You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 1182 You Are Not Qualified (2)

Lin Mo'an raised his eyebrows, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes: "Of course."

The two people left the ward one after the other. Because it was a VIP ward, the corridor was extremely quiet. No matter whether it was the patient's family members or the doctors and nurses, they walked without making any sound.

Lin Mo'an leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looking at the stern man: "I wonder what Mr. Ji wants to talk to me about?"

Ji Jinchuan's tone was much colder than usual: "Do you know how high her fever is?"

"How much?" Lin Mo'an went to the ward as soon as he arrived at the hospital without asking the doctor or nurse.

"Forty degrees!" Ji Jinchuan's dark eyes were bottomless, with a sharp light, "If it weren't for me today, her brain might have been burned out! Did you sleep soundly last night?"

The doctor said that based on her condition, it lasted at least ten hours.

In other words, she started having a fever since late last night.

It would have been fine if he didn't notice that she had a fever last night, but why didn't he notice that something was wrong with her before he went to work in the morning?
Is it carelessness or just not caring?
Lin Mo'an remained silent and accepted his accusation.

Thinking of how Lin Mo'an had not taken good care of her over the years, Ji Jinchuan's heart was filled with anger. His deep facial features were shrouded in shadows, and his cold voice was like ice: "Since you married her, why don't you take good care of her?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo'an sneered, opened his eyes and looked at the man with a livid face: "What qualifications do you have to ask such a question?"

Ji Jinchuan looked at the sarcastic smile on his face and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Five years ago, when she was still Mrs. Ji, how did you treat her?" Lin Mo'an's lips were filled with smiles. Seeing the man's increasingly ugly expression, he continued, "So you have no right to question me."

Ji Jinchuan was completely defeated by his tone, which was neither light nor heavy, and his hands in his trouser pockets suddenly tightened.

"Mr. Ji, please reflect on what you did before you blame others." After saying that, Lin Mo'an brushed past him and entered the ward. Shen Youran saw him come in and subconsciously glanced behind him.

Lin Mo'an noticed her action and teased, "If you can't bear to leave, I'll call him in?"

Her expression remained unchanged, and she asked indifferently, "What did you say?"

Lin Mo'an pulled the chair next to the bed back a bit, sat down and said, "Ask me why I didn't take good care of you."

Shen Youran's eyes turned cold: "Is Zhongsheng Group going to go bankrupt? That's why he is so idle?"

Lin Mo'an recalled Ji Jinchuan's cold expression and the tone he used when questioning him. He was silent for a moment and said, "He seems to care about you a lot."

She lowered her eyelashes with a cold expression and said in a cold tone: "Before Fang Yaqing showed up, he was also very concerned about me."

Lin Mo'an asked her at first what she had experienced five years ago and why she went to jail, but she was unwilling to say.

Later, her mental condition became worse and worse, so he hired a psychologist for her. He learned about everything she had experienced from the psychologist.

Seeing her increasingly bad expression, Lin Mo'an's lips curled up into a nice arc: "Don't think too much, take a rest, I'll go downstairs and buy you some food."

"Yeah." Shen Youran leaned against the head of the bed with a hint of fatigue on her face.

Lin Mo'an left the ward, but Ji Jinchuan hadn't left yet. He raised his eyebrows, his face gentle and smiling: "Boss Ji, shall I take you down?"

(End of this chapter)