Chapter 722
He has been abroad for many years, and he doesn't know anyone at home, and he can't offend anyone. I'm afraid only one person can offend him.
Yan Moxuan is seeking revenge for Jiang Mei.
Besides Yan Moxuan, no one can find him and catch up with him so quickly.
Yan Moxuan!
And that woman! The woman who took Jiang Mei away from his room, he would never give up.
……
The next night, Lu Yueshan and Fu Mianmian went to a restaurant near fu Mian's residence for dinner.
They didn't pay attention to the environment, so they went directly into a restaurant.
During the meal, Lu Yueshan turned to look out of the window and suddenly found that the hotel they were in was opposite the hospital where Jiang Mei lived.
It is destiny.
Thinking about how so coincidentally, she saw a familiar black car parked on the opposite side of the road.
Seeing the car, Lu Yueshan subconsciously stares at it.
The next second, a familiar tall and straight figure came down from the car. After getting off the car, he walked steadily towards the hospital without looking back.
It's Yan Moxuan! He came to see Jiang Mei again.
Jiang Mei for him, at the expense of their own to help him, and even fracture and concussion, he should pity her.
Lu Yueshan looks at Yan Moxuan's figure and disappears around the corner.
Fu Mianmian, who was talking to Lu Yueshan, didn't hear Lu Yueshan's answer. He looked at her and found that she was in a trance. He followed her eyes and looked at the place Lu Yueshan was looking at.
"Shanshan, what are you looking at?"
Lu Yueshan was called by Fu Mianmian and immediately recovered. Her pretty face was slightly embarrassed: "I didn't see anything. What did I say just now?"
Fu Mianmian glared at her: "when we talked about your freshman year, there was a boy who wanted to chase you and was scared away by you."
"Why me? I haven't said about you yet. When you were a junior, you were chased two blocks by a man. Later, you were regarded as a pervert, and you were beaten into the police station, or I bailed you out! " Lu Yueshan is not willing to be outdone.
"Hey, where is that?"
The atmosphere of the dinner soon revived.
While they were talking, Lu Yueshan's eyes were looking in the direction of the hospital from time to time.
What are they doing at this time?
……
Because Jiang Mei is a public figure, the news that she was injured and lived in the hospital did not go straight away. Many people came to Jiang Mei's ward to see her.
When Yan Moxuan arrived, a visitor came out of Jiang Mei's ward. Yan Moxuan walked into the ward. Jiang Mei's ward was full of flowers and all kinds of condolence gifts, all over the room, including some condolence letters.
Looking at these things, Yan Moxuan lightly swept, put a bag on the table, which is four pitaya.
Seeing the pitaya, Jiang Mei's eyes lit up: "it's my favorite pitaya. Do you remember it?"
"Willow bought it!" Yang Liu is Yan Moxuan's assistant and a loyal fan of Jiang Mei. He knows Jiang Mei's hobbies like the back of his hand. Yang Liu bought the Pitaya in advance and gave it to him when he got off the bus.
There was a trace of disappointment in Jiang Mei's eyes, but he quickly swept away the disappointment and said with a smile, "that's what you brought. Among so many gifts, my favorite is pitaya."
"Just like it." Yan Moxuan's tone is still light.
"Sit down!" Jiang Mei pointed to the chair beside him.
Yan Moxuan did not look at it: "I will not sit for the time being."
Jiang Mei's eyes once again stained with loss: "are you ready to go?"
"How is it today? Are you better? " Yan Moxuan's business like attitude, tone has always been lukewarm.
Jiang Mei said with a smile: "the head is much better, but the leg still has a little pain."
"How about special care? How are you doing with it? If you think she's too clumsy, I'll have someone change it! "
"No!" Jiang Mei didn't want to trouble Yan Moxuan too much: "it's very good, and she's quick."
"Well, have a good rest."
Feeling that Yan Moxuan was just coming and about to leave, Jiang Mei couldn't help saying, "are you going to leave now? Sit down a little longer! "
Yan Mo Xuan's turning movement stopped, a pair of black eyes that could pierce people's hearts stared at Jiang Mei: "what's wrong?"
"No!" Jiang Mei sighed: "it's just that I haven't seen you for a day."
Yan Moxuan's black eyes are fixed on Jiang Mei. The ancient well like eyes are deep and invisible, like a precise radar, which makes all her thoughts unable to follow the shape.
Jiang Mei, who has been in politics for a long time, has never been able to figure out Yan Moxuan's thoughts. However, in his eyes, all she sees is concern, not pity.
But... What an injured woman wants most is pity.
What she wanted most was Yan Moxuan's pity.
If he can stay, it means there is still hope between them.
The next second, Yan Moxuan light open, voice a little too cold: "you good rest, I will come tomorrow."
"All right then!" At least he'll be here tomorrow, and there's hope for her.
Although I don't know what happened between her and Ron, why her leg fell like this, but at this moment, she doesn't hate Ron at all. It is Ron who brings the distance between her and Yan Moxuan closer once again, giving her another chance.
Jiang Mei watched Yan Moxuan leave from the door.
However, just as Yan Moxuan left, a man with a camera outside suddenly took several pictures of Yan Moxuan's back.
Jiang Mei, who is a public figure, naturally knows why the person with the camera photographed Yan Moxuan. She has an impression of that camera. It was a reporter who came in the afternoon.
The reporter wanted to know about her private life, but she refused. She thought that the reporter had left, but she suddenly appeared again.
"What are you shooting?" Jiang Mei's first reaction was anger. After all, it's her private time. She doesn't like her private life being exposed to the public.
A thin, dark woman reporter came in from the door with a camera. Her eyes were shining at Jiang Mei, as if she were looking at the front page headlines she had taken.
Seeing that kind of look, Jiang Mei was disgusted.
"Special care!" Jiang Mei yelled loudly, and the special nurse who was washing fruits for Jiang Mei at the wash desk rushed over: "drive this man out."
"Yes, Miss Liang."
The female reporter looked at Jiang Mei with a smile: "Miss Liang, the one who just came to see you has not been exposed to the public, but if I am not mistaken, he should be the president of Yan's group, right?"
"Why do you ask this?" Jiang Mei's face suddenly changed, intuition female reporter is not good.
The female reporter asked with a smile: "excuse me, Miss Liang, what is your relationship with the president of Yan's group? He came to see you. Is he in love with you? "
Yan Moxuan is seeking revenge for Jiang Mei.
Besides Yan Moxuan, no one can find him and catch up with him so quickly.
Yan Moxuan!
And that woman! The woman who took Jiang Mei away from his room, he would never give up.
……
The next night, Lu Yueshan and Fu Mianmian went to a restaurant near fu Mian's residence for dinner.
They didn't pay attention to the environment, so they went directly into a restaurant.
During the meal, Lu Yueshan turned to look out of the window and suddenly found that the hotel they were in was opposite the hospital where Jiang Mei lived.
It is destiny.
Thinking about how so coincidentally, she saw a familiar black car parked on the opposite side of the road.
Seeing the car, Lu Yueshan subconsciously stares at it.
The next second, a familiar tall and straight figure came down from the car. After getting off the car, he walked steadily towards the hospital without looking back.
It's Yan Moxuan! He came to see Jiang Mei again.
Jiang Mei for him, at the expense of their own to help him, and even fracture and concussion, he should pity her.
Lu Yueshan looks at Yan Moxuan's figure and disappears around the corner.
Fu Mianmian, who was talking to Lu Yueshan, didn't hear Lu Yueshan's answer. He looked at her and found that she was in a trance. He followed her eyes and looked at the place Lu Yueshan was looking at.
"Shanshan, what are you looking at?"
Lu Yueshan was called by Fu Mianmian and immediately recovered. Her pretty face was slightly embarrassed: "I didn't see anything. What did I say just now?"
Fu Mianmian glared at her: "when we talked about your freshman year, there was a boy who wanted to chase you and was scared away by you."
"Why me? I haven't said about you yet. When you were a junior, you were chased two blocks by a man. Later, you were regarded as a pervert, and you were beaten into the police station, or I bailed you out! " Lu Yueshan is not willing to be outdone.
"Hey, where is that?"
The atmosphere of the dinner soon revived.
While they were talking, Lu Yueshan's eyes were looking in the direction of the hospital from time to time.
What are they doing at this time?
……
Because Jiang Mei is a public figure, the news that she was injured and lived in the hospital did not go straight away. Many people came to Jiang Mei's ward to see her.
When Yan Moxuan arrived, a visitor came out of Jiang Mei's ward. Yan Moxuan walked into the ward. Jiang Mei's ward was full of flowers and all kinds of condolence gifts, all over the room, including some condolence letters.
Looking at these things, Yan Moxuan lightly swept, put a bag on the table, which is four pitaya.
Seeing the pitaya, Jiang Mei's eyes lit up: "it's my favorite pitaya. Do you remember it?"
"Willow bought it!" Yang Liu is Yan Moxuan's assistant and a loyal fan of Jiang Mei. He knows Jiang Mei's hobbies like the back of his hand. Yang Liu bought the Pitaya in advance and gave it to him when he got off the bus.
There was a trace of disappointment in Jiang Mei's eyes, but he quickly swept away the disappointment and said with a smile, "that's what you brought. Among so many gifts, my favorite is pitaya."
"Just like it." Yan Moxuan's tone is still light.
"Sit down!" Jiang Mei pointed to the chair beside him.
Yan Moxuan did not look at it: "I will not sit for the time being."
Jiang Mei's eyes once again stained with loss: "are you ready to go?"
"How is it today? Are you better? " Yan Moxuan's business like attitude, tone has always been lukewarm.
Jiang Mei said with a smile: "the head is much better, but the leg still has a little pain."
"How about special care? How are you doing with it? If you think she's too clumsy, I'll have someone change it! "
"No!" Jiang Mei didn't want to trouble Yan Moxuan too much: "it's very good, and she's quick."
"Well, have a good rest."
Feeling that Yan Moxuan was just coming and about to leave, Jiang Mei couldn't help saying, "are you going to leave now? Sit down a little longer! "
Yan Mo Xuan's turning movement stopped, a pair of black eyes that could pierce people's hearts stared at Jiang Mei: "what's wrong?"
"No!" Jiang Mei sighed: "it's just that I haven't seen you for a day."
Yan Moxuan's black eyes are fixed on Jiang Mei. The ancient well like eyes are deep and invisible, like a precise radar, which makes all her thoughts unable to follow the shape.
Jiang Mei, who has been in politics for a long time, has never been able to figure out Yan Moxuan's thoughts. However, in his eyes, all she sees is concern, not pity.
But... What an injured woman wants most is pity.
What she wanted most was Yan Moxuan's pity.
If he can stay, it means there is still hope between them.
The next second, Yan Moxuan light open, voice a little too cold: "you good rest, I will come tomorrow."
"All right then!" At least he'll be here tomorrow, and there's hope for her.
Although I don't know what happened between her and Ron, why her leg fell like this, but at this moment, she doesn't hate Ron at all. It is Ron who brings the distance between her and Yan Moxuan closer once again, giving her another chance.
Jiang Mei watched Yan Moxuan leave from the door.
However, just as Yan Moxuan left, a man with a camera outside suddenly took several pictures of Yan Moxuan's back.
Jiang Mei, who is a public figure, naturally knows why the person with the camera photographed Yan Moxuan. She has an impression of that camera. It was a reporter who came in the afternoon.
The reporter wanted to know about her private life, but she refused. She thought that the reporter had left, but she suddenly appeared again.
"What are you shooting?" Jiang Mei's first reaction was anger. After all, it's her private time. She doesn't like her private life being exposed to the public.
A thin, dark woman reporter came in from the door with a camera. Her eyes were shining at Jiang Mei, as if she were looking at the front page headlines she had taken.
Seeing that kind of look, Jiang Mei was disgusted.
"Special care!" Jiang Mei yelled loudly, and the special nurse who was washing fruits for Jiang Mei at the wash desk rushed over: "drive this man out."
"Yes, Miss Liang."
The female reporter looked at Jiang Mei with a smile: "Miss Liang, the one who just came to see you has not been exposed to the public, but if I am not mistaken, he should be the president of Yan's group, right?"
"Why do you ask this?" Jiang Mei's face suddenly changed, intuition female reporter is not good.
The female reporter asked with a smile: "excuse me, Miss Liang, what is your relationship with the president of Yan's group? He came to see you. Is he in love with you? "