When Song Jiming returned to the hospital building after listening to Li Fengji's report on what had happened in the past few days, a slender man was standing in front of Shu Yao's ward.

A beautiful and delicate man, even if he is angry, his facial features are soft and not aggressive.

He stared at the man in black who was not allowed to enter in front of him, his face was extremely bad, and he was about to explode.

It's just that the bodyguard is not afraid of him and sticks to the task given to him by the boss.

When Song Jiming saw Hua Xijun, the look in his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

It's pretty fast.

So quickly, I found it.

Thankfully, he was prepared.

Otherwise, he might be catching up with the girl in his room right now.

Song Jiming came up alone, and Li Fengji was taken away by him to run errands.

He controlled the wheelchair and passed, and a deep, mellow voice sounded in the aisle.

"When did Jun Shao come, why didn't you say hello in advance?"

Hua Xijun heard the man's voice and turned to look at him suddenly.

A man with a disability, even if he is in a wheelchair, is inferior in height, but his domineering aura should not be underestimated.

Song Jiming, the pearl in the shell of the corrupt mussel, was hidden under the gravel, and he could not hide his dazzling brilliance.

When Hua Xijun saw Song Jiming for the first time, he felt that this man would one day make some amazing achievements.

After so many years, he can still maintain a stable position in the fast-updating upper circle despite his disability, which is enough to see that he has not done nothing over the years.

However, even so, it doesn't mean that he is worthy of Shu Yao.

Hua Xijun's gaze cooled, and a strong hostility emanated from his body.

He looked at the man in front of him with hatred, eager to grab him and force him to divorce Shu Yao.

Song Jiming looked at the man who was suppressing his emotions, and said with a smile: "Jun Shao, if there is nothing to do, please go back, my wife is resting, and it is not appropriate to be disturbed." ”

Hua Xijun didn't say anything, and the man strangled his sprout in the soil.

He stopped in front of him, stared at him like a torch, and said in a soft and unquestionable voice: "Send Jun Shao away." ”

"Yes."

"Wait."

Hua Xijun stopped the man in black who was about to pull him.

The man's angry face was a little hideous because he was particularly angry.

He tried to suppress the resentment in his heart, and said in a deliberative tone: "I won't disturb my aunt's rest, you let me go in and see him." ”

Hearing Hua Xijun's request, and what he called the girl, the man suddenly smiled.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed a few times against his lips, his eyes were slightly red, and the smile on the corners of his lips still did not dissipate.

I didn't expect Hua Xijun to be so simple.

In front of other people's husbands, being able to call other people's wives so ambiguously is like having no brains.

It's no wonder that he even gave away the person he liked, but he still couldn't sit on the throne of the Jun family.

If Song Jiming let Hua Xijun go in to see Shu Yao, it would be his brain in water.

The man's haggard face had a complicated expression, he looked at Jun indifferently, and said coldly: "Jun Shao, my wife is not convenient to see people now, please go back." ”

"Ming Shao, are you afraid?"

Hua Xijun had already realized that no matter what he did, it would be impossible for Song Jiming to let him see Shu Yao.

The man's face changed suddenly, and he leaned over the man oppressively, his hands propped on the armrests on both sides of his wheelchair, and his deep eyes stared at his reddened eyes.

Song Jiming is not afraid of anyone or anything.

looked at him calmly, and his aura did not fall half a point.

Hua Xijun obviously holds many secrets of the girl and Song Jiming in his hands, and he is more daring than him.

His cold voice threatened Song Jiming.

"Don't you dare to let me see Shu Yao, are you afraid that she will remember our past and know that she doesn't love you at all, and will divorce you, or do you want to use her, just like you used your mother back then."

"Song Jiming, let me tell you, I won't do what you want, even if you don't let me see her now, I have a way to make her remember our beautiful and happy past, and you ......"

Hua Xijun's delicate face suddenly showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, and said gloomily: "Those things you have done will be revealed sooner or later!" ”

"Even if Shu Yao chooses to stay with you now, when she knows the disgusting things you did, she will definitely leave you, because you don't deserve her love at all."

"Young Master Ming, at that time, you will taste what I am now."

Hua Xijun's every word pierced the man's heart.

All of this he said was what he had been worried about.

But, now......

The man's pale lips curled into a deep smile.

He doesn't mind being at a disadvantage and being despised.

He did not escape Hua Xijun's hateful and provocative gaze.

"Since Jun Shao is so sure, I will become the current you in the future, you might as well tell me what I should do to compare to the things you did to her."

As the man finished speaking, a mechanical sound of "click" sounded in the hallway.

When Hua Xijun reacted to what the sound was, the four black wooden warehouses were facing him.

Song Jiming smiled unabated, he raised his hand, signaled the bodyguard to put down his weapon, and turned to look at the male protagonist of the comic, his words were quite meaningful.

"Of course, if you want to explain Lin Jizhong's matter to her, then go inside and find her."

He knew that this was Song Jiming's agitation method.

Although it is known that he did it on purpose......

But he really didn't have the guts to take the risk.

When everything is not fully prepared, he will not gamble on the relationship between the two.

Hua Xijun glanced at the mature man who was difficult to figure out, and said resentfully: "Ming Shao, you'd better remember what you said today." ”

"I'll give it back to you."

Song Jiming smiled slightly, and his kindness made people feel like a spring breeze, but the words he said vomited blood.

He stared at Hua Xijun and said slowly without hostility: "Waiting at any time." ”

Song Jiming saw Hua Xijun leave, and then returned to the ward.

Shu Yao was lying motionless on the hospital bed, staring dryly.

When you hear someone coming in, you listen carefully to the voices on the ground and you know who it is.

Her body didn't move, her lips were closed, and she said vaguely: "Song Jiming, I'm so hungry." ”

The man's gaze at the girl flashed with a hint of inquiry, and then pushed the table to the table, and said helplessly: "Why don't you eat?" ”

"I can't move."

The man pushed the food cart for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

He looked at the girl who was pretending to be sick and deliberately teased her.

"So serious? I called the doctor. ”

The man said that he was about to ring the bell.

Shu Yao was afraid that he would really find a doctor, so he hurriedly said, "I'll just eat something." ”

Seeing that the man stopped moving, she added, "I'm just hungry." ”

The man who succeeded in the prank patted her little hand and urged her, "Get up and eat." ”

"No, I'm hungry and don't have the strength, I need you to feed me."