It turned out that a person at his bedside, a child who was carefully raised by himself, could really be so ruthless, and he could be killed for the sake of Jing's family.

"We didn't think about killing you, it's just, it's just, it's just ......" Jingchen stumbled his mouth, but it didn't come for a long time.

"What about kidnapping me, how are you going to explain it?" Ruan Qianya, who had never spoken, slowly opened her lips, "Even if you didn't think about killing me, you clearly blackmailed Jing Yihong." ”

Fang Yaping and Jing Chen's eyes widened, and the six gods looked at them without a master, completely losing their previous arrogance.

"Kidnapping, attempting to illegally occupy other people's property, and bribing Assistant Liao to plan to kill people with chronic murder, which one is not enough for you to drink a pot?" Jing Yihong indifferently threw a thick pile of materials on the table, "If your IQ is not high enough, don't learn from others to be villains, isn't it good to be an embroidered pillow honestly?" ”

Jingchen had been driven to the end of his rope, and the whole person was like crazy, rushing directly to tear the materials to shreds, as if this would wipe out the evidence of his crime.

Jing Yihong looked at him coldly like a fool: "You continue, I have an electronic file here, do you need me to type it all?" Stick it everywhere and let you tear it? ”

At this moment, a sharp alarm downstairs crossed the quiet street, and Jingchen and Fang Yaping trembled as if they had heard a talisman.

Jing Yihong turned his head, looked under the street and said softly, "I forgot to tell you that before I came, I had already sent all the materials to the police." ”

Jing Chen completely collapsed at this time, he howled and rushed up, and pounced on Jing Yihong's body like a mad dog.

Jing Yihong leaned slightly to the side and directly made him pounce, and then he grabbed Jing Chen's arm with his backhand, only to hear a click, and directly unloaded his arm.

Jing Chen looked at his suddenly softened arm, twisted his facial features and screamed: "It's broken!" Folded! ”

"It's a dislocation." Jing Yihong reminded him softly, "You fanned her with this hand, right?" ”

His voice and expression were unusual, as if it were just a soft greeting.

Only Jingchen knew how much pain his arm had suffered in this soft whisper! What a torment he had endured inside!

Jingchen broke down and shouted: "Crazy! It's all crazy! ”

"Don't move!" Several policemen rushed straight in.

Jing Yihong bowed politely: "Just now he refused to admit his guilt and tried to attack me, I dislocated one of his arms, it should be fine, right?" ”

The policeman at the front first smiled when he saw Jing Yihong, and then shook his head: "It's okay, fortunately, you called the police in time, if he runs, it will cause us trouble." ”

Jing Yihong didn't speak again, just nodded slightly.

Jing Chen, who was yelling soon, and Fang Yaping, who had been crying all the time, were taken away by several policemen.

The whole conference room was silent, as if it had been a battlefield that had ended a war and everything had settled.

Jing Zhiyong raised his dry hand and covered his eyes, Ruan Qianya clearly saw that a tear squeezed out of his fingers and flowed down the ravine in the corner of his eye.

In the end, it is the lover and son who have been with him for so long, even if they are too much, they have some old feelings. bar

Just when Ruan Qianya was sighing, he suddenly found that Jing Zhiyong's body was weak, and his hand fell from his eyes in an instant.

He passed out!

"Jing Yihong!" Ruan Qianya cried out in a lost voice, "Your father fainted!" ”

When he was in the hospital, the doctor didn't want him to come out.

Because Jing Zhiyong's situation is really not optimistic now, but he himself strongly asked to come out, thinking that he was the finando of the hospital, and the hospital was not easy to stop, so he had to approve him for two hours to let him out, who knew that something really happened!

Fortunately, the doctors at the hospital were well prepared, and when Jing Zhiyong came out, an ambulance followed them all the time, and now it is parked downstairs.

Jing Yihong did not delay, and directly made an emergency call, and the doctor who had been on call downstairs rushed up with a stretcher and carried Jing Zhiyong into the ambulance.

The ambulance roared all the way and took him back to the hospital.

The person who claimed to be the director of the finance department before was actually someone from Jing Yihong's company, and he stayed to deal with the cash and the scene that Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Just now, Jing Zhiyong didn't catch his breath because of sadness and anger, and the person fainted directly, and after getting into the ambulance, the doctor raced against time to rescue him before pulling him back.

After getting out of the ambulance, the others pushed the cart to take him to the ward, but the doctor who performed the first aid just now grabbed Jing Yihong's arm.

The doctor said with a solemn face: "Although he has been rescued now, the whole person is very weak, and he will be put on a ventilator when he returns to the ward later." Keep an eye on him at all times and ring the bell as soon as something happens. ”

"Hmm." Jing Yihong nodded lightly, "Is there anything else?" ”

The doctor was shocked by his indifferent attitude, but out of professional cultivation, he still suppressed the gossip in his heart: "No, go and watch him." ”

Jing Yihong didn't open his mouth and turned around and walked directly into the hospital.

The doctor groped his chin and shook his head: "What's going on with the second generation of the little rich now?" I don't even have a little sad feeling, it's really inhumane to ask for money. ”

Jing Zhiyong is not fully awake, but he can probably feel the reaction of the outside world, he is lying on the hospital bed, the nurse has inserted various tubes into his body with his hands and feet, and he is still wearing a ventilator on his face.

It was as if the trip had exhausted all his strength, and he was now pale and looked a few years older.

Seeing Jing Yihong coming back, Ruan Qianya raised her mobile phone at him: "I told Aunt Pei, and she said she was coming over." Your father's illness, she has the right to know. ”

"She's coming?" Jing Yihong raised her eyebrows in some surprise, "Does she still have an old affection for Jing Zhiyong, a negative man?" ”

Ruan Qianya analyzed it with a straight head: "Women can't use simple black and white to decide their feelings, sometimes they will also think of the previous good, and they are reluctant to let go, which is why many women can't cut off relationships with scumbags." ”

Although Jing Zhiyong couldn't speak for the time being, when he heard Ruan Qianya's words, he moved his fingers slightly, and he didn't know whether to agree or oppose.

But after Jing Yihong heard this, he was completely opposed, and his face sank in displeasure: "What do you mean by this?" Could it be that you still miss your ex-boyfriend, and the more scummy he is, the more you like it? ”

Ruan Qianya realized that she had dug a hole for herself again, and she sighed helplessly: "I'm just telling you a theory, not using myself as an example." I don't have feelings for him for a long time, I just like you and love you, okay, vinegar jar? ”