When the three met, the most embarrassing was Wen Lan.

She and Xie Yansheng haven't met in the past two months, and all the communication is on the mobile phone, sending messages, chatting with voice, and playing videos, but it is far less shocking than the encounter at this time.

Xie Yansheng was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his face was clear, and the joy of reuniting after a long absence flashed from his eyes the moment he saw Jiang Jingci.

The first to sink his face was the sound of Xie Yan.

Wen Lan first caught a glimpse of the top checklist in Xie Yansheng's hand, which was the name of Xie's mother.

She had an appointment with Xie Yansheng in advance, and she didn't want outsiders to know that the two were still secretly dating, so she could only look at Xie Yansheng with a cold face at this moment.

Xie Yansheng's gaze was very mocking, and she was glared at just as she wanted to speak, so she had to choose to be silent.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Xie." Jiang Jingci had already smiled and spoke.

Xie Yansheng ignored Jiang Jingci and looked at the suitcase in Wen Lan's hand, "Just arrived in Jiangcheng?"

She nodded, knowing that the more she talked to Xie Yansheng, the greater the chance of revealing her flaws in front of Jiang Jingci, and hurriedly walked out of the elevator room.

But Xie Yansheng didn't give up, blocking her way, "At this point, there is neither a flight nor a high-speed train from Lincheng to Jiangcheng, I'm curious about how Miss Wen came back?"

Wen Lan heard it harshly, and before he could figure out how to respond, Jiang Jingci had already said with a smile, "I went to Lincheng on a business trip, and Wen Lan came back in my car."

"Good." Xie Yansheng wrinkled his eyebrows, and turned back to the elevator room without looking back.

Wen Lan knew that Xie Yansheng had misunderstood her again!

Now that her mobile phone is powered and turned off, she is still in a hurry to see Zhou Qiao, so she has to temporarily give up explaining to Xie Yansheng.

"Mr. Xie is very upset to see you with me. Won't you catch up and explain?" Jiang Jingci said another sentence that pierced her heart.

"Whatever I do, I don't need to explain it to anyone." She hurried to the ICU ward area and saw Zhou's mother at a glance.

Zhou's mother is a pampered lady, usually well-maintained, and looks more than ten years younger than her normal age.

But at this time, Zhou's mother was full of tears, her eye sockets were deep, and even her sideburns were white.

Seeing Wen Lan, Zhou's mother hugged her and cried, "Qiaoqiao was sent to the hospital and shouted Zhao Huan's name, and when I woke up in the afternoon, I kept clamoring to see Zhao Huan - Zhao Huan is gone, how can I tell Qiaoqiao?"

"Auntie, don't be sad anymore, let's think about it, how to say it to Qiaoqiao." Wen Lan took out a stack of tissues to wipe Zhou's mother's tears.

At this time, the two relatives of the Zhou family, who were sitting on the side, came forward to comfort Zhou's mother.

Wen Lan helped Zhou's mother to a rest chair and came to the attending physician's office, ready to take a look at Zhou Qiao's case, but found that Jiang Jingci was looking through all the information after Zhou Qiao was hospitalized.

"Fortunately, except for a few abrasions on Zhou Qiao's body, the most serious one is a fracture of his right leg, and he has not injured anywhere else." Jiang Jingci handed over the information in his hand as he spoke, "It will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and Zhou Qiao will not be able to walk on the ground for at least three months."

Wen Lan sighed while looking at Zhou Qiao's case, "It's almost three months since the fracture was recuperated, but I don't know when she will be able to recover from the pain of losing Zhao Huan."

Jiang Jingci chatted with Zhou Qiao's attending physician, and the attending physician said that Zhou Qiao had a moderate concussion and needed to be observed for another two or three days before leaving the ICU.

Hearing this, Wen Lan's heartstrings tightened again.

She listened quietly to the conversation between Jiang Jingci and the doctor, it turned out that what Jiang Jingci said was true, the moment the accident happened, the truck was originally coming to Zhou Qiao's side, but Zhao Huan hit the direction hard and used his side to meet the impact of the truck!

Otherwise, it would be Zhou Qiao who is lying in the funeral home now.

Wen Lan's heart was pinched together, even if he breathed, his internal organs were painful.

When Wen Lan returned to the door of the ICU ward, as soon as she sat next to Zhou's mother, a middle-aged woman who looked like the head nurse gave an eviction order to all the family members in the waiting area.

"Let's all go back, as long as the patient meets the conditions to leave the ICU, they can be transferred to the general ward and meet with their families. You're all stuck here

It has caused a lot of inconvenience to our work, and if we don't go back, the security guards will come up to pick up people!"

Wen Lan had no choice but to leave the ICU ward with Zhou's mother and go to see Zhou's father.

After Zhou Qiao and Zhao Huan had an accident, Zhou's father had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital, not to mention, and he was sad all night, and now he is lying in the heart and brain ward of the hospital on intravenous drips.

Zhou's mother lay on Zhou's father's hospital bed, let her tears flow, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Wen Lan's comforting words seemed very weak at this moment, and he could only accompany Zhou's mother to shed tears.

After Jiang Jingci pushed the door in, he sat on the escort bed opposite Zhou's father and enlightened Zhou's father.

Wen Lan was determined to stay in the hospital, but was kicked out of the hospital by Zhou's mother several times.

Seven or eight relatives of the Zhou family took turns to accompany Zhou's father in the hospital, plus the two nurses hired, and the special care ward was full of Dengden, and Wen Lan could only add to the chaos if he stayed.

When she came out of the elevator with Jiang Jingci, she realized that her mobile phone couldn't be turned on, and she didn't bring a penny of cash, so it was a problem to even go back to the Shuyuan Mansion!

"Don't take a taxi so late, my driver just came over, I'll send you back first." Jiang Jingci saw through her uneasiness at a glance, and looked at her watch, "It's almost early morning."

"Thank you." She replied with a low brow.

Twenty minutes later, she took Jiang Jingci's car to Shuyuan Mansion.

Jiang Jingci personally took her suitcase off the car and helped her carry it to the elevator before leaving.

She dragged her tired body upstairs, and when she walked out of the elevator room, she saw the sound of thanksgiving standing at the door!

Xie Yansheng smiled at the corner of his lips and walked towards her, "I still know that I came back, I thought you followed the surname Jiang back to Qiushuitai!"

"You've misunderstood me again." She was afraid that the neighbor across the street would hear her, so she hurried to open the door.

After the two entered the house, they didn't turn on the lights and thanked her for the banquet before they pushed her against the entrance!

In the darkness, before Xie Yan could speak, she felt a suffocating low pressure.

She cleared her throat and explained: "After hearing that Zhou Qiao had an accident, I wanted to go back to Jiangcheng in a hurry, but I didn't book a flight and a high-speed rail, and I met Jiang Jingci who went to Lincheng to do business, so I followed his car back to Jiangcheng."

"Why don't you answer my call, even if it's inconvenient to sit in the same car with Jiang Jingci, you can always reply to a message, right?" Xie Yansheng's hand was already firmly wrapped around her waist.

She took out her phone from her bag, "I just edited the message and was about to send it to you, and the phone ran out of battery and turned off, if you don't believe me-"

Before she could finish speaking, Xie Yansheng's kiss spread down her lips.