Quick Wear: The yandere male supporting role always wants to repay me

Chapter 6
Seeing his rapidly reddened eye sockets, Sang Xia couldn't help but sit up straight, and said with a hesitant expression, "If your injury is not serious, I can come over and deliver food to you sometime."

"If it's serious, I'll bring my laptop over here, and I'll take care of you while writing my thesis."

Her dissertation proposal report is due in one week, and the sound insulation in the VIP ward is also very good. If you bring your computer, you will have time to concentrate on writing it.
"No need, I can do it by myself," Jiang Ting'an said lightly, "Ahem, Xia Xia's studies are the most important thing. I have long been used to going through those difficult days alone."

After he finished speaking, he sighed again, "Xia Xia, can you go and call Director Cui here for me? My head hurts suddenly!"

After hearing this, Sang Xia's heart was suspended, and she said to him worriedly, "I'm going to find Director Cui now."

Papers and so on are not at all important compared to Jiang Tingan who was injured because of protecting her.

Director Cui was quickly found by Sang Xia in the surgery clinic. It was obvious that Director Cui was more anxious than her. He walked so fast that Sang Xia almost couldn't keep up.

The two entered the VIP ward one after the other.

Seeing Director Cui coming over, Jiang Tingan coughed lightly. He pretended to be extremely weak and said, "Director Cui, my forehead is not feeling well."

Director Cui inspected it very professionally, and said in a deep voice, "Master Jiang, you have some skin trauma on your forehead, just apply some iodophor, and it will be fine."

Hearing this, Jiang Tingan coughed louder. He lowered his head and twisted the corner of the quilt tightly with his fingers, "Director Cui Cui, I can't see clearly. Do I have a slight concussion? ah?"

Can't see? ? ?
concussion!
Sang Xia walked up to Jiang Tingan quickly, took his hand, and said gratefully, "Thank you Ting An, you saved me, and because you were worried about my writing, you refused to let me take care of you."

"Xia Xia's opening report is the most important thing. I have minor injuries, so it doesn't matter." Jiang Tingan said pretending not to feel wronged at all.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tingan took advantage of Sang Xia's inattention and gave Director Cui a sharp look.

After receiving the eye signal, Director Cui quickly understood, and he said solemnly, "If the concussion is not hospitalized in time, it will easily leave sequelae such as neurasthenia and insomnia."

"I'm going to issue a hospital bill for Young Master Jiang right now. I wonder if Young Master Jiang needs an extra hospital bed for an escort?" Director Cui began to ask knowingly.

"No." Jiang Tingan said without thinking.

"No," Sang Xia disagreed very much, she pursed her lips with a cold face, "I want to stay and take care of him."

Jiang Tingan snorted softly, turned over awkwardly, and said aggrievedly, "Xia Xia doesn't have to do it because of me."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sang Xia, "You rest at ease and heal your wounds, don't talk about the escort."

Jiang Ting'an's gaze fell on Sang Xia's domineering hand holding his wrist involuntarily, she was worried about him.

Jiang Ting, who came to this conclusion, was almost relieved.

But in Sangxia's eyes, Jiang Tingan was extremely disturbed. She sighed helplessly, and patted his hand lightly, "You stay in the hospital well, I will go back to school later, and take my Bring your laptop."

"En." Jiang Tingan nodded obediently.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Breeze Bar.

Zhao Zhiyue, wearing a washed and whitish denim jacket, came to room 103 with ease.

Seeing a woman with big black waves sitting in the box, Zhao Zhiyue swallowed nervously.

"That... I really already have 1000 million. It's just in the hands of my girlfriend who is breaking up. If the little princess doesn't believe it, I'll call her right now?" Zhao Zhiyue really didn't want to be thrown to Africa Open up the prairie, he tentatively suggested.

However, the girl remained expressionless. She took a drink from Margaret in front of her, and then asked lightly, "Oh, is that Sangxia who is so devoted to you?"

"She is a poor student who works part-time in a coffee shop to buy you gifts, how can she have 1000 million?"

The light words made Zhao Zhiyue's back tense, and he glanced at the little princess who was impatiently turning a lighter in her hand.

So he quickly put on a flattering smile, "She is a fake daughter who was kicked out by Xia's family. She has no money, but Xia Tian has money."

Oh, what a silly girl.

She paid so much for the scumbag, but this scumbag pushed her into the pit of fire.

The noble little princess looked at the fake moon in front of her with a shattered filter, and felt even more disgusted.

"You can call Sang Xia if you want, but I hope you can accept the consequences of not paying the money. After all, my dad also called you, and you voluntarily paid the breakup fee."

Volunteer?

Zhao Zhiyue was trembling with anger. He was just eating and wiping himself out and being irresponsible. This little princess's father not only asked him to pay the 1000 million breakup fee, but also threatened on the phone that if he didn't voluntarily pay the 1000 million breakup fee, he would beat his hand. A broken bone prevented him from playing the piano.

"You don't need to be reminded by the little princess." Zhao Zhiyue said dully, then took out his mobile phone and called Sang Xia.

"Hello, Sang Xia?" Zhao Zhiyue called out confidently.

From his point of view, he hadn't contacted Sang Xia for several days, and Sang Xia didn't even make a phone call.

This meant that Sang Xia had already borrowed money, but she didn't dare to call him.

Now as long as she takes the initiative to show weakness, Sang Xia will obediently hand over the money, without saying a word.

After two seconds, Zhao Zhiyue found that the call was connected but Sang Xia didn't speak, so he said his big cake theory again, "The 1000 million is your investment in me in advance, when I come back with gold plating, I will pay you back with my money." Talent, I will definitely earn 1000 million and pay you back soon!"

Jiang Tingan held Sang Xia's cell phone, and after hearing the voice on the phone, he gave a low laugh.

"Sang, why is Sangxia's phone with you! Where's her?" Zhao Zhiyue said angrily, "Jiang Ting'an, you bastard, let Sangxia answer the phone!"

"Hush, be quiet, she fell asleep beside me."

As if afraid that Zhao Zhiyue would not misunderstand, Jiang Tingan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Sitting in the box and listening to the whole farce, the little princess tilted her head and smiled, "So Zhao Zhiyue, is this the 1000 million you said?"

Zhao Zhiyue pulled a smile with difficulty, silently lowered his head and looked at the toes of his shoes, forcing himself not to be afraid of the black-clothed bodyguard standing behind the little princess, and murmured, "I will call Sang Xia again."

(End of this chapter)