The security guard straightened his chest and said proudly: "Come to us and touch the porcelain ......"

"It's that you don't deserve this outfit."

The security guard shuddered: "Vice, vice president?" ”

"Wen Yu, come to me."

Ji Anyang's expression was ugly: "What about your captain?" Call him to me. ”

The security guard who was still yelling with Wen Yi just now had his legs and stomachs weak: "I, I'm the captain." ”

Ji Anyang sneered: "Very good. ”

She took Wen Yi's hand and said loudly, "I don't care if you recognize her before or not." ”

There was a storm in her voice: "You'd better brighten your eyes for me in the future!" This is the wife of the president of our Kee Group. ”

She glanced at Wen Yi, who was a little at a loss, and sighed: "It's also my friend of Ji Anyang." ”

Ji Anyang took Wen Yi into the door of the Ji Group and dropped a sentence: "If there is another such thing that turns away the president's wife, you can pack up your things and get out of my house as soon as possible!" ”

"Thank you."

Wen Yi was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I can't complain that they don't know me." ”

She tugged at the clothes on her body: "It was on a whim that I caused trouble for everyone." ”

Ji Anyang didn't squint, and sent Wen Yi into the elevator all the way: "You are the mistress of my Ji family." ”

She pressed the button to the 28th floor with her own hands: "Nothing to bother. ”

The elevator for the president's office slowly closed in front of Ji Anyang.

Her secretary stopped talking, struggled for a while, and then cautiously spoke: "Vice President, isn't it appropriate to let Mrs. go over now?" ”

She reminded implicitly: "After all, there are other guests at the president's place now......"

Ji Anyang said expressionlessly: "Give Ji Heng's secretary a call." ”

She paused: "Tell her, tell her what I mean, don't let her stop people." ”

Ji Anyang tilted his head tiredly: "This matter should be over." ”

Wen Yi really entered the office all the way unimpeded, and Ji Heng's secretary never showed his face from beginning to end.

She stopped outside Ji Heng's office for a while, and took out her mobile phone halfway through and called Ji Heng a few times.

But no one answered.

Wen Yi took a deep breath and cautiously pushed the door open, still wondering what kind of words he should say after seeing Ji Heng.

Unexpectedly, these words had no chance to be said at all. She stared blankly at Ji Heng and the woman in his arms.

"Ahh

Yang Mengyao subconsciously screamed and broke free from Ji Heng's arms, her face flushed.

She was at a loss, looked at Wen Yu with a flushed face, and said incoherently: "Yes, I'm sorry!" ”

Her words were full of sincere guilt: "I'm sorry ......"

She subconsciously grabbed Ji Heng beside her, and her tone was desperate: "I really didn't mean to ......"

A trace of anger flashed on Ji Heng's face, and he protected Yang Mengyao into his arms.

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Mengyao's tears rippled: "Ji Heng, you let me go." ”

Ji Heng's face condensed: "This matter has nothing to do with you." ”

He casually threw the folder on the table, Wen Yu didn't even have the strength to hide, and let the folder with sharp metal edges smash on his forehead.

"Ji Heng, what are you crazy about!"

Ji Anyang rushed in, grabbed Wen Yu, and said angrily: "How did your uncle and aunt teach you?" Could it be that the president of my Ji family is actually a subordinated person who can beat his wife! ”

Ji Heng said indifferently: "She deserves it." ”

Ji Anyang sneered: "Do you deserve to marry you?" Ji Heng, you'd better not regret it! ”

She frowned and looked at Wen Yu: "Are you okay?" ”

Blood oozed from Wen Yi's forehead, his face was very pale, and the whole person looked shaky: "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Blood fell down his forehead and dripped onto Wen Yu's eyelashes, who blinked slowly.

In a trance, her world was red, Yang Mengyao and Ji Heng were tightly attached to each other, Ji Heng didn't even look at this side again, just coaxed the woman in his arms in a soft tone.

"Meng Yao, don't be afraid."

Ji Anyang angrily took Wen Yi out of the president's office and rushed all the way to the employee-specific elevator.

"I feel sick to even ride that elevator right now."

Ji Anyang leaned on the elevator and took out a pack of tissues from his bag: "He actually started beating people...... Wen Yu. ”

Ji Anyang randomly pasted the pack of tissues on Wen Yi's wound and sighed: "I originally wanted you to go in and recognize the reality." I didn't expect you to suffer this pain in vain. ”

The elevator paused suddenly, Ji Anyang didn't care, and considered his tone: "I believe you are not the kind of person they say you are." ”

She pursed her lips: "You will bully Wen Qiao?" Only a fool like Ji Heng would believe this kind of nonsense! ”

Wen Yi smiled bitterly and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Ji Anyang said melancholy: "I can't stand it anymore...... What's going on with this elevator? ”

The elevator suddenly shook violently, and Wen Yi was directly shaken to his knees.

The emergency light in the elevator suddenly turned on, but the world in front of Wen Yi became darker and darker, and she subconsciously wanted to comfort Ji Anyang: "Someone will come to save us soon." ”

Before she could hear Ji Anyang's answer, she fainted.

…………………………

“…… It's okay...... It's going to get better soon......"

Wen Yi opened his eyes and stared blankly at the familiar ceiling of the hospital.

Why did you suddenly faint again?

She struggled to sit up from the bed and saw Ji Anyang chatting with the doctor on the side: "Anyang? ”

Ji Anyang was taken aback by her, and came over nervously: "Where is it uncomfortable?" The doctor has already bandaged the wound on your forehead. ”

She frowned, "It's normal for you to have a headache right now. The doctor said you had some minor concussions and would get better in a few days. ”

Wen Yi said softly, "Thank you." ”

Ji Anyang sent the doctor out, sat down beside Wen Yi's bedside reflexively, and said with a wry smile: "What is there to thank." ”

She sighed: "It's my Ji family who owes you." ”

"Is it okay for you to divorce Ji Heng?"

Ji Anyang made up his mind: "He is not worthy of you at all." Do you know? If I hadn't been in the elevator just now, no one would have even rescued you. ”

Ji Anyang's face condensed: "That guy is still in the office with Yang Mengyao and me!" ”

She sneered: "But the woman surnamed Yang is just a cannon fodder." ”

Ji Anyang only cared about himself talking, not noticing that Wen Yi's eyes were getting more and more dull, and his expression was becoming more and more painful.

When Wen Yu is in a bad mood, he is prone to stomach pain.

As if someone had been forced into a bottle of boiling gold water, Wen Yu put his hands on his stomach and let out a silent scream.

Unfortunately, no one can hear it.

"Ji Heng only has the former Wen Qiao in his heart."

Ji Anyang sneered again and again: "Losing is always the most beautiful." He had never owned Wincho before—not to mention that in his mind now, he almost remembered the Wencho of three years ago. ”

Ji Anyang shook his head: "If you continue like this, it will only drag you into hell alive......"

She turned her head suddenly, "Wen Yi, you let it go!" ”

Ji Anyang looked at Wen Yi with some surprise, who was roughly removing the needle on the back of his hand: "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Yi's face was pale, and he barely squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "It's so stuffy in the hospital, I want to ......"

She glanced out the window: "I want to go out and be quiet." ”

Ji Anyang looked disapproving: "Didn't you hear the sound of rain?" ”

She used to pull the curtain open: "It's raining hard outside...... I'll call Song Wei over tomorrow and ask her to accompany you for a good walk. ”

Wen Yi had already arrived at the door of the ward when she went to the window.

"No need...... Anyang, thank you for your willingness to help me today. ”

Ji Anyang was startled, and wanted to hurry over to catch her, but he was afraid of stimulating people even more, so he hesitated and let Wen Yi run away like this.

"Wen Yu!"

Ji Anyang rushed out of the ward, and the corridor was crowded with patients with painful expressions, as well as nurses in a hurry.

Wen Yu's face was nowhere to be seen.

Ji Anyang gasped, took out his mobile phone tremblingly, and dialed a call: "Ji Heng, Wen Yu is gone!" ”

She said incoherently, "She was with me just now, but she suddenly ran outside...... Ji Heng, you quickly send someone to find her! ”

"What does this have to do with me?"

Ji Anyang almost gritted a mouthful of silver teeth: "What does it have to do with you?" Ji Heng, if it weren't for you, would she have fallen to this point? ”

Ji Heng's tone was light: "I will accompany Meng Yao to dinner in a while." ”

Yang Mengyao raised her head when she heard this, a little nervous, and whispered, "What's wrong?" ”

He touched Yang Mengyao's head, "It's nothing, it's just some innocuous little things." ”

"A trifle? Ji Heng, Wen Yi's current situation is very dangerous, what if she is in a trance and has a car accident? ”

"Hey, hey??"

Ji Anyang looked at the phone dumbfounded, Ji Heng actually hung up the phone like this!

In the president's office of Ji's Group, Ji Heng casually threw his mobile phone aside and hugged Yang Mengyao into his arms.

Yang Mengyao grabbed Ji Heng's shirt with some uneasiness: "Ji Heng, Wen Yi, she is still your responsibility after all......"

She looked pained.

Slowly put his face on Ji Heng's chest: "It's immoral for us to do this." ”

Ji Heng casually held her hand: "Meng Yao, I don't love her." ”

He paused, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Wen Yu in his arms.

Did the doctor say that......

Ji Heng suddenly forgot what he was going to say.

Wen Yu can't get cold anymore?

Yang Mengyao sniffed and raised her head with infinite love: "Then do you love me?" ”