At this time, Fan Jiyun hid behind them, walked through the stacked containers, walked towards Ji Yuan's rear from the side, and gestured his eyes when Ji Nanzhou handed over the knife.

Ji Nanzhou made sure that Fan Jiyun had already arrived at the back before he spoke: "We don't even have anything to defend ourselves now, can you let her go first?" ”

The younger brother checked around to make sure that there was no sharp weapon and nodded to the man, and then the man took the knife around Ji Yuan's neck and stood up.

At this time, the man didn't pay any attention to the situation behind him, Fan Jiyun saw that a wooden stick was thrown by the warehouse, and directly picked it up and smashed it on the man's back.

The man was smashed and staggered forward for several steps, and as soon as he stood firm and turned around, he was knocked to his knees by a backhand from Fan Jiyun. On the other side, Ji Nanzhou also directly dodged the knife that swung at him and kicked the knee of the younger brother. The younger brother was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Several of Zhang Qiyan's subordinates helped them to hold down the two of them and tied their hands together.

Fan Jiyun hurriedly took off his coat, wrapped Ji Yuan, helped Ji Yuan untie the rope, and tried to stand up with Ji Yuan in his arms.

Ji Yuan was just pretending to be calm, and his hands were already shaking. Now Ji Yuan saw that Fan Jiyun was really by his side, he was a little distracted for a while, and the feeling of fear and peace of mind was mixed together all of a sudden, which instantly overwhelmed Ji Yuan, his legs softened, and he collapsed in Fan Jiyun's arms all of a sudden. Ji Yuan's face still didn't have much expression, but his pupils were still full of horror.

Fan Jiyun was a little anxious when he saw Ji Yuan's reaction, and gently called Ji Yuan's name, and called several times in a row, before Ji Yuan came back to his senses a little.

Ji Yuan thought back to what he had experienced all the way from the hotel to here, and he drilled into Fan Jiyun's arms in fear, crying out as soon as he said "wow", and kept venting.

Fan Jiyun looked at Ji Yuan's aggrieved appearance of crying red, and felt pain in his heart, but he didn't speak, just patted Ji Yuan's back, and when Ji Yuan was tired of crying, Fan Jiyun helped Ji Yuan wipe away the tears on his face, and said: "Far away, the situation is special now, it's very dangerous here, we have to leave quickly, can we still walk?" ”

Ji Yuan nodded, grabbed Fan Jiyun and walked out.

Because there were too many people in the same group, it was easy to attract attention, so not long after they were out of the warehouse, Zhang Qiyan's subordinates left in the opposite direction first.

Ji Yuan's body collapsed a little due to excessive fright, and his legs weakened after just two steps, and he lost his fulcrum. Fan Jiyun turned around to make sure that there was no one around, and directly picked up Ji Yuan and ran in the direction of the inspection, and Ji Nanzhou pulled Zhan Qingyi to follow closely.

Back in the car, Fan Jiyun immediately started the car and drove away from the harbor and drove back to the city.

The car drove for a long time, Fan Jiyun looked at the map, although it was still on the mountain road in the area, it was far away from the harbor, and quickly turned his head to look at Ji Yuan's state.

Ji Yuan, who was lying in Zhan Qingyi's arms, closed his eyes tightly and pursed his dry lips, trembling constantly because of his wet body, and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Zhan Qingyi wrapped Ji Yuan tighter with her coat, put her hand on Ji Yuan's forehead to adapt to her body temperature, and her face was full of anxiety: "It's over, I'm feverish from afar." ”

Fan Jiyun anxiously navigated the nearest hospital, he stared at Ji Yuan, whose face was pale in the rearview mirror, and a sense of fear and powerlessness filled his body for a while. Fan Jiyun found that his hand holding the steering wheel was trembling, so he hurriedly took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, directly changed the direction of driving, and drove to the hospital as fast as possible.

Fan Jiyun sat on the edge of the emergency bed, looking at Ji Yuan, who was hanging on a drip, lying on the bed without blood, and finally his anger overwhelmed his reason, turned his head to look at Zhan Qingyi, and said, "Secretary Zhan, you help me take care of Yuanyuan, I have something I want to talk to Nanzhou about." ”

The two of them walked out of the emergency room, Fan Jiyun stood on the side of the corridor, leaned against the wall and looked down for a long time before speaking: "Nanzhou, have you found out who is behind those two people?" ”

Ji Nanzhou handed the information of the two people sent by Zhang Qiyan to Fan Jiyun, Fan Jiyun saw the final deposit remittance record, and when he opened it, he found that it was Jiang Cheng's account.

At this time, Fan Jiyun actually already had a name in his heart, he took out his mobile phone and flipped to the account that Secretary Song sent to him and Liao Sixu last time, and after checking, he found that the two accounts were exactly the same, and he was furious for a while, and a trace of anger crossed his eyes, and after handing the mobile phone back to Ji Nanzhou, he asked: "If it were you, what would you do?" ”

"Take away what I love, ruin my reputation, life is worse than death, there is no more."

After returning to the ward, the expressions of the two people were no longer as ugly as they were when they first went out. Zhan Qingyi gave up his seat to Fan Jiyun, stood beside Ji Nanzhou by himself, and did not speak.

Ji Nanzhou stared at Zhan Qingyi's frozen purple face, and directly took off his coat and put it on Zhan Qingyi.

Zhan Qingyi felt a weight in her body, hurriedly pulled open her collar and turned around, and whispered, "I don't want it, you wear it well." ”

Ji Nanzhou reached out to hold Zhan Qingyi's hand, and after feeling a burst of coldness, he let go and said, "Obedient." After speaking, he also gestured his eyes, Zhan Qingyi stopped talking, and looked back at Ji Yuan, whose face was already ruddy.

The rain outside the window gradually faded into light with the night until it stopped. Until six o'clock, the three of them did not feel the slightest sleep.

Ji Nanzhou looked at Zhan Qingyi, who was a little pale at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Zhan Qingyi shook her head a little weakly and said, "I'm fine, maybe I'm just a little tired." After saying that, he buried his head and closed his eyes.

After a while, Ji Nanzhou found that Zhan Qingyi's face was wrong, so he hurriedly went to the doctor. By the time the doctor came, Zhan Qingyi was already curled up in pain.

Fan Jiyun hurriedly walked over after seeing the doctor come in and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Ji Nanzhou rarely showed a nervous expression, and his eyes kept staring at Zhan Qingyi, who was frowning, "It's not clear." ”

Judging from experience, the doctor stood up and said, "The patient should have stomach cramps caused by stomach problems, don't worry about the family members first, we will help her arrange medicine now." ”

Ji Nanzhou turned his head to look at Fan Jiyun and asked, "Does she usually have this phenomenon in the company?" ”

Fan Jiyun thought for a while and shook his head, "Now that the doctor has found out, then treat it well." At the company, I gave her a few days off to take advantage of this time to recuperate. ”

Ji Nanzhou nodded by default.

By the time Zhan Qingyi woke up again, the sun had already sprinkled all over the end of the bed, shining warm in people's hearts.

Ji Nanzhou didn't sleep all night, and he was busy taking care of Zhan Qingyi in the morning, so tired that he happened to fall asleep next to him.

Zhan Qingyi thought of Ji Yuan, who was still lying on the hospital bed, and hurriedly got up and walked to Ji Yuan's bedside, looked at Fan Jiyun, whose eyes were already bloodshot, his face was haggard, and said, "Mr. Fan, go to the rest meeting!" I'll take care of it for a while. ”

Fan Jiyun saw that Ji Yuan's face on the hospital bed had returned to ruddy, and he was much more relieved. Fan Jiyun knew that his state would affect the next arrangement, so he got up and went to the side to lie down and rest.

Ji Nanzhou, who woke up at noon, saw that Zhan Qingyi was missing from the hospital bed, and hurriedly got up, only to find that Zhan Qingyi was taking care of Ji Yuan, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, approached and said, "Why don't you rest more." ”

Zhan Qingyi pulled out the stool under the hospital bed, and was about to give up his seat to Ji Nanzhou, but he was held down as soon as he got up. Zhan Qingyi looked up at Ji Nanzhou suspiciously, but heard him say, "This stool is hot, you can continue to sit." ”

Ji Nanzhou took the chair and sat down, raised his hand to look at the time, it was close to noon, "I'll go out and buy something to eat." ”

Zhan Qingyi hurriedly turned her head, looked at Ji Nanzhou, who had already stood up, and said with a smile: "Can you help me bring me a cup of black rice and eight-treasure porridge." ”

Zhan Qingyi thought that Ji Nanzhou would readily agree, but as soon as Ji Nanzhou heard it, he directly refused, and his tone became cold: "What kind of eight-treasure porridge to drink for stomach cramps, buy you white porridge." ”

Zhan Qingyi looked up at Ji Nanzhou's expressionless appearance, a little scared for a while, and didn't dare to say that she hated white porridge.

It didn't take long for Ji Nanzhou to return to the ward with the bag.

Zhan Qingyi looked at the two bags full of porridge and had some questions, "Why did you buy porridge?" ”

Ji Nanzhou took out the white porridge from the bag, opened it and put it into the spoon, handed it to Zhan Qingyi, and his tone became much better: "Everyone hasn't rested well, eat something light." ”

Zhan Qingyi took a small sip of the tasteless white porridge, she was already very depressed, and then turned her head to glance at the chicken and silky porridge in Ji Nanzhou's hand, and became even more depressed, so she simply put the spoon into the box, and held the box in one hand and put it on the side of the bed.

Ji Nanzhou looked at Zhan Qingyi's appearance with his head down, touched the edge of the box with his hand, it was no longer hot, and asked, "Why don't you drink it?" ”

Zhan Qingyi raised her head and stared at Ji Nanzhou angrily, and complained: "Do you know that your porridge is very fragrant, I hate to drink white porridge!" ”

Ji Nanzhou snorted and laughed, handed out his porridge, and raised the corners of his mouth, "I only bought four copies, do you want to exchange them with me?" ”

Zhan Qingyi shook her hand, snorted coldly, and spoke: "No need!" I drink my own white porridge! ”

Zhan Qingyi also deliberately accentuated her tone when she said the last word "porridge", which made Ji Nanzhou secretly happy in his heart, although he still looked calm on the surface.

Fan Jiyun actually heard their conversation on the bed next to him, and didn't get up, waiting until they finished talking before pretending to wake up and sit up.

Zhan Qingyi heard the movement behind him, and hurriedly picked up another chicken and shredded porridge and handed it to Fan Jiyun.

After Fan Jiyun took it, he happened to meet Ji Nanzhou's swept gaze, raised his eyebrows and snickered to signal Zhan Qingyi's direction, causing Ji Nanzhou to quickly turn his head and face Ji Yuan's direction, but he didn't make a sound.

Ji Yuan didn't wake up until the afternoon, and when he woke up, he found that Fan Jiyun was the only one around him, and asked in a dumb voice: "What about Qingyi and Mr. Ji?" ”

Before the words fell, Zhan Qingyi ran in with a smile, and shook the delicious food in his hand, "Far away, let's go out to buy food!" ”

When Fan Jiyun helped Ji Yuan sit up, the place on Ji Yuan's neck that was scratched by the knife yesterday was still aching, and he sat on the bed frowning, looking at Zhan Qingyi with a smile.