Chapter 102 Taken Care of

After a long time, in front of a villa.

The door was knocked open, Jiang Chenxi looked at Ye Zifan who was standing at the door, and asked with displeasure, "Ye Zifan?" What are you here for? ”

Hearing this, Ye Zifan, who also couldn't tolerate Jiang Chenxi, said nothing, and then with a little reluctance, moved away and revealed An Yuqi who was blocking him.

Looking at An Yuqi in front of him, his face was haggard, and his arms were full of burn marks, this scene deeply hurt Jiang Chenxi's eyes: "An Yuqi, why did you become like this?"

Faced with Jiang Chenxi's repeated questions, An Yuqi was speechless.

"An Yuqi, what's wrong with you? Tell me how well it is, and let me share some of the pain for you! ”

After the words fell, Jiang Chenxi still didn't give up, and asked An Yuqi in a voice as warm as a spring breeze.

Feeling Jiang Chenxi's scorching gaze that was about to burn herself, An Yuqi raised her arm and wanted to push Jiang Chenxi away with a little resistance.

At the same time, the hideous burn scars on her fair and slender arms instantly stung Jiang Chenxi's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chenxi's eyes were red like an angry lion and said, "An Yuqi, what's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he held An Yuqi's arm like a treasure, and asked with distress in his eyes, "How did you get these scars?" Who hurt you? ”

With a few questions in a row, any three-year-old child can see Jiang Chenxi's concern for An Yuqi.

Thinking of this, Ye Zifan on the side instantly spread jealousy from the tip of his heart to his whole body, and then pushed the man who grabbed An Yuqi's shoulder out, and said with a look of not touching my woman: "Jiang Chenxi, you just talk, why are you so close?"

Seeing An Yuqi covered in bruises, Jiang Chenxi was already furious, and was suddenly pushed by Ye Zifan even more angrily.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Ye Zifan's collar and pressed him directly against the wall and said, "Is it because of Ye Qiongyu?" Is it because of him that An Yuqi was injured like this? ”

Ye Zifan, who was suppressed in an instant, looked at Jiang Chenxi and said with a playful smile: "Yes, Vice President Jiang, Ye Qiongyu did it, what can you do with him?"

A very ironic remark, coming out of the mouth of the cynical Ye Zifan, Jiang Chenxi did not hesitate at all, turned around and was about to rush out of the door, and was about to go to Ye Qiongyu to give an explanation.

"Jiang Chenxi, if you want it for my good, don't let me have anything to do with them, I'm really tired, I just want to take the initiative now."

An Yuqi's sudden words were full of sarcasm in the ears of Ye Zifan and Jiang Chenxi, and then, their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zifan, who was angry, directly pointed the finger at Jiang Chenxi, looked at him as if he was looking at a clown jumping off the beam, and said sarcastically unceremoniously:

"Jiang Chenxi, you are the president of the company, what are you? A vice president of the hospital is helpless? You're not going to die, are you? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chenxi also seemed to have finally found an outburst, his eyes looked at Ye Zifan coldly, and the corners of his mouth became more and more mocking:

"Ye Zifan, don't stand and say cool things, I at least became the vice president of the hospital by my own ability, but what about you? What are you? ”

When the words fell, the angry two looked at each other, and both eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

Immediately afterwards, listening to Jiang Chenxi's words in his heart, Ye Zifan, who was already impulsive like a child, exploded in an instant: "Jiang Chenxi, you can bear it, you can bear it, I didn't stop you."

Hearing this, Jiang Chenxi looked at him with a bit of mockery, and then turned around and was about to leave.

"Jiang Chenxi, Ye Zifan, I'm tired, now I just want to sleep and rest, can you not go to avenge me or something, can you let me be quiet?"

With just these few words, An Yuqi seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and then, when she finally collapsed to the extreme, her eyes went black, and then she fainted.

"An Yuqi!"

With two exclamations, An Yuqi fell into a coma.

Yip's Group, President's Office.

After looking for a long time with his subordinates, Ye Qiongyu sat on the president's chair and rubbed his temples with his hands, frowning.

At the same time, Han Cheng, who pushed the door in, timidly walked up to Ye Qiongyu, and then he took a sharp breath and cheered himself up in his heart and said, "President, I have something to report."

"Say!"

With Ye Qiongyu's words being extremely cold, Han Cheng lowered his voice and hid far away, for fear that Ye Qiongyu would explode in the next second:

"President, the news about Mrs. has never been suppressed, and major news headlines have always reported that An Yuqi is the murderer of Wang Yajun and Jiang Lan."

Sure enough, Ye Qiongyu, who heard the news, got up from the chair with a pout, and then kicked the black leather chair a few meters away and said: "Now this media is very arrogant, even my woman's news dares to write so presumptuously."

As he spoke, Ye Qiongyu raised his eyebrows, stared at the news about An Yuqi on the computer, and said with a strong killing intent: "Han Cheng, shouldn't I rectify the entire news industry now?"

Looking at Ye Qiongyu, who had a cold face, and spoke to him with a smile, Gu Cheng's body stiffened suddenly, and then sighed in his heart.

Well, now I can't save you in the news media world, who let you offend people all over the world who you shouldn't offend.

Immediately afterwards, Han Cheng was still secretly glad that he was not burned by Ye Qiongyu's anger.

Bang dang!

At this moment, Ye Qiongyu directly picked up the pen holder on the table, and immediately smashed it towards Gu Cheng.

"Don't do it yet!"

Hearing this, Han Cheng, who didn't know why, cried with a face, and was about to cry out aggrievedly: "President, what's wrong with you?" Did something happen to Miss Ann? ”

Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu's eyes did not fluctuate at all, his indifferent and hard facial features were gorgeous, and there was a cold air in his bones, which made people can't help but retreat.

Seeing this, Han Cheng, who had put it on his head, noticed the interface on Ye Qiongyu's computer, and An Yuqi's name appeared at the address where Jiang Chenxi lived.

Seeing that Ye Qiongyu was about to pick up the computer and smash it out in the next second, Han Cheng quickly took the computer away from Ye Qiongyu's eyes, and hurriedly explained: "President, don't be angry, it's possible that Miss An just happened to go, closer to Vice President Jiang."

When the words fell, Han Cheng, who was pulling the corners of his mouth, really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Isn't this unpleasant for yourself!

Thinking of this, Han Cheng wanted to cry without tears and looked at Ye Qiongyu, whose face was extremely dark, and suddenly regretted it to the extreme.

It's over!

He looks like he's dying!

At the same time, Jiang Chenxi's home.

The spacious bedroom, looking up at the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, the bustling city is bustling with traffic, but in the eyes of An Yuqi, who is terminally ill, there is only grief and no joy.

Seeing An Yuqi's lips pale and haggard, Ye Zifan persuaded again: "Little sister-in-law, do you want me to buy you something you like to eat?"

At this time, An Yuqi didn't seem to hear the sound at all, and there was no reply on her face, nor any expression.

"Hey......"

Seeing this scene, Ye Zifan sighed violently, then looked at Jiang Chenxi beside him, and said with a few twists: "Do you know how to cook?" ”

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chenxi took his eyes off An Yuqi, concealed the anxiety in his eyes, and said with a bit of mockery: "Naturally, it is not as good as Ye Ershao, who is pampered, of course it will!" ”

"You!"

Seeing Ye Zifan's annoyance, Jiang Chenxi directly looked like a chef, and assigned the task: "There are no ingredients, you go buy them and I'll do them." ”

"You ......"

Hearing this, Ye Zifan's anger became a little stronger, and he had no choice but to cook, so he could only fight and go out with the bag in a huff.

The two, Ye Zifan, who thought that he had sold himself by buying vegetables, really made Jiang Chenxi have a good meal.

"Bang bang!"

With the sound of slamming the door, Jiang Chenxi frowned and opened the door, and saw Ye Zifan carrying three boxes of vegetables as if it was the end of the world, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched: "There are so many dishes, do you want me to make a full banquet for the Han Dynasty?"

"That's not enough? It's good that I didn't load a truckload, so I'll make it all for An Yuqi to eat. ”

Looking at Ye Zifan's commanding tone, a hint of danger flashed in Jiang Chenxi's eyes.

He's grown so big, he's never been ordered like this!

"Why are you not convinced?"

Looking at Ye Zifan's stabbing appearance, Jiang Chenxi's eyes fell on the woman who was sitting in the floor-to-ceiling window like a marionette after waking up, and finally suppressed her anger and said: "Ye Zifan, prick me at my house, you are really good!" ”

When the words fell, Jiang Chenxi ignored Ye Zifan Tieqing's face, and said as if he was instructing the shopkeeper: "If you want to eat, wash these dishes for me first!" ”

Hearing this, looking at Jiang Chenxi's back, Ye Zifan looked at several bags of vegetables of all sizes, and his face darkened at the same time.

Will he be the second son of the Ye Group as a vegetable washer?

Jiang Chenxi is also good!

After a long time, An Yuqi was not forcibly dragged to the table, and when she saw the table full of food, she looked at the two people in front of her who smelled of oily smoke, and her face instantly became a little complicated.

"Thank you."

After the words fell, An Yuqi picked up the dishes and chopsticks and forced herself to eat.

Seeing An Yuqi taking the initiative to eat, the two of them were dumbfounded, and it took a long time to ease up.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chenxi broke the silence and said softly: "Yuqi, you believe me, you can live a more wonderful life without Ye Qiongyu, and even if you have suffered all kinds of injuries, don't be afraid, I will always support you silently behind you." ”

Hearing this, An Yuqi gently put down her chopsticks, then slowly raised her lifeless eyes, and said softly: "Jiang Chenxi, thank you." ”

Ye Zifan, who was lazily leaning against the door, originally closed his eyes, and when he heard An Yuqi's words of gratitude, it was like his ear being pricked by a needle, and then he pulled Jiang Chenxi away.

Seeing Ye Zifan act like this, the angry Jiang Chenxi asked puzzledly: "Ye Zifan, are you sick, and what do you want to do?"

"Jiang Chenxi, An Yuqi hasn't divorced my eldest brother yet, you give me a little restraint and stay away from her."

Listening to Ye Zifan's threat, Jiang Chenxi seemed to hear a joke, and said unceremoniously: "Ye Zifan, I don't need you to take care of it."