"Ningxiang, how are you? My face is very bad. Su Jinxi could see the tiredness between the woman's eyebrows at a glance.

A few strands of the long hair that was pulled at random hung down, but there was not the slightest trace of wind and dust.

There were a few red spots on his neck, which looked like he had been pierced by something, and Su Jinxi remembered what he had heard about Jin Yuhan's ancestral acupuncture technique.

In the Jin Yuhan family, there are some ancestral medical skills, but because most of the medicinal materials have become extinct for a long time, or because of soil pollution that has caused deterioration, many ancient but miraculous recipes can only become legends.

What a weak person, how can he endure the silver needle pricking?

Liang Jinmo, a coward, is still incapable of protecting the people he loves in the final analysis.

Perhaps, not enough love.

Although Liang Tiedan was extremely secretive, Su Jinxi still knew about the two grandsons' knives and guns.

Such a family is not the most suitable for Qin Ningxiang.

The Su family has been a businessman for generations, but they are very disciplined, and they also have ancestral brands doing it, and their enduring reputation is more reliable than the Liang family.

However, what's the use of thinking about these now, Su Jinxi didn't feel gasp, it was too late to regret everything, he should have made a move a long time ago, but he hesitated. Now, he and Qin Ningxiang have become people who have nothing to do with each other, and the fate between them can only be summed up by seeing each other and hating each other.

Su Jinxi's sorrow felt more bitter, and the woman in front of him was more delicate, more pitiful, more helpless, and more in need of his rescue in his eyes.

After not seeing each other before, Su Jinxi just silently sketched Qin Ningxiang's appearance in her mind, thinking about her beauty. Now that he sees Liang Jinmo again, he can't avoid realizing that Qin Ningxiang belongs to another man after all.

No, it's being bound by another man, not free.

I may not be able to jump out of this scene, but Su Jinxi clearly knows that if Qin Ningxiang goes out, she can be better than now.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired, maybe I've eaten too much." Qin Ningxiang saw Su Jinxi's face instead, and explained gently as always, "Brother Jinxi is here to care about Jinmo?" You're still very close to your brother, right? ”

Su Jinxi didn't know how to tell the truth to Qin Ningxiang, who was looking forward to the reconciliation of the relationship between the two, he was here to care about Qin Ningxiang, it was you in front of him.

"I care about you guys." The answer was very clever, Su Jinxi thought, Qin Ningxiang must have felt his care, right?!

"That's what I care about." Qin Ningxiang excitedly urged the nurse to take her away quickly, because she also carried an ECG box on her back.

Su Jinxi was also knowledgeable, staring at the equipment on her body and asking, "Are you feeling sick in your heart?" ”

How did Liang Jinmo do it, both husband and wife fell, and dared to make the woman sicker?

"No, it's just a routine check, just be careful. My husband will have to wear one later. Qin Ningxiang smiled sweetly, although she was weak in her illness, she could also detect what was wrong with a woman, but the two-level peasants seemed to really please Qin Ningxiang's joy, and it made her feel at ease.

In an instant, Su Jinxi, who was a little surprised, did not show anger, but thought that if he had a better relationship with Liang Jinmo, would he have more opportunities to get close to Qin Ningxiang, more opportunities to protect her, and care about her?

"Yes, I'm worried about Jinmo, and I have barely eaten or slept in the past two days." Su Jinxi exaggerated a little, and happened to be fasting, and her face didn't look so ruddy, which was not a lie.

"Really? Thank you, that's great. Qin Ningxiang hesitated for a moment, feeling the long-lost family affection, and even a little panicked, afraid that all this was just a dream, but illusory.