Chapter 422: I'll give you anything you want
Did he think she was the daughter of a family?
Jiang Zhinuan thought bitterly that she was just a small life assistant who had been in love with her employer for a long time and had many dark thoughts. Even after seeing how he spoiled her girlfriend, she still did not give up.
How could God send a sunny angel to save such a dark and lowly person like her?
But people are all selfish, especially someone like her, who has always lived at the bottom, has managed to live so carefully and carefully to the point where she looks like she is now.
She likes Ji Qinglin, but seeing him and Mu have a good relationship and love, she has never been jealous, because she knew her identity from the beginning and set her own position.
If it wasn't for Lu Xuekai's appearance, Jiang Zhinuan always thought that she liked Ji Qinglin very much, but when there was another good way out, she found herself easily shaken.
Ji Qinglin was too far away from her, so far that she didn't even dare to raise jealousy. She tried and worked hard, but now there is little hope, she can't see where the future is.
Lu Xuekai is different. Compared with Ji Qinglin, he is so simple that he is almost transparent. The ability to observe words and feelings he has learned over the years has made Jiang Zhinuan quite successful in seeing people.
She can clearly realize that with her current rank, there is more than a half chance that Lu Xuekai can marry her.
If Mu Hao Hao didn't reject her in the car, she would not be shaken...
Jiang Zhinuan defended herself despicably. She was not a good woman. She was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. She has been running around for a living since she was a child.
She likes Ji Qinglin, probably because he provided her with a high-paying and relatively easy job. With him, she first saw what a wealthy family is and what a gap is.
It was really unexpected that she would like Ji Qinglin. Maybe this kind of love was not pure from the beginning. What she loved was the good life that Ji Qinglin could provide her.
So she didn't mind how it started, or how he loved him so well, and even thought darkly that as long as there was a place for her, she would be willing to serve him secretly all the time.
At the beginning, Jiang Zhinuan was also moved by herself and felt that she loved her deeply and humble, but the appearance of Lu Xuekai made her realize that her love was superficial and superficial, easily shaken and gave up easily.
Lu Xuekai's business card was squeezed tighter and tighter, and Jiang Zhinuan's legs felt ashamed, and he couldn't even move.
As if she left, it was a betrayal.
Betrayed her years of love, betrayed Ji Qinglin's care for her over the years.
She was at a loss, not knowing what day it was today.
As the night grew darker, she stood there, her legs gradually numb.
At a certain moment, she was so happy that she looked up at the luxury car in the corner. The car stopped shaking, the door was opened, and Ji Qinglin with a messy shirt got off the car with the sleepy girl in her arms.
His coat tightly covered Mu, Jiang Zhinuan couldn't see Ji Qinglin's expression at the moment, but he seemed to sense her peeping, and suddenly looked at her sideways, the light in his narrow eyes was as sharp as a knife .
Jiang Zhinuan's heart skipped a beat, and the whole person was almost out of his body.
He got it!
Without warning, such thoughts flooded into my mind, making my heart palpitate and panic - Ji Qinglin must have known her hidden thoughts for many years!
The man's line of sight left as soon as he touched it, and the whole process lasted less than two seconds, then he turned his eyes away, carried the girl in his arms to the cab, and drove away.
Jiang Zhinuan was dripping with cold sweat and almost lost his footing.
She looked at the already wrinkled business card again. She didn't know why, but she was gradually relieved... Ji Qinglin knew that, she couldn't continue to work by his side, so it wasn't her fault that she chose Lu Xuekai, right wrong…
People always need to live, she can't live with a hope, she is just a layman, and she always has to find a way out for herself.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
When she was brought back to Ji's house, Mu Hao Hao was already awake, but she would rather not wake up.
The male protagonist who has just started the meat is simply overwhelmed, especially when Ji Qinglin's medicinal properties seem to have not been completely cleared, and his mind is not very clear.
She had no strength to struggle at all, she was restrained to death, and in the end she cried until her voice was completely hoarse.
At dawn, she even felt like she was going to die here.
It wasn't until Ji Qinglin stopped, hugged her, and kissed her forehead to say sorry, that the corners of her eyes that she thought were dry were wet again.
But it hurt so much that she didn't even have the strength to curse.
She sobbed and fell into a drowsiness, she didn't have the strength to think about what to do next.
Then she had a fever again.
The whole body turned red from the burn, reflecting the bruised and mottled area that he had made under his ignorance.
She had taken several tablets of the antipyretic medicine that was inexhaustible in the past, but her fever did not subside at all, and her whole body was visibly haggard.
The next day, Ji Qinglin asked the doctor to come and give her an injection. Mu Haohao was already burned out, but when the needle pierced the skin, she shrank back and said something silently.
Ji Qinglin took her hand, leaned over and touched her scary hot face, the man who was always unsmiling, coaxed her in a low voice like a child: "Be good, just get the injection."
The little girl opened her foggy eyes, there was no focus in them, and before she could speak, her tears fell, and she said, "...it hurts."
Ji Qinglin heard it, and after a few seconds of silence, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "It won't hurt when you get better, just be good and be brave."
Mu Haohao finally saw who the person in front of her was, and she called him: "Ji Qinglin."
"I'm here," he said.
"I called you and you didn't answer me..." She complained: "You still hurt me so much, I'm crying and begging you to ignore me."
She was crying, her voice was hoarse, she looked small and pitiful.
Ji Qinglin's heart was about to melt, and she pressed against her forehead: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
He kissed her on the lips: "I won't be like this in the future, okay, forgive me this time, okay?"
Mu Haohao's mind was not particularly awake, and some were all obsessions before falling asleep. After venting, she slowly calmed down, and then her eyelids became heavier and heavier until they gradually closed.
She murmured, "I'm going home..."
Ji Qinglin didn't speak, just reached out and stroked her hair, until he was sure that she was asleep, he said in a low voice: "Okay, I can give you anything, even my life."
- But not at home.
As long as he was there, it was impossible to let her go home.
He is such a selfish person, who doesn't care about reality or fantasy, as long as she is there, it is the life he fights for.