In the hospital room.

Qi Jingchen didn't continue to ask about Xiao Feng, Zhong Jiaqi would tell him about it, which showed her attitude.

He reached out and gently brushed away the broken hair on Zhong Jiaqi's forehead: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?" Was it because I was too unrestrained yesterday? ”

Qi Jingchen suddenly mentioned this matter, although there was no one around, Zhong Jiaqi's cheeks were still dyed with a faint flush, she stretched out her hand without a hanging needle, and gently pushed Qi Jingchen's shoulder: "Nonsense, I was just tired when I had surgery this morning, what does it have to do with that incident."

She really didn't understand how Qi Jingchen could mention that matter without blushing and heartbeating.

Qi Jingchen reached out and gently touched Zhong Jiaqi's hand outside the quilt, and frowned: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"That's the natural reaction of the hanging bottle, and that's okay."

Qi Jingchen asked the nurse for a hot water bottle, and carefully placed it under Zhong Jiaqi's hand: "This should be more comfortable."

Zhong Jiaqi didn't expect Qi Jingchen to notice such details, her heart was warm, people are always vulnerable when they are sick, especially now that Qi Jingchen is still by her side.

She endured the sourness on her nose: "Actually, I don't have anything to do, why don't you go back to work first, will I send you a text message rashly to disturb your work."

She Zhong Jiaqi didn't want to be a burden to anyone, but Qi Jingchen could always easily see through her careful thoughts, and he looked deeply into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes: "If you are sick, you should tell me, Jiaqi, you don't have to push yourself too hard, I can let you rely on it, and you will never be a burden to me, when you finish these potions, we will go home and have a good rest."

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen movingly, the man in front of her was the only one who told her that she didn't have to push herself too hard after she was reborn, and he was also the first person she couldn't help but want to rely on.

Qi Jingchen is really annoying, she always thought that she could be strong to complete revenge, and she would no longer be tempted by anyone, but Qi Jingchen always appeared in front of her when she was most vulnerable, priing open her heart little by little.

After a long while, Zhong Jiaqi collected her emotions and asked innocently: "I only asked for leave yesterday, wouldn't it be good if I asked for leave again today?"

"It's okay, I'll fix it."

Qi Jingchen's tone was too gentle, so Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but indulge.

After Jiang Wenwen heard that Zhong Jiaqi was sick, she immediately rushed to the outside of the ward, and she didn't bother to knock on the door, so she pushed the door and went in: "Jiaqi, why are you ......?"

Before she finished her words, she saw Qi Jingchen sitting on the edge of the bed and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she lowered her voice, walked to Zhong Jiaqi's side, and asked worriedly, "Jiaqi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "I'm fine, it's just a little feverish."

Jiang Wenwen saw the hot water bottle under Zhong Jiaqi's hand at a glance, and glanced at Qi Jingchen silently, Qi Jingchen looked so cold, he didn't want to take care of people, so careful, in this way, Jiang Wenwen can also rest assured.

She said playfully, "Since your husband is here, then I'll go to work."

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Zhong Jiaqi to say anything, and exited the ward with a flash.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at the door that was closed again, and said to Qi Jingchen with a smile: "Wenwen is so frizzy, don't you mind."

"No," Qi Jingchen smiled slightly, "It can be seen that she really cares about you." ”

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

Qi Jingchen has been sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, accompanying Zhong Jiaqi to finish the potions, although he doesn't talk much, but as long as he sits there, Zhong Jiaqi feels very stable.

The afternoon sun shined through the window and sprinkled on Qi Jingchen's side face, his facial features softened a lot, and Zhong Jiaqi suddenly understood the meaning of the quiet years.

Qi Jingchen took the cotton swab and held down the needle on Zhong Jiaqi's hand until there was no blood oozing, then he threw the cotton swab into the trash, and covered Zhong Jiaqi's palm with his own hand, until he felt that the temperature in his hand was normal, and then reached out to probe Zhong Jiaqi's forehead.

"It's okay, the temperature has gone down, let's go home first."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

Qi Jingchen carefully helped Zhong Jiaqi out of the ward, and after returning to Lishui Villa, Zhong Jiaqi lay down in the room and slept for a while, and was woken up by Qi Jingchen softly.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"You haven't eaten at noon, I stewed chicken soup, you get up and drink a little and then rest."

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, stood up in a daze, and followed Qi Jingchen downstairs, a strong fragrance came into Zhong Jiaqi's nose, and she instantly sobered up.

Qi Jingchen held Zhong Jiaqi's shoulders and asked her to sit at the dinner table, while he walked to the kitchen and filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of Zhong Jiaqi: "You taste it, it doesn't suit your taste."

Zhong Jiaqiguan smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but want to taste it, she picked up the spoon and blew it gently, this chicken soup tasted very strong, even better than she imagined.

She looked at Qi Jingchen, her eyes were full of surprise, with the conditions of the Qi family, Qi Jingchen should have been a young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, but he didn't expect him to cook so many dishes and make them so delicious.

"Qi Jingchen, how do you know how to cook?"

Qi Jingchen smiled faintly: "I moved out of the house a long time ago, and in addition to socializing, I don't like to eat out, so I just do it myself."

Zhong Jiaqi was secretly glad in her heart, in this life, she thought that she was born for revenge, but she didn't expect to meet someone like Qi Jingchen who was willing to protect her and lend her shoulder.

When sleeping at night, Qi Jingchen just gently hugged Zhong Jiaqi in his arms and dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, and then there was no other movement.

……

Because of Qi Jingchen's careful care, Zhong Jiaqi's body recovered the next day, but Qi Jingchen felt that Zhong Jiaqi should rest at home for a few more days.

"Jingchen, I'm fine, I can go back to work." Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly.

Qi Jingchen frowned slightly: "I have already asked for three days off for you, since you are sick, you can rest well, and then go back to work when you are fully recovered."

Zhong Jiaqi wanted to say something more, but Qi Jingchen said: "Don't let me worry." She chose to compromise.

"Then you go back to work," Zhong Jiaqi didn't want to delay Qi Jingchen's work, "My body is already well, I will take care of myself." ”

Qi Jingchen understood Zhong Jiaqi's careful thoughts, if he insisted on staying at home, Zhong Jiaqi would definitely think about going back to work in the hospital, so he had to agree.

Seeing Qi Jingchen's back disappear from her sight, Zhong Jiaqi was a little reluctant, she forced herself to look at the door and read in the study.

After a while, Zhong Jiaqi's mobile phone shook slightly, she picked up the mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from the housing agent, the apartment in the Tianhe community had negotiated the conditions with the buyer, and under the intervention of the intermediary company, Yao Jun's mother and son also had to move out of the apartment, and now as long as Zhong Jiaqi signed the contract in the past, the apartment has nothing to do with Yao Jun at all.

Zhong Jiaqi was a little bored to stay at home alone, so he simply agreed to sign the contract later.

She changed her clothes, simply packed up, and walked to the agreed place with her bag.

When Zhong Jiaqi arrived, the buyer and the real estate agent had already arrived, and the agent pushed a contract in front of Zhong Jiaqi: "Miss Zhong, this is a contract drawn up by our company according to your requirements, you can take a look, if there is no problem, you can sign it."

Zhong Jiaqi is not short of money, she just doesn't want to see Yao Jun continue to live in her apartment, this incident reminds her all the time how stupid she was in her previous life, she did her best to a scumbag, and finally lost her life.

So as long as this apartment can be disposed of, it is enough for her, she glanced at the contract slightly, the price on it is also very suitable, and Zhong Jiaqi does not want to waste more time on this matter.

She picked up the pen and signed her name, and the buyer was not a grinder, and said boldly: "I will transfer the money to your card tomorrow."

"Good!"

After signing the contract, the buyer left first because there were still things to deal with.

The staff of the real estate agency are also packing up their paperwork and preparing to leave.

Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but ask, "Can I ask how you let the people who used to live in the apartment leave?"

The staff smiled politely: "Actually, after I called you, their attitude softened after two days, although the aunt was still a little unhappy, but the house was not theirs, and she had to move out even if she was unhappy."

"Okay," Zhong Jiaqi nodded, "Thank you for this." ”

"You're welcome, if Miss Zhong has no other questions, I'll go first."

"Okay, goodbye!"

After the staff of the real estate agency left, Zhong Jiaqi did not leave in a hurry, she picked up the milk on the table and took a sip gently.

Since Junhe Real Estate is fine, it must be that the Zhu family helped Yao Jun behind his back, no wonder Yao Jun didn't come to harass her again during this time, but Zhong Jiaqi is now a little worried that Zhu Lin has not fully forgiven Yao Jun, since she wants Yao Jun to deal with the Zhu family, she must let Zhu Lin marry Yao Jun, then she might as well push Zhu Lin.

Zhong Jiaqi curled the corners of her lips, smiled coldly, and then put down the milk in her hand, it was time for her to visit Zhu Lin again.

When she arrived at the detention center, Zhu Lin's face was a little uglier than the last time she saw her, and it was really hard for her to see that life in the detention center had really tormented her.

When Zhu Lin saw Zhong Jiaqi, her face darkened a little, her eyes were full of hatred, and she looked straight into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes: "Zhong Jiaqi, what are you doing here?" Did you come to see my jokes? ”

Zhong Jiaqi hooked the corners of her mouth and showed a disdainful smile: "Zhu Lin, do you think I am willing to come to see you?" Did you use the child in your belly again to threaten Yao Jun to be with you? ”

"Zhong Jiaqi, the person Yao Jun likes was originally me, do you think Yao Jun went to ask you for forgiveness really because he still loves you?" Zhu Lin said sarcastically, "He went to beg you, just hoping that you would let me go, but let me tell you, I can leave this place with my own ability, do you really think I will go to prison for this little thing?" ”

Zhong Jiaqi didn't expect Yao Jun to be so shameless and use this excuse to deceive Zhu Lin, but she still pretended to be incredulous on her face.

"Impossible, Yao Jun can't lie to me!" Zhong Jiaqi's eyes widened, as if she had been hurt.