You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 1185 You Should Be Glad You Met Me (3)

Ji Shaoheng looked back and saw Shen Youran walking down the stairs slowly. He gave Yan Hao a wink, and Yan Hao understood and stepped back.

After walking down the last step, Shen Youran asked, "Why am I here?"

Ji Shaoheng looked at her feet and asked, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"It's sprained." She said lightly, with a pair of deep eyes, "Answer my question just now."

Ji Shaoheng motioned for her to sit down, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curved into a beautiful arc: "You should be thankful that you met me, otherwise you might be lying dead in the wilderness now."

Shen Youran walked over and sat down. She only remembered that she fell asleep in the car and didn't know anything else.

She asked suspiciously, "Someone wants to harm me?"

Ji Shaoheng had originally made an appointment with someone to play bowling today. When the two cars passed each other, he saw Shen Youran in a taxi.

Originally, he wanted to ask her what happened to Shen Xiaoke, so he followed Yan Hao. Then, the taxi seemed to be going in a strange direction, and it was heading outside the suburbs.

He asked Yan Hao to overtake and stop the car, and only then was he able to save her.

Under his questioning, the taxi driver admitted that someone gave him money to take Shen Youran to the suburbs, but he had no idea what they were doing.

Ji Shaoheng curled his lips: "Think carefully, have you offended anyone since you came back?"

Shen Youran lowered her eyes and thought. After she came back this time, her focus was on work. As for who she had offended, she really didn't know.

If there is any offense, it is that the photo of Shen Xiaoke was taken, but Shen Xiaoke is still in prison and it is impossible for her to come out and do anything wrong.

Ji Shaoheng walked over and made her a cup of instant coffee: "This is all I have. Do you want to drink it?"

She politely declined: "Baishui, thank you."

Ji Shaoheng raised his eyebrows, kept the coffee for himself, poured her another glass of boiled water, sat down and said, "Have you thought about it?" She shook her head silently.

Ji Shaoheng reminded: "Be careful when you go out next time."

"Do you have anything to eat?" Although her mouth had no taste due to her illness, she had not eaten anything since last night, and her stomach felt empty and a little sour.

This is Ji Shaoheng's private villa. He seldom comes here, and there is not even any kitchen utensils, let alone food.

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask Yan Hao to buy it."

She uttered two words in a bland voice: "White porridge."

Ji Shaoheng frowned, his face no longer showing his usual rebelliousness, and he looked at her seriously: "No wonder you are so thin, it turns out you just like to eat porridge. No, change to something else."

Hearing the second young master Ji speaking to her in a domineering tone, she guessed that this guy's master syndrome had come back again.

The corners of her mouth pulled out a warm and cool arc: "I'm sick, I just want to eat white porridge."

Ji Shaoheng looked up at her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Fever." Just as she finished her words, Ji Shaoheng took two steps forward and touched her forehead with his hand. She slapped his hand away and said, "The fever was gone last night."

"You're sick and you're still going out?" Ji Shaoheng frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied with her behavior.

"I just came home from the hospital." Shen Youran held the cup of water, squinted his eyes, paused for a moment and said, "I took some medicine before."

Ji Shaoheng slapped his forehead, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face: "I told you, why are you sleeping so soundly? I thought the company was abusing you and didn't let you rest for several days and nights."

When he carried her out of the taxi, she didn't wake up. When he brought her back and carried her upstairs, she didn't wake up either.

(End of this chapter)