You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 923 The Self-Torture Scheme Was Well Performed

It was already early morning when he went to bed after having a midnight snack last night. He was not in a good mental state at the moment. Shen Youran took out a pack of instant coffee from the drawer, cut open the bag and poured it into the cup, preparing to go to the tea room.

"It's just eating three meals at your food stall, not eating your meat. Do you want to pay for the car if you don't treat her to a meal?"

Qiu Shaoze sighed and said, "I didn't say no."

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It was already afternoon when Fang Yaqing woke up. She opened her eyes and saw a snow-white ceiling. The air was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant.

She moved, which affected the wound on her back. She gasped in pain and her face turned pale as paper.

"Awake?" The man's calm voice rang out in the quiet ward.

She turned her head and saw Ji Shaoheng sitting on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand, his eyes fixed on the magazine.

She struggled to sit up, and pulled the wound on her back several times, causing her forehead to break out in cold sweat due to the pain.

She glanced around the ward and found no one else except Ji Shaoheng.

Ji Shaoheng glanced at her and said, "Don't look for him, he's not here."

The door of the ward was pushed open. It was Zhao Ma who came back with water.

Seeing that she was awake, Zhao Ma quickly stepped forward, put down the kettle, and took a pillow to cushion her back: "Slow down, don't touch the wound."

Fang Yaqing leaned over gently, not daring to move.

Mom poured some water for her to dry, "Madam came to see you just now and just left."

Ji Shaoheng looked up from the magazine and said with a half-smile: "Zhao Ma, what she wants to hear is not whether her parents have visited her." Zhao Ma is a smart person and understands what he means, but she pretends to be confused: "Second Young Madam, you take a rest first, I'll take this porridge and heat it up for you."

There was a small kitchen in the VIP ward. Mother Zhao went into the kitchen with a thermos bucket, leaving only Fang Yaqing and Ji Shaoheng in the ward.

Ji Shaoheng closed the magazine in his hand, stood up and walked towards the bed, bent down and supported his hands on the bedside, his eyes level with Fang Yaqing's: "You are really cruel to yourself."

Fang Yaqing moved her cracked lips: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I was on the second floor when it happened, and I saw the whole thing clearly." Ji Shaoheng smiled evilly, leaning close to her ear and speaking in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You could have avoided it, but you didn't."

Fang Yaqing's hands on the quilt trembled, her eyelashes drooped, and her face became paler than before.

Her clasped hands betrayed her feelings. Ji Shaoheng glanced at them, took the water cup from the table and put it in her hand: "Don't worry, I am the only one who knows about this. I won't tell my brother, including others."

Fang Yaqing clenched the water cup tightly, took a sip, and calmed down the panic in her heart: "I was just scared at the time, so I didn't dodge."

Ji Shaoheng smiled jokingly: "This self-torture trick was well acted. Big brother is very worried about you. In order to get his attention, you really spent a lot of money. Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Fang Yaqing drank two more sips of water and said calmly: "You think too much. I just didn't react in time, so I got hit."

"Really?" Ji Shaoheng stood up straight, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked down at her. "It seems that I was not the only one who saw it at that time."

Fang Yaqing's hand holding the water cup trembled for a moment, and she looked up at him with a panicked tone: "Who else?"

Ji Shaoheng noticed her nervousness and said with a smirk, "Yan Hao also saw it. Do you want him to come over and confront him?"

(End of this chapter)