"Second son?"

"Second son, wake up?"

"Brother Zhao, it's really your brother here this time, Brother Zhao, open your eyes and see!"

"Brother Zhao?"

Jiang Zhaoying felt like countless flies in his ears, buzzing and very irritable, but he didn't dare to move, and when he didn't hear anything, he continued to pretend to be dead.

Now, even if he didn't open his eyes, he could clearly feel that his brother was standing next to his bed.

That powerful aura made his back break out in a cold sweat.

"Call the doctor."

The cold voice sounded, detached and indifferent, and when I listened to it, it made people unable to distinguish emotions.

Jiang Zhaoying, who was pretending to be dead, opened his eyes when he heard that his brother was going to call a doctor, and immediately shouted: "Oh, oh, how did I wake up from the pain, my hands hurt so much, oh, oh......"

'Inadvertently' caught a glimpse of Jiang Yingchi standing beside his bed.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhaoying's expression became very surprised, and asked, "Brother, why are you here?" When did you come? ”

When he spoke, Jiang Zhaoying still didn't forget to grin his teeth, indicating that he was suffering from the pain caused by a dislocated arm.

Jiang Yingchi looked at it coldly.

The voice was as cold as a stream flowing in the dark night: "Just came." ”

After the words fell, the bodyguard behind Jiang Yingchi moved the chair behind him, and then, Jiang Yingchi sat down slowly, his long legs overlapping at will, as if he was not in a hurry to leave.

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

Now, as long as you stay here, you can feel that there is a strong air current of oppression surging.

It's over, he seems to be about to see the bridge.

"Shadow."

A calm salutation made Jiang Zhaoying very flattered in panic.

But he didn't dare to respond.

Sneak a glance.

I saw his brother's overlapping legs, and he changed direction.

The hands placed in front of the abdomen were also folded, and it was rare to have a smile on the face of the lover who was so cold that it was not close.

It's just that smile, Jiang Zhaoying's heart is furious.

Until, Jiang Yingchi said that sentence: "I didn't come to Xingshi to ask about the guilt." ”

Not to come......

I'm not here to ask the guilt!!

His brother didn't come to ask the teacher!!

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Zhaoying, who was lying down, finally exhaled secretly.

After exhaling a breath, Jiang Zhaoying immediately reflected on himself, was he a little too angry?

Isn't it normal for my younger brother to be injured and hospitalized, and to visit him as an older brother?

What is he afraid of?

Maybe Wei Yansheng's mouth is tight.

His brother still doesn't know what happened yesterday!

That's right, too!

comforted himself like this, and Jiang Zhaoying's mood suddenly brightened.

The smile also became brighter: "Brother, thank you for taking the time to come to the hospital to see me, I just dislocated my arm and stayed in the hospital for two days, no big problem." Brother, if you're busy, go ahead and get busy, you don't have to worry too much about me, I'm fine. ”

Jiang Yingchi: "I'm not busy. ”

Jiang Zhaoying's smile froze on his lips: "......"

Not busy, then when are you leaving!

"I dislocated my arm and put a cast, you don't look very optimistic about this, what did the doctor say?" Jiang Yingchi asked him.

Jiang Zhaoying squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "The doctor said...... Not a big problem. ”

"What's not a big problem?"

"Just, just, I can be discharged from the hospital in two days."

"Sounds like you're in a hurry to get out of the hospital, right?"

Jiang Zhaoying, who was about to answer "......", realized that he had almost missed his mouth, and said with a dry smile: "It's not very anxious, it's better to heal the injury with peace of mind first, and then it's not too late to be discharged from the hospital." ”

Jiang Yingchi nodded slightly, and couldn't smile at the bottom of her eyes: "Then, stay in the hospital for a while longer." ”