in box 218 on the second floor. Yu Qian nodded at the door etiquette, walked to the door of the private room familiarly, reached out and knocked on the door, and then pushed the door and walked in.

The private room was very large, and she saw He Jiawen sitting at the round table, looking down at his mobile phone, his facial contours were deep and perfect, like a finely carved work of art, although handsome and abnormal, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Yu Qian pulled out the chair in front of the round table, sat down and said to herself: "Awen, have you ordered?"

He Jiawen was still staring at his mobile phone and didn't look up, "I've eaten, you order you to eat!" ”

Yu Qian always had a smile on her face, "Ask me over, not for dinner?" ”

"On the day of the Tianmeiling auction, you put something in the red wine you gave me to drink." He Jiawen asked directly, without beating around the bush.

"I put some medicine to help the fun, I put it on purpose. When looking at the environment in Tianmeiling, the mountain road was uneven, and I accidentally tripped over it, which led to pushing you down, which was not intentional. Chang Wei didn't tell me, which hospital are you in, I've been worried about you, have you been injured? ”

Yu Qian looked at He Jiawen without fear, with tenderness in her eyes and a hint of squeamishness in her words.

He Jiawen's eyelids lifted slightly, and his face was lukewarm: "Purpose? ”

"Awen, I've liked you for so many years, you're not close to women, I can only take medicine to help you make decisions, and I want to bring our relationship one step closer." Yu Qian took a deep breath and secretly regulated her breathing.

He Jiawen's patience is limited, and he has been fed up with Yu Qian's willfulness and stubbornness over the years, so he simply made it clear: "I don't have feelings for you, I didn't have it before, and I won't have it in the future." Before, I didn't bother with you because of the face of the two families, and now you use the next three indiscriminate means on me, then don't blame me for being unkind to you. From today, stay away from me. ”

After He Jiawen finished speaking, he took the lead in standing up, got up and left.

Yu Qian looked at the back of He Jiawen leaving, and wanted to stop him, but she couldn't open her mouth. He sat motionless, letting tears roll down his eyes.

She thought that no matter what she did, he would tolerate her willfulness.

She thought that he also liked herself, but he was just not good at words.

It turned out that he was not bad at words, and his few words, to put it mildly, could make her feel like she was burning and in pain.

It turns out that all this has always been her one-man show, and she has always been self-righteous.

He Jiawen walked out of the town bay building and got into Sheng Changwei's car.

"How's the talk?" Sheng Changwei asked.

"It's ugly to do anything, and I've long seen her as an eyesore." The He family's culture has not disappeared.

Sheng Changwei said in an undisguised tone of disdain: "A woman like Yu Qian has no eyesight, is willful and self-righteous, and has a good-looking face. If Old Yu knew what she had done, it would be strange if he didn't die of anger! ”

"Come with me to SM and sit!" He Jiawen took the lead in changing the topic.

"See people? Talking? Drink? Or are you looking for a female PR? Sheng Changwei asked with a smile.

"You'll know when you go." He Jiawen curled the corners of his lips.

SM Building is one of the landmark buildings in Guangdong, and it is also the largest leisure and entertainment red light district in Guangdong, with restaurants, teahouses, music bars, KTV, foot massage, hotels and public relations VIPs, etc. The boss behind the scenes is called Jin Shaomin, he is a tyrant in Yuecheng, he made a fortune in the underworld, in today's society, black, black and white, who can say clearly?