Ke Junqiao couldn't help but laugh, knowing that her domineering president was jealous again.

Jing Beichen smiled when he saw Ke Junqiao, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and even more and more crazy. On his angular face, his facial features became a little hideous.

Ke Junqiao's laughter and anger, concern and anxiety can only be Jing Beichen alone. His face turned pale, and he deliberately said coldly, "Why don't you care about me?" I won't bother you in the future. As soon as the words fell, he secretly regretted his words in his heart. I don't know why, become so impulsive.

Jing Beichen looked at Ke Junqiao uneasily, but his face was expressionless. He was afraid that Ke Junqiao would be sad and had a cold war with him, and even divorced him.

Suddenly, there was a hint of gunpowder in the ward, and the air suddenly became cold.

Ke Junqiao listened to Jing Beichen's angry words and was a little anxious. Her angry smile disappeared immediately, her face became more and more pale, and in a hurry, she stretched out her slender finger and poked Jing Beichen's arm and explained: "Good girl, how sour is vinegar, let's be okay?" I'm just out of a friend's relationship, you say that if I don't value feelings, then it's still me? Her voice was hoarse.

Ke Junqiao looked at Jing Beichen, who was arrogant and jealous, and her heart was full of helplessness. She had long been accustomed to Jing Beichen's upside-down angry words because of arrogance when she was jealous, but she still felt extremely aggrieved because of this sentence. There was an extra layer of mist in her crystal clear eyes, and Jing Beichen became blurry in her world.

Jing Beichen listened to this soft voice, his heart was hot, and he hugged Ke Junqiao in his arms. He gently wiped Ke Junqiao's tears and muttered, "But I just want you to only care about me alone." His panic was immediately calmed down by Ke Junqiao, and with it came the guilt of Ke Junqiao's cold attitude.

Ke Junqiao listened to Jing Beichen so calmly, and her heart was also moved, and she subconsciously showed a beautiful smile. She glanced out the window, the sky was completely dark, and the street lights were on.

"You are my person, I know that you are a friend to An Xiaohui, but I can't control my emotions, you are my world." Jing Beichen lowered his head and said seriously to Ke Junqiao, with a little more affection and helplessness in his tone. His dark eyes were filled with unease and guilt.

Ke Junqiao felt Jing Beichen's heart, and her heart was warm. This is Jing Beichen, isn't it? If he doesn't love himself, he won't be jealous. She looked up, an unnatural flush on her face. She closed her eyes and kissed Jing Beichen's lips directly.

Jing Beichen was intoxicated by this kiss and couldn't extricate himself for a long time. The uneasiness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he was replaced by a full peace of mind.

Ke Junqiao instantly fell softly into Jing Beichen's arms. She is wearing a light blue Korean T-shirt dress, which seems loose but shows off her figure well.

Jing Beichen looked greedily, and it seemed that he would never get enough. Ke Junqiao met Jing Beichen's eyes. Jing Beichen immediately stroked Ke Junqiao's slender jade hands. His large hands rubbed tenderly against the backs of her hands.

The two looked at each other, gentle as water. Time seems to stand still.

The ward was warm and beautiful.

Routine check-up by the nurse on duty. She was just about to push open the door of the ward, but she saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women hugging each other in fascination. The dim light of the ward shone down, and the two of them were as beautiful as an oil painting, so they walked away quietly, and couldn't bear to disturb the pair of jade men and girls.

Jing Beichen and Ke Junqiao stayed in An Xiaohui's ward for a long time, and did not return home to rest until late at night.

The next day, Jing Beichen and the others came to the hospital to visit An Xiaohui again. An Xiaohui has been in a coma, which really worries Ke Junqiao.

Ke Junqiao grinned as soon as she got out of the car. She looked not far away and said, "You go to the ward first, I want to buy something, hehehe." Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, shining brightly in the sun.

Jing Beichen nodded, and looked along Ke Junqiao's line of sight, it turned out that there was an old grandmother selling rock sugar gourds. He smiled too, a beautiful smile blooming on his lips: "Go ahead." As soon as the words fell, Ke Junqiao walked to the stall of the sugar gourd, his eyes full of anticipation.

The red hawthorn is coated in rock sugar layer after layer, and it is extraordinarily bright in the sun, like a ruby. The entrance of the hospital was bustling early in the morning, and all kinds of vendors selling breakfast were shouting.

Jing Beichen only felt that Ke Junqiao was cute, he squinted his eyes, doted on Ke Junqiao, and then went to the ward slowly. Just as he was about to enter, he found a nurse through the glass. His instinct made him stop subconsciously. He hid by the door and watched the nurse.

The nurse routinely checked An Xiaohui, but after everything was done, Jing Beichen found that she sneakily took some transparent liquid from the pocket of her white coat and put it in An Xiaohui's medicine bottle. The transparent liquid was mixed in the original potion and delivered to An Xiaohui's body drop by drop.

"What for?" Jing Beichen secretly took a photo, and immediately pushed the door in to question the nurse. His facial features seemed to have a layer of ice wounds, which was particularly terrifying in the eyes of the nurse.

The nurse apparently didn't expect someone to be outside the door. She took a few steps back in a panic, touched her nose and quibbled, "I, I'm just taking medicine." She looked very unnatural, seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and her breathing became rapid.

"Okay, I won't throw away these pill bottles, and I won't let you destroy them, I'll show them to the attending doctor, and let the doctor see if you have done anything wrong." Jing Beichen said firmly. He knew that people couldn't help but touch their noses when they lied, and this nurse must be lying.

The nurse's face turned pale when she heard this, but she quickly calmed down. She secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, trying to calm down.

"What's going on?" Ke Junqiao bought two strings of sugar gourds, went upstairs happily, and as soon as she entered the ward, she saw Jing Beichen staring at the nurse with a fierce face. She hurriedly took a bite of the sweet and sour sugar gourd, and squeaked and thought it was very crisp.

Jing Beichen turned his head to look, and the expression on his face softened a lot. He said softly: "I saw with my own eyes that this nurse secretly put a medicine in An Xiaohui's medicine, and I also took a picture!" ”

Ke Junqiao was taken aback, and her ruddy face turned a little pale. She immediately looked at the nurse. The nurse looked at Ke Junqiao and shook her head, and explained urgently: "Listen to me, I'm just taking ordinary medicine." ”

Ke Junqiao suddenly became angry, and she couldn't even care about eating the sugar gourd in her hand. She looked at the nurse, who had a lot of sweat on her forehead and an embarrassed expression on her face.

The sugar gourd became bitter in the mouth.

The two insisted on their own words, and Ke Junqiao chose to believe in Jing Beichen. Seeing that the nurse refused to admit it, she took out her mobile phone, pretended to call and said, "I'm going to call the police, but you are a nurse who is derelict in your duties, and even hurt my friend." The tone was full of threat.

The nurse still refused to speak, her lips pursed tightly.

"Heh, you don't want to go to jail, do you?" Jing Beichen chuckled contemptuously, looked at the nurse and said.

"Don't, don't, I say, I say." The nurse was scared, and she explained without hesitation. She looked at Ke Junqiao and seemed to really want to call the police, once she reported to the police, her work would be ruined, and even a lawsuit. Her current position is also the one she has worked hard to study for several years in medical school, and after graduation, she spent money and trusted her connections to get her current job.

"Then you say, admit it or not?" Ke Junqiao trembled with anger, and she deliberately raised her voice to question.

"I'll admit it, I've recruited them all." The nurse frowned and whispered. There was a hint of tangled on her face, and Ke Junqiao made her shudder.

"Alas, it's all my fault for being obsessed with ghosts, in fact, I just put a small amount of ordinary sleeping pills, I just saw the patient, he is handsome, so I selfishly want him to stay in the hospital for a while longer, so that I can see him every day." The nurse said this, tears streaming down her face.

The nurse now regrets that she had done so in the first place. It's only a matter of time before you get caught, right? The nurse laughed inwardly and laughed at herself.

"This sleeping pill is only a small amount, I won't hurt him!" The nurse hurriedly added, even holding out her finger to swear at the lamp. She loves An Xiaohui so much, how could she hurt him.

The nurse had known An Xiaohui on television for a long time. An Xiaohui has always been her idol, and now the idol she thinks about every day and night is lying quietly in front of her, so how can she not be moved.

Ke Junqiao stared at the nurse's face carefully, and found that she was not lying now, so she nodded, still not speaking. She was also in a state of anger. After a while, she spoke: "You can't kill him because of your selfish desires? You're a nurse, are you sorry for this lab coat? There was no lack of anger and reproach in his tone.

Jing Beichen secretly admired Ke Junqiao. He profoundly agreed with Ke Junqiao's opinion, and he looked at the nurse, only to see that the nurse had her back to him, and he couldn't see her expression at all.

When the nurse heard this, she seemed to hang her head in shame, and stopped talking, but sobbed quietly. She thought that when she secretly helped An Xiaohui with medicine for the first time, she had been uneasy, but now she has become familiar with the road.

Ke Junqiao was indignant and continued: "You must like An Xiaohui, but liking a person is treating him well, what is the difference between you doing this and being selfish?" I guess you're a nurse to save lives, right? ”

The nurse nodded and said no more. She was so weak that she almost hid in the cracks of the ground in shame. If she took off her mask, Ke Junqiao would definitely find that her originally fair face instantly turned red. She knew better than anyone else that she could never do this to her patients, but for the sake of her own selfish desires, she still did it.

Ke Junqiao's body was trembling slightly, Jing Beichen stroked Ke Junqiao's shoulder, took the bottle of potion, and called Xifeng.