Chapter 258: Weak Heart?

() Ji Citing had a cold face and walked in the direction of Lin Manrong step by step, Lin Manrong had no choice but to keep moving backwards.

It wasn't until she retreated to the white wall behind her that Lin Manrong's footsteps stopped, and she could clearly feel the chill around Ji Citing.

It seems that Ji Citing really took the words that she inadvertently said just now, and she successfully angered Ji Citing.

"You'd better make this clear now." Ji Citing asked word by word, and asked Lin Manrong with a cold face.

Lin Manrong's heart chuckled, and he clenched his skirt with one hand, "What to say clearly?" What would you like to hear? ”

Ji Citing propped up the white wall behind Lin Manrong with one hand, and asked rhetorically with a displeased face, "What do I want to hear?" You've been with me for so long, and you still have this idea of wanting to divorce and leave me all the time? ”

Ji Citing's words sounded like a rhetorical question, but in Lin Manrong's view, it was actually a statement of blame and displeasure.

After a while, he was suddenly questioned by Ji Citing, and Lin Manrong didn't know how to answer this question at all.

Lin Manrong felt that there was a breath in his chest that was blocked there, and he couldn't lift it.

In fact, she really wanted to tell Ji Citing, in fact, she didn't want to divorce at all, let alone leave Ji Citing's side, but when she thought of the five months given by Mr. Ji......

Maybe this moment is always coming.

Now that we deny it, what can we change?

Seeing that Lin Manrong just leaned against the wall with her head down, didn't say a word, and didn't know what she was thinking, Ji Citing's face was even more unconsciously gloomy, and bursts of displeasure welled up in her heart.

Could it be that he has paid so much for Lin Manrong, and she can't see it?

Ji Citing's hand, which was originally propped up on the white wall, involuntarily clenched into a fist, and the strength in his hand also increased by several points.

"Why don't you speak? Could it be that you have a weak heart? Ji Citing continued to ask.

Lin Manrong raised his head, and when he saw Ji Citing's face with a little anger, he could only try to make his expression look calm.

"No, I think we're like this now...... Pretty good. Lin Manrong squeezed out a sentence from his mouth with difficulty, trying not to let his words anger Ji Citing.

Pretty good?

Just those three words?

In the final analysis, Lin Manrong still doesn't want to answer this question head-on.

"I want you to answer my question head-on, in the end, do you still have the idea of divorce!" Ji Citing looked unwilling, his clenched fists became more and more powerful.

Lin Manrong bit his lower lip and lifted his eyelids, still a little afraid when he saw Ji Citing's current appearance of exuding anger and coldness all over his body.

When Ji Citing waits, he will have to go to check the wound, if he angers Ji Citing......

Lin Manrong was about to open his mouth to deny it, when a low and unhappy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I'm telling you, since you're married to me, you'd better die of the idea of divorce, as long as I don't want to, don't think about divorce in your life, you don't have the right to decide."

After speaking, Ji Citing put down his hand propped up on the wall, and without waiting for Lin Manrong to answer the question just now, he turned around and walked in the direction of the ward.

Every step is extremely heavy.

Before he got an answer, Ji Citing had already spoken first, it wasn't that he didn't want the answer in Lin Manrong's mouth,

It's fear, Ji Citing is afraid of getting an answer he doesn't want.

Nowadays, many times, Ji Citing always has a feeling that Lin Manrong doesn't know what to do.

Lin Manrong leaned his back against the white wall, and it wasn't until Ji Citing turned around to leave that the breath that Lin Manrong was carrying in his chest was put down.

In the ward, Ji Citing was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his angular face was always tense from the moment he came in, no one in the room dared to speak loudly, and there was an unusually quiet atmosphere in the air.

Li Wen stood aside, thinking of the picture he saw outside just now, and he guessed some of them, and the unhappiness on OSS's face must be related to Lin Manrong.

Lin Manrong stared at Ji Citing's wound for a while, and then looked away, really afraid to look at Ji Citing's wound that had not healed.

After more than ten minutes, the doctor helped Ji Citing treat the wound, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Ji, when the time comes, just go home and rest for a while, remember not to let the wound crack again." The doctor in the white coat said bitterly.

In more than 20 years as a doctor, it was the first time he had seen someone who had been stabbed and could run around and around a few times all day.

Ji Citing's face was ugly, he sat on the hospital bed and straightened the clothes on his body, and ignored what the doctor said just now, as if he hadn't heard it.

Lin Manrong saw that Ji Citing didn't say anything, so he had to speak: "Doctor, don't worry, I will let him rest well." ”

As soon as the voice sounded, Ji Citing unconsciously shifted his gaze to Lin Manrong's body, and his expression was indescribably complicated.

"Ahem." Li Wen coughed lightly, "That...... Boss, I'll go drive first. ”

After saying that, Li Wen hurriedly slipped outside.

This kind of place, which could cause a storm at any time, was really not suitable for him to stay in, and maybe if he was not careful, he would become that innocent victim.

After a while, there were only two people left in the ward, Lin Manrong and Ji Citing.

Lin Manrong stood by the window with one hand clenched into a fist, his brain's thoughts were still spinning, and he hesitated for a moment before walking in the direction of Ji Citing.

"These days, don't go to the company and rest at home." Lin Manrong pretended to be calm, and said softly.

Ji Citing got up and stood up from the hospital bed, and it took a long time to answer the word 'um'.

The atmosphere in the entire ward instantly drifted with a hint of embarrassment~

"Next time, let's just ask the doctor to come to the house, so you don't have to run around then." Lin Manrong continued to speak, trying to break the embarrassment in the air.

Ji Citing twisted his eyebrows with one hand, these things that happened from last night to today really gave him a little headache.

It took a long time for Ji Citing to spit out three words from his mouth, "Go back first." ”

Lin Manrong nodded, and originally wanted to reach out and wrap his arm around Ji Citing, but Ji Citing had already walked out directly with slender steps.

As soon as I went out, the cleaning aunt who appeared at the elevator entrance took a mop and moved a few steps to the side, and when I was cleaning outside the corridor just now, the cleaning aunt inadvertently saw the picture inside the ward from the window.

It turned out that the violent man he had mistaken for just now had such a serious injury to his abdomen.

Lin Manrong stretched out his hand and brushed his hair, but he hurriedly ran out and walked beside Ji Citing, pretending

looked like nothing had happened just now, and reached out to hold Ji Citing's arm.

Ji Citing was stunned for a moment, reflexively stopped his steps, and looked down at Lin Manrong's hand holding his arm.

"What happened just now......"

"Next time, I'll go back first." Ji Citing interrupted Lin Manrong's words, raised his hand and touched Lin Manrong's head, and the doting in his eyes was still a little lost.

Lin Manrong raised his head, and he could vaguely sense that Ji Citing was still a little unhappy because of what happened just now.

The words that I originally wanted to explain were swallowed into Lin Manrong's stomach after all, but the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

Just as he was about to walk towards the front, the cleaning aunt who was outside the elevator just now reappeared only a few steps away from Lin Manrong and Ji Citing.

Thinking of what Aunt Clean just said about 'domestic violence' and 'divorce', Lin Manrong really wants to find a crack in the ground to get into~

Aunt Cleaning coughed lightly, and walked in front of Lin Manrong full of gossip.

Seeing this situation, Ji Citing's brows furrowed, it's this person again!

Just when Ji Citing thought that this cleaning aunt would be babbling about something like just now, he was about to leave with Lin Manrong in his arms, and the cleaning aunt suddenly took a 360-degree turn, stretched out her hand and pulled Lin Manrong to the side.

Ji Citing's face sank, if it weren't for the fact that the cleaning aunt in front of him was so much older than him, Ji Citing would have been mad a long time ago.

I never expected it......

"Little girl, Auntie saw it outside the window just now, it seems that Auntie misunderstood just now." Aunt Clean said with a sincere face, and then glanced at Ji Citing on the side.

Hearing Aunt Cleaning say this, Ji Citing's face softened a little, and he couldn't help but muttered in his heart, it's good to know!

Lin Manrong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a long time to what this cleaning aunt in front of him meant.

Misunderstand?

It's going to change your face too quickly!

"When I was outside just now, my aunt saw it clearly, it is normal for the two to quarrel, and if you have a husband who loves you, you should naturally cherish it." Aunt Cleaning didn't seem to see the surprise on Lin Manrong's face, and continued to speak to herself: "I see that your husband is so seriously injured, don't have any temper with him." ”

! ! !

Lin Manrong's heart was full of mixed feelings, full of complexity, can it be reliable?

"Auntie, I'm ......"

"We don't know each other, but thank you for your concern." Ji Citing interrupted Lin Manrong's words, the corners of his lips raised, he looked very good, and continued to speak: "My wife, occasionally have a temper, just let her make trouble, anyway, I won't commit domestic violence to her." ”

The word 'domestic violence' was suddenly mentioned again, and an awkward atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

Would it really be nice to bring this up again?

Aunt Cleaning smiled, and knew that she had caused a misunderstanding just now because of some things on the surface, so she had to look at Lin Manrong and continued: "There are not many men who look good to their wives and are good, cherish them." ”

"I ...... I know. Lin Manrong spit out a sentence from his mouth helplessly.

Ji Citing stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Manrong's waist, "Go back." ”

After speaking, Ji Citing and Lin Manrong entered the elevator with the eyes of the cleaning aunt full of envy.