The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Xie Jingzhen thought that her life was rather peaceful. Until the weekend when she was home, Liang Rui paid a visit.    

"Is there anything you need from me?"    

Liang Rui took a glass of water from her and took a sip. He said, "Go and take a look at Brother Nan. He's in the hospital."    

Xie Jingzhen was pouring water for herself. She paused for a moment.    

Why was he in the hospital?    

Xie Jingzhen unconsciously tightened her blanket and muttered to herself with her eyes lowered, "He should have someone to take care of him. It doesn't matter if I don't see him or not."    

"Of course it's different. Brother Nan suffered a very serious injury. Sister ___, you don't know. In order to find you, he just finished the surgery and ran out. In the end, he didn't know why he went to drink again. He almost lost his life."    

"I really rarely see him so depressed. I guess only you can resolve the knot in his heart. You can go and see him." Liang Rui tried to reason with him.    

Liang Rui drank another mouthful of water to moisten his throat and continued, "I don't know what happened to you guys? But Brother Nan took care of you for so long, you just treat him as an ordinary friend. Just take a look at him and treat it as me begging you. "    

"I'll leave the address here. Let's go first. I still have things to do, sister."    

Liang Rui put the name card there, got up and left.    

In the living room, only Xie Jingzhen was left.    

She sat up straight for quite a while until the hot water in the cup cooled down. Only then did she come back to her senses.    

She picked up the business card on the coffee table and took a look. It was the address of the hospital.    

In the end, she couldn't bear it.    

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Jingzhen packed up. She bought a fruit basket from the fruit store and went to the hospital.    

After Xie Jingzhen arrived at the inpatient department, she asked the nurse about the location of the ward where Nanxing Chuan was.    

After taking the elevator upstairs, Xie Jingzhen came to the ward. She hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door. A hoarse and deep voice came from inside.    

"Come in."    

Xie Jingzhen pushed open the door and walked in. She looked up and looked at the man on the bed.    

The nurse was changing the dressing for Nanxing Chuan. Nanxing Chuan was lying there and looking at her.    

The hair on his forehead was placed in front of his eyebrows. His eyes were dark and his lips were pale.    

After the nurse changed the medicine for him, her face turned red and she said, "You have to take care to rest. The main food for the past few days is still porridge."    

After she finished speaking, the nurse carried a tray and passed by Xie Jingzhen. She saw a familiar medicine and her chest tightened.    

It was a medicine that was used after losing too much blood.    

When she looked at his face again, there was almost no blood on it.    

Xie Zhen's eyes flashed. What exactly happened to him?    

Nan Xingchuan's eyes were sharp. He raised his eyelids and looked at Xie Jingzhen. His tone was heavy. "Why are you here?"    

It turned out that he did not know about it. His tone was cold, as if she should not have come here.    

After Xie Jingxuan put down the fruit basket, she sniffled and tried to speak as calmly as possible. "It's good that you're fine. I'll be leaving first."    

This was originally a meeting that shouldn't have happened.    

It was good that he was fine.    

Xie Jingxuan had just walked out of the ward when Nan Xingchuan's face darkened. He pulled out the needle, took a step with his long legs, and chased after her.    

Xie Jingzhen had just walked to the window of the corridor when a tall figure swayed over. Nan Xingchuan pressed her entire body against the wall, pushed open her leg with his knee, and shackled her. He firmly wrapped her in his arms.    

Xie Jingxuan was shocked. She wanted to resist, but she was afraid of hurting his wound.    

The man stared at her with a heavy gaze. "What do you mean by text message?"    

"It means that it's not appropriate."    

Xie Jingzhen turned her face away and said.    

Unexpectedly, her face was pulled over by the man. Nanxing Chuan looked at her with a dark expression. "Didn't you say you liked me before? Why did you like someone else so quickly?"    

The back of Nan Xingchuan's hand was bruised because of the water that had been hanging for two days. Blood was gushing out.    

Xie Jingzhen was frightened when she saw this. She wanted to call the doctor over, but he did not give her a chance.    

She took a deep breath. "You didn't like me liking Little Yan before. Why do you suddenly like him again?"    

Hearing this, Nan Xingchuan furrowed his brows. "I've never liked her."    

"I've never been with her either. I only like a little girl who likes jasmine flowers."    

After saying that, the surroundings became so quiet that even the sound of the wind hitting the window could be heard.    

There was no sun today. The weather was dark and heavy, and it was difficult to breathe under the pressure.    

Tiny dust particles floated in the air and were cut into pieces before landing on the ground.    

Xie Jingzhen clenched and loosened his grip. He still did not believe what Nanxing Chuan said.    

Even if it was true, she had already said what she needed to say. It was already too late for her to say what she should not have said.