Crippled Master's Young Wife

0Jiang Lingyun finished the call and looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.    

    

He had slept long enough.    

    

He was a little hungry. Jiang Lingyun went to the kitchen and made some simple food for himself. He then ate slowly.    

    

He was a little absent-minded because he was thinking about Wang Xin'er's safety.    

    

Although he wanted to keep a distance from her, she had sent him a distress signal. He felt uneasy.    

    

He hoped that she was alright!    

    

About an hour later, Jiang Lingyun's phone rang.    

    

He quickly picked it up and saw that it was his assistant calling.    

    

He answered and asked, "How is Xin'er?"    

    

"Director Jiang, Miss Wang is in the hospital now. She... Something happened to her!"    

    

Something happened!    

    

Jiang Lingyun suddenly stood up. "What happened to her?"    

    

"Miss Wang was..."    

    

The assistant's tone was apologetic. He didn't need to think to know what she meant.    

    

Jiang Lingyun held the phone with his hand and pursed his lips.    

    

How could this be?    

    

Was it because he didn't save her in time?    

    

Jiang Lingyun got up, picked up his belongings, and quickly walked out of the house.    

    

He drove at full speed all the way to the hospital.    

    

His assistant was waiting for him at the door of the ward.    

    

"Director Jiang."    

    

"Where is she now?"    

    

Jiang Lingyun asked, panting as he ran.    

    

"She's in the ward. She should be awake soon."    

    

The assistant reported respectfully.    

    

Jiang Lingyun nodded. His expression was cold and solemn. "What exactly happened? What about those bastards?"    

    

"I'm not too sure about the details. When I rushed to the back alley of the bar you mentioned, The hoodlums had already left, and only Miss Wang was sitting by the wall, her clothes untidy. When I was about to get close to her, she pounced on me like a madman. It seems that I was quite traumatized. Then, after recognizing me, she cried and said that there were a few hoodlums bullying her. Then she fainted, and then I sent her to the hospital."    

    

The assistant briefly told her what had happened.    

    

Jiang Lingyun said with a cold face, "Go and investigate. We must find those bastards."    

    

"Yes."    

    

The assistant responded and asked again, "Do we need to call the police?"    

    

Jiang Lingyun fell silent and shook his head. "FEMALE1 is an artiste. This kind of thing cannot be exposed."    

    

"Got it."    

    

The assistant replied and left.    

    

Jiang Lingyun took a deep breath and walked to the ward. He looked inside through the window and saw Wang Xin'er had woken up.    

    

At this moment, she was removing the intravenous drip from her hand and was about to get off the bed.    

    

Jiang Lingyun frowned and hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in.    

    

"Xin'er, what are you doing?"    

    

Wang Xin'er heard Jiang Lingyun's voice and stared blankly at him walking towards her. When he approached her, she pushed him away and quickly walked towards the door.    

    

"It's none of your business. I'm already dirty. I don't want to live anymore!"    

    

Jiang Lingyun, who was behind her, staggered. He quickly steadied himself and chased after her.    

    

"Xin'er, don't run!"    

    

Wang Xin'er cried as she ran. She did not wear any shoes on her feet.    

    

Jiang Lingyun chased after her and grabbed her.    

    

"Xin'er, don't be like this. Follow me back to my room."    

    

"Let go of me, Mr Jiang. Let go of me! Didn't you want to keep a distance from me? Why do you care about what I do?"    

    

Wang Xin'er struggled with all her might and cried loudly.    

    

Jiang Lingyun frowned and tightly hugged her shoulder, pulling her back.    

    

"Xin'er, listen to me. Follow me back to the room."    

    

"No! It's not like I'm yours. Don't worry about me!"    

    

Wang Xin'er was still struggling with all her might, with tears streaming down her face.    

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Jiang Lingyun almost could not catch her who was moving around.    

    

He quickly said, "Alright, Xin'er, I didn't say I wouldn't care about you. Listen to me. If you have anything to say, let's have a good talk, okay?"