Chapter 67: I feel like a failure
When Ji Hesheng returned to the hospital, it was already late.
He looked at the empty hospital room and the empty bed, and a storm rolled up in his eyes.
"What about the patients living in this room?" He grabbed a nurse in the hallway and asked in a deep voice.
"I was discharged before dark." The nurse replied.
Letting go of the nurse's arm, he walked out of the hospital and sat in the car, and took out his mobile phone to call Secretary Shen.
Secretary Shen, who was about to lie on the bed, saw Ji Hesheng's phone call, his heart beat a few times, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.
"Hey, Mr. Ji, what's the matter?" He asked with a smile.
"Sangsang was discharged." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm.
Secretary Shen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Really? Miss Ji should be fine. β
"So, now I'm your secretary, am I?" Slightly playful words sound nothing wrong.
Secretary Shen's heart chuckled, thinking about the focus of the conversation just now, it seemed that it had been surrounding Miss Ji, was there anything abnormal!
"Mr. Ji, I know." Secretary Shen immediately reacted, "I'll go and check where Miss Ji has gone right away." β
Five minutes after hanging up the phone, Secretary Shen pressed Ji Hesheng's phone even more tremblingly.
"Mr. Ji ......" he shouted tremblingly, wondering if Mr. Ji and the others would drop the phone directly.
"Say." Ji Hesheng's eyebrows did not move, and he opened his mouth indifferently.
"Miss Ji, Miss Ji ......"
His voice was a little inactive, and Ji Hesheng was obviously a little impatient.
"Are you looking to go to Africa lately?"
"Miss Ji was picked up by Mr. Qiao." Secretary Shen spoke quickly, and the imaginary storm did not come.
Ji Hesheng just hung up the phone, and he didn't blame him for not being optimistic about Ji Qingsang.
Although Secretary Shen felt strange, he still let go of a hanging heart in the end.
Under the dark night, Ji Hesheng sat motionless in the car.
The thin lips lightly hooked a little smile, and his hand holding the steering wheel turned blue and white one by one.
Ji Qingsang was picked up by Qiao Yanxi, he only went out for a while, and she left with another man.
"Heh-" Ji Hesheng rolled his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared in his eyes.
Luo Rou packed up the room prepared for Ji Qingsang and walked out.
There were two people sitting in the living room, Qiao Yanxi and Ji Qingsang.
Yi Wei had already gone home, Liang Chennan was driven away by her, and when she thought that he and Ji Hesheng were wearing the same pants, she couldn't help but spill her anger on him.
"Qingsang, you can stay with me tonight, the room has been cleaned up for you." Luo Rou sat down and looked at her, pulling the blanket over her lap.
She didn't wear much today, Luo Rou was afraid that she would be cold.
"Thank you, Sister Luo Rou." Ji Qingsang nodded, his eyebrows pale and pale eyebrows.
She didn't want to go back to that home, she didn't want to face that nasty man. As soon as she thought that he and Ji Ying framed herself, she hated him to death.
"Qingsang, don't think too much, the truth will always come out one day." Qiao Yanxi sat on the other side, looking at Ji Qingsang's eyes faintly tired.
As soon as he heard the news of Ji Qingsang's accident, he immediately rushed back, but at this moment, he had no other way than to give her some comfort.
Luo Rou listened to his words, and was slightly worried.
As long as Ji Hesheng makes a move, don't think about the day when the truth is revealed.
She really wanted to tell Ji Qingsang about it, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it. Liang Chennan is right, even if the current Ji Qingsang keeps saying that she wants to make a clear relationship with Ji Hesheng, she still can't let him go.
There is no doubt that Ji Qingsang has always had Ji Hesheng in his heart.
The two water glasses on the table were still steaming, which made the corners of Ji Qingsang's eyes a little sour, she opened her eyes lightly and looked at Qiao Yanxi, "Don't you think I'm a failure?" β
"Qingsang, why do you say that?" Qiao Yanxi asked puzzled.
"Am I useless about what happened today?" She hung her head after she finished speaking, she was framed but had no power to fight back, and at this moment she realized her uselessness.
Qiao Yanxi pulled her white hands, and then pulled them away one by one, "I have always thought that Qingsang's hands are very beautiful, it can play beautiful musical notes and draw good designs. β
His pupils stared at Ji Qingsang, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, "Qingsang, you are already great, today's matter is that someone deliberately framed you, and you have no way to prove your innocence does not mean that you are useless, you know?" β
The warmth in the palm of his hand made Ji Qingsang's heart slowly come alive, "Thank you, Qiao Yanxi." β
"Qingsang, you've already said a lot to us tonight, thank you." Luo Rou said helplessly, but she understood her current state of mind, and she didn't dare to complain too much.
"En," Ji Qingsang lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice.
"It's not early, I'll go back first, you guys rest early." Qiao Yanxi stood up as she spoke, and secretly glanced at Luo Rou.
Luo Rou reacted and hurriedly said, "I'll send Qiao Yanxi." β
Outside, the cold wind was blowing, Qiao Yanxi looked at Luo Rou's shrunken arms and pointed to his car.
"Let's go to the car and talk!"
"It's fine." Luo Rou nodded.
As soon as she got in the car, Qiao Yanxi turned on the heating of the air conditioner to the maximum, and Luo Rou found that Qiao Yanxi was always very considerate about this.
"Miss Luo, why did that happen?" Qiao Yanxi asked, his voice stained with a hint of irritability.
Luo Rou knew that she wasn't targeting her, so she didn't care too much.
"It was Ji Ying who deliberately framed Qingsang," she thought about it and said to Qiao Yanxi, "It is said that it is for you." β
Later, Liang Chennan told Luo Rou everything and explained why Ji Hesheng didn't expose Ji Ying's true face. Although she still couldn't agree, she also agreed not to tell Ji Qingsang about what Ji Hesheng had hidden.
"Me?" Qiao Yanxi was puzzled, "What does it have to do with me." β
"Ji Ying likes you, you know?" Luo Rou looked at his expression and found that the latter looked unconscious.
She shook her head, she really didn't know that she had caused a fishy fuss.
"I've only met her twice." Qiao Yanxi explained, "And the second time I explicitly rejected her. β
"It's your refusal that's the fault." Luo Rou said angrily, "Ji Ying herself is a very jealous person, and she has been making trouble with Qingsang before that, complaining that Qingsang has robbed her of the identity of the daughter of the Ji family." But Qingsang was also just born at the time, and she didn't know the truth, so she couldn't be blamed at all.
Luo Rou paused and continued, "Later, you kissed Ji Ying at the dinner, and Ji Ying secretly promised you from then on, and you openly rejected her, and said that you would only marry Ji Qingsang alone, it's no wonder if she is not mad!" β
Qiao Yanxi's eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a layer of melancholy and self-blame, "It's really me who hurt Qingsang." β
Luo Rou looked at his suddenly gloomy gaze, and didn't want to blame him too much, "Even if it wasn't for you, Ji Ying would still trouble Qingsang, so you don't have to blame yourself so much." β
Qiao Yanxi kept lowering his eyebrows and didn't speak.
"Qiao Yanxi, what are you thinking?" Luo Rou asked.
"I'm just thinking about how to make this matter as harmless as possible to Haruma. Then we are slowly looking for evidence, and Qingsang is innocent. β
Qiao Yanxi frowned, in the entire Mucheng, Ji Hesheng mastered most of the media. If he was willing to help, Haruma's damage would be greatly reduced.
Luo Rou raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, Qiao Yanxi, you don't want to sacrifice your happiness to flatter Ji Ying and save Qingsang!" β
"No," Qiao Yanxi shook his head, "I think Ji Hesheng might be able to help us." β
"Ji Hesheng?" Luo Rou's eyes widened in surprise, and then waved her hand, "Don't think about it, it's impossible for him." β
"He also likes Harumi, so he won't watch Haru-san endure this."
Luo Rou opened her lips, wanting to tell Qiao Yanxi how naΓ―ve his thoughts were.
Ji Hesheng not only knew the truth, but also helped Ji Ying hide it! It's not with Qingsang at all.
In a quiet room, there was the sound of the door twisting.
Ji Qingsang turned her back to the door and said lightly, "Sister Luo Rou, I'm sorry, I didn't wait for you to come back." I'm a little tired, so I want to go to bed first. β
After a long time, I didn't wait for the imaginary reaction.
Ji Qingsang turned around and saw a tall and straight figure.
Before he could exclaim, Ji Hesheng shouted, "Sangsang." β
His voice was a little hoarse, and looking at Ji Qingsang's expression, it seemed to be dark.
"You, how did you get in?" Ji Qingsang sat up in surprise and hugged the quilt on her body, she remembered that Luo Rou had obviously closed the door before going out.
"Chennan has the key." Ji Hesheng's silhouette was against the light, hidden in the darkness, unable to distinguish emotions.
Ji Qingsang calmed down his heartbeat and looked at him a little blankly.
"What are you doing here?" She asked, as if there was a hint of displeasure and exclusion in her tone.
Doesn't she want to see him?
Ji Hesheng, who got this answer, was breathless, and he took two steps forward, wanting to ask her if she already knew, and if Luo Rou had told her.
Regarding his behavior of knowing the truth, but not saying it, covering up Ji Ying's behavior.
Without waiting for his answer, Ji Qingsang ordered the eviction, "I want to rest." β
"Sangsang ......"
Ji Hesheng shouted, his warm voice carrying deep guilt and self-blame.
"I know that Ji Ying is your own sister, I won't blame you for looking at her, even if you think that design work is not my masterpiece, I won't blame you." Ji Qingsang sighed, raised his hand and combed his long hair, his movements were careless.
Hearing her words, Ji Hesheng suddenly raised his head, Ji Qingsang said this to prove that she didn't know yet.
For a moment, joy spilled through his heart, and he bent down and touched her cheek with his fingers.