Whether there is any danger or not, Rong Yi has no way to determine for the time being, but the stone in his heart has not been able to land, and he is heavily tied to his heart.

She squinted at Jiang Yan, who was sitting upright and looking calm, and didn't know whether to remind him or not.

Rong Yi's suspicion has finally been alleviated a lot through this temptation, if Jiang Yan is reminded at this time, I am afraid that he will touch the mold again, and he will definitely be suspected by the big guy again.

Rong Yi could feel that Jiang Yan should have some good feelings for her now, but she was also suspicious. As long as these suspicions can be successfully resolved, the relationship between the two people will definitely go further, but if the suspicion does not decrease but increases, the relationship between the two people may come to an end.

Rong Yi was entangled, about to die.

The big truck behind him had been stopped by three black sedans that had caught up, and the scar man had been forcibly dragged out of the driver's seat window, with a gun on his head, and the black muzzle was still smoking, and he seemed to be able to feel the heat on it when he reached his temples.

Rong Yi retracted his gaze and fell to the front window of the car, faintly revealing worry.

Without the threat of the truck chasing behind, the driver's nerves relaxed a lot, and the speed of the car slowly slowed down, and he turned around and said a word to Jiang Yan in the middle.

Rong Yi looked at the intersection in front of her, her left eyelid twitched, and as soon as she shook her head, she saw a big truck running out of the corner.

This time it's a real truck, a serious truck that pulls goods.

The moment his pupils shrank suddenly, Rong Yi shouted to the driver to turn him back and turn the steering wheel, and between the lightning and flint, the moment the two cars collided, Rong Yi, who was sitting by the window, was suddenly pulled into a wide and warm embrace.

The impact came suddenly and violently, and then, Rong Yi's eyes went dark, and he fainted.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the hospital bed, and the spacious ward was extremely empty because there was no one, Rong Yi shook his heavy head slightly and looked outside the ward, and found that there were several bodyguards guarding the door.

After the bodyguard saw Rong Yi wake up, two people left immediately, probably to inform someone to go, and one of the remaining entered the house and asked her how she felt now.

Rong Yi gradually remembered the situation before she fell into a coma - she should have been saved by Jiang Yan.

Originally, she should be the most serious person in her hand closest to the window on the right, but thanks to Jiang Yan's tugging and Ichigo, Rong Yi was lucky to escape.

At this moment, Rong Yi's thoughts and feelings in her heart can't even be explained by herself.

Except for some not too serious abrasions on the body, there were no other wounds on the body, Rong Yi sat up and leaned against the head of the bed after relieving himself, looked at the anti-inflammatory hanging bottle hanging above his head, and asked the bodyguard brother, "How is Jiang Yan?"

The bodyguard brother was hesitant, saying that it was okay for a while, and then saying that the wound was a little suppurated, but it was not serious.

The more Rong Yi listened, the more ugly his face became, and in the end, he directly pulled out the needle in his hand, pushed the quilt and got out of bed.

The bodyguard was a little confused by her series of behaviors, and then heard Rong Yi ask her where Jiang Yan was, maybe Rong Yi's expression was too serious, and the bodyguard pointed out the floor and room number of the ward in a daze.

The big guy is naturally the best treated room on the top floor.

After Rong Yi entered the ward unimpeded, he saw Jiang Yan lying on the bed who was still asleep.

The housekeeper told Rong Yi that although the husband was injured, the wound was not very serious.

Fortunately, the driver's reaction was quite timely, and the truck brushed the side of the car, and Jiang Yan, who should have been unharmed, injured an arm in order to save Rong Yi, and it hurt his bones.

The reason why the housekeeper said that the wound was not serious was because this kind of injury was not a big deal compared to the gunshot wounds and knife wounds that Jiang Yan received when he was young.

Rong Yi sighed and was speechless.

But she also knew that after this incident, Jiang Yan was afraid that she would no longer suspect her.

Some inexplicable relationships between two people should also have a qualitative leap.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yan woke up.

At that time, Rong Yi was sleeping next to his hospital bed, and as soon as Jiang Yan moved, Rong Yi woke up.

"How's it going?

Jiang Yan first glanced at his tightly bandaged arm, with no expression on his face, and then saw Rong Yi, frowning, "You are not lying in the ward yourself, what are you doing here with me?"

Rong Yi is wronged, I don't care about you because I don't care about you, "I didn't get hurt, but you, does your arm hurt?"

Jiang Yan's eyes were pale, and his tone was light, "It doesn't hurt." ”

The big guy said that it didn't hurt, but after all, it took a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones, and everyone persuaded Jiang Yan to lie in the hospital for two days, anyway, Lin Jingyan couldn't make trouble, and it was nothing to rest.

So for the next week, Rong Yi stayed in the hospital ward with Jiang Yan, serving as if he was confinement with his wife, but his wife did not change, and Rong Yi himself gained several pounds.

She pinched her face in front of the mirror, pinched a handful of soft meat, and was heartbroken, almost fattening into a pig.

The big guy shouted outside again, "You squatted in the bathroom for so long and didn't come out, what about constipation?"

Rong Yi picked up the knife in his heart, thought about it and put it down, walked out of the bathroom, and saw Jiang Yan leaning leisurely on the bed.

The big guy said succinctly, "It's eleven o'clock." ”

Rong Yi looked up at the clock, oh, it's time to eat.

The big guy is very difficult to serve, he doesn't eat takeout, and he thinks that the food brought by the housekeeper from the old house is not fresh, so he has to buy the ingredients and cook them in the kitchen.

Rong Yi protested firmly at first, but reluctantly succumbed to the obscenity of the big man, and later became a habit of being enslaved.

Not only does she have to cook, but she also has to accompany the big guy to eat a vegetarian, which is simply fatal.

When Rong Yi was cooking in the kitchen, he heard a knock on the door outside, and someone should have come in.

I thought it was a housekeeper, or a subordinate of Jiang Yan who came to report to work, while peeling potatoes, he retreated to the kitchen door and looked, yo, it's an old lover here.

Luo Li carried a bunch of things in his hand and stood on the hospital bed, his face not looking very good.

The corners of his eyes looked a little red from a distance, Rong Yi remembered the deep love of the actress for the big guy, and guessed that it was distressed to see the old lover injured.

Nothing to do with himself, Rong Yi retracted back and continued to cook, put the peeled potatoes under the faucet and washed them several times, the big guy has a very serious cleanliness habit, last time he ate a grain of sand in the dish, he blackened his face on the spot, let Rong Yi talk about it, and he didn't eat all day.

It's hard to wait.

After Luo Li entered the room, he heard the sound of water running in the kitchen, looked at Jiang Yan's unchanged face, and asked who.

Jiang Yan didn't say who it was, only asked her, "Why are you here?"