It doesn’t matter to Chen Qianxun: “You can undergo scar removal surgery after it is well.”

Axuan stopped talking.

She couldn't stand the wound, let alone Mr. Jin.

Both ambulances and police cars are there.

Feng Yun was taken into the police car.

And Chen Qianxun got into the ambulance.

The car swayed slightly, Chen Qianxun stared at the roof, his head was dizzy and his eyelids drooped twice, so he couldn't hold on, so he slowly closed and fell into darkness.

Fifteen minutes later, a helicopter was parked on the roof of the hospital.

Jin Muhan got off the helicopter, his steps were like wind.

After Chen Qianxun arrived at the hospital, although the blood was stopped and the wound was only two millimeters deep, the doctor recommended suture surgery after diagnosis. Moreover, there was a minor soft tissue injury on his left hand and he needed to cast a week.

Outside the operating room.

A low air pressure filled.

Jin Muhan's expression was too dark and cold.

That kind of hostility is cramped and suffocating.

His Ah Xun said he was slightly injured, but he almost believed it.

This injury is much worse than what Jin Muhan thought.

Ye Wenqing felt that Jin Muhan wanted to kill someone and bury the body, and he gave him this illusion.

However, if Jin Muhan wanted to go with Chen Qianxun forever, he would not have done such a thing.

Wen Renyi called.

He is very smart.

I knew that Jin Muhan was in a bad mood now, so the phone called Axuan’s phone.

It's here to ask about the situation.

After asking about the situation, I knew how to deal with it. It is obvious who the layout is, so there is no need to check it.

Zhang Yilin didn't run away.

The woman who colluded with her was Nan Yanran.

Jiang Chen knew that Chen Qianxun was injured and hospitalized, and had urgent matters to discuss, so he drove to the hospital.

In the afternoon, S Group.

General Manager's Office.

There were documents falling on the ground, and Nan Yanran sat on the table, lifting her hips and skirt upwards.

Zhang Yilin pushed her legs open and unbuttoned the belt buckle.

Nan Yanran had a happy expression on her face, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she was a little confused and confused. She cooperated with him very much: "You really have you, I sent Chen Qianxun to the hospital."

"What's this? There's a trick." Zhang Yilin gasped, his eyes full of calculations.

Nan Yanran was curious: "What kind of trick?"

Zhang Yilin narrowed his eyes and his movements became more and more rude, "I want to know, but when will you go to tell your mother about our marriage."

"tomorrow."

Zhang Yilin was very satisfied with her reply and seemed to be in front of her ear and whispered.

After hearing this, Nan Yanran's smile on the corners of her lips became deeper and deeper, making her a villain successful person.

"But it's a pity. It's a great thing to put the fire, but it's a pity that I couldn't burn him to death." Nan Yanran's scorpion heart.

Zhang Yilin casually said, "It's a pity." As he said that, he slapped Nan Yanran on the buttocks, and said in a fierce tone: "Little bitch, your legs are firmly clamped."

Nan Yanran exclaimed, and soon lost in the love between men and women. Afterwards, she reminded, "But you have to be careful of Jin Muhan, he is not as gentle as he seems on the surface."

Zhang Yilin tied his belt and disagreed, "Come on, the most unpopular young master of the Jin family, can he still make a big difference if he is scheming?"

After the operation, Chen Qianxun was transferred to the general ward.

After asking the doctor some details that need to be paid attention to, Jin Muhan stayed in the ward. After the anesthetic effect was gone, Chen Qianxun woke up and opened his eyes.

With his hand held, Chen Qianxun turned his head: "Ahan."

"Huh?" Jin Muhan leaned over and kissed her forehead, caring: "Do you feel anything uncomfortable?"

Chen Qianxun's eyes were a little red and covered in mist: "The wound hurts a little."

Jin Muhan wished that the pain was for Chen Qianxun to bear. He sucked her lips gently, and did not dare to use it at all. Heartache flashed in his eyes, blamed himself, and pursed his lips: "I won't let them go."

Chen Qianxun nodded and asked, "Is the person who came to the company to make trouble? Zhou Qingqing's mother, right?"

Jin Mu's cold chin, his eyes getting darker and heavier.

It can be seen how much he hated Feng Yun.

Chen Qianxun thought for a while and said, "She probably was used, don't bother with her." The person who should be using Feng Yun to deal with her was the person who should use Feng Yun to deal with her.

Jin Muhan hesitated.

"Ahan."

Jin Muhan lowered his eyes and after a while, he reluctantly said he knew.

When Chen Qianxun learned that the apartment had caught fire and the property was extremely solemn at that time, he was frightened: "Are you injured?"

Jin Muhan: "No."

But they suffered heavy losses in this fire. There were Chen Qianxun’s favorite cheongsams, the succulents she raised, and even the sketches she painted according to Jin Muhan’s paintings, all burned cleanly in the fire.

Chen Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief. I don’t know if the wound hurts slightly or because Feng Yun had a great impact on her, but at this time, his eyelashes drooped and he asked: “Hug me.”

Jin Muhan gently hugged her into his arms, and the fear in his heart finally slowly dissipated when she opened her eyes and Rourou called his name.

He paused, "Axun, I want to kiss you."

Chen Qianxun raised his head, "I want to."

They all like the feeling of lip and teeth interdependent.

Jin Muhan then kissed her, and Chen Qianxun closed his eyes obediently.

In the ward, the wind blows in, the sun is warm and the room is lingering.

At that time, Jiang Chen arrived.

Axuan stood at the door.

Seeing Jiang Chen coming, he jumped gently and jumped towards him, "Chen Chen."

Jiang Chen caught her and asked slowly, "How is Chen Qianxun?"

"I've been plotted, the wound is not serious. It will be cured after taking care of it for a while, but I'm so angry." Axuan said.

It's really rare.

It seems that I really care about Chen Qianxun, "It's fine if there's nothing serious. Is she free now?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Chen quickly understood.

"Is there any progress in the case commissioned by Chihiro?"

Jiang Chen didn't say yes, nor did he say no, "It's a bit complicated."

Axuan gave a solution: "If you don't know what to do, you can tell Mr. Jin first. After all, Qianxun is injured now and doesn't care about some things."

Jiang Chen thought for a while and nodded.

While chatting at the door of the ward, Ji Lin appeared in a hurry.

Jiang Chen and Ji Lin exchanged glances.

Ji Lin narrowed his eyes lightly and wanted to enter the ward.

Jiang Chen said, "I advise you to go in later."

Ji Lin's hand slowly fell down and said nothing. He went aside and silently took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke, but the hospital was not allowed to smoke, so he stuffed the cigarette box back into his pants.

Jiang Chen signaled Axuan to let go of him. Axuan blinked her eyes and let go. He stepped forward and said, "Talk."
Chapter completed!