Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty: Well, if You Don't Come, I'll Accompany You Now?

After spending a whole day in Mo Jingshen's ward, Ji Nuan returned to her ward until four or five o'clock in the evening when a doctor came to give Mo Jingshen an anti-inflammatory injection.

In the hospitals in the United States, injections are not recommended, but Mo Jingshen's back and head injuries are deep to the flesh, and he has just undergone surgery, so he needs to continue anti-inflammatory to avoid infection, so he must use two bottles of drip, but this drip The speed of the drug is much slower than that in China. It is said that this will reduce the possibility of the drug's damage to the body's resistance.

After waiting for more than an hour, even one third of the bottle of medicine was not finished, Ji Nuan simply didn't go there and fell asleep directly in the ward.

It was already midnight when I woke up, and I was woken up by a "ding" text message on my phone.

It is estimated that if she does not sleep next to Mo Jingshen, she will really have nightmares. She dreamed of blood again just now, but this time, it was not Mo Jingshen who was injured in the blood, but herself.

Ji Nuan abruptly opened her eyes and sat up. The ward was quiet and dark. She saw that the screen of her mobile phone beside the bed was lit, and immediately picked up her mobile phone to check. Usually, Xia Tian and Xiaoba liked to give her to her when they were not busy. After sending a text message, she thought it was the studio over in Haicheng that needed to notify her of something.

But the sender was not a number she was familiar with, but a string of numbers from different places.

What she received was not a text message, but a photo.

Ji Nuan stared at the photos hesitantly, stretched out his fingers and clicked the photos to load and enlarge.

There are three photos.

The first one is the famous Beverly Hills in Los Angeles. A black limited edition Porsche is parked under rows of distinctive European-style buildings. The man opens the door and throws something back into the car. The young woman Standing beside him, while waiting patiently, he gently leaned his head on his back, forming a posture of leaning on the back of the man inadvertently. It looks like the sweetness is about to spill over into the photo.

Although the man in the photo was facing in the direction of the car door with his back turned and could not see his expression, Ji Nuan also recognized that it was Mo Jingshen.

The young woman smiled brightly and openly. When leaning on his back, she seemed to know that someone was taking pictures, and happily raised her hands in a V shape, smiling happily in the direction of the camera.

The second picture was not taken. Looking at the slightly blurred pixels, it should be a picture taken from a surveillance camera.

In the picture, Mo Jingshen just got out of the elevator. The scene should be the elevator of a private apartment somewhere in Los Angeles. The door on the opposite side is open, and a young woman comes out wearing a bathrobe. On his arms, the posture looks extremely intimate. The man's face is not in the camera. He is wearing black trousers and a black shirt, as if he has just returned from the outside and returned to the home where he lives with his lover.

The third is a photo of an engagement ceremony.

For example, it was shot by the staff of the hotel or somewhere through a long-distance scene. The flower decoration and dream scene of the whole ceremony were included in the photo. At the end of the flowers and the red carpet, an extended version of Rolls-Royce The door of the car was opened, and on the red carpet, a tall and slender man in a black suit stood silently, with no expression. The scene with the woman is very small, but the moment when the woman is holding the skirt and the diamond engagement ring on her hand reflects the light was captured...

these three photos.

If Ji Nuan didn't get it wrong, the woman in the photo was the so-called former fiancee of Mo Jingshen.

What was the purpose of the person who sent her these pictures?

Not to mention that Mo Jingshen had already explained the matter of the United States and this being engaged a long time ago, and even personally came forward to solve it. Ji Nuan also expressed that he was kept in the dark because of Su Xueyi's way of harming him. He was dissatisfied, but he never distrusted Mo Jingshen.

What's more, I just experienced life and death with Mo Jingshen. I don't know how many years ago this kind of photo was taken.

It is too obvious to choose to send it to her at such a time.

But who was the person who sent her these photos?

Is it the woman in the photo, or is it some good person?

Even if I don't think what would happen to this very superficial photo, the angles of many photos seem to be only one-sided intimacy, but Mo Jingshen's expression and face never face the camera.

But Ji Nuan admitted that there was still a little fluctuation in his heart, and his fingers on the screen of the phone also felt a little cool.

Is it because they're back in LA now, is that woman ready to show up?

Ji Nuan was still looking at those photos when the phone suddenly rang.

It was from Mo Jingshen.

She answered the phone.

"Why don't you come to sleep? Aren't you afraid of having nightmares alone?" The man's voice was warm and indifferent, still a little hoarse and hoarse. It sounded like he was asked to lie down by the doctor during the injection before, and it is estimated that he has maintained it now. A long lying down position.

Ji Nuan's hand rubbed slowly on the phone, and said, "It's not long after your surgery, I'd better not go to your place to sleep all the time. I'll go to sleep after your wounds are better in a few days. Just now the doctor knew that I went to sleep with you in the morning, and specifically said that your wounds and surgical wounds will take a period of time to heal, and there should be no drastic movements."

"I accompany you to sleep peacefully, how can there be any violent action?" The man chuckled.

Ji Nuan: "The doctor just reminded me that I don't want me to disturb your rest."

"Well, if you don't come, I'll go to accompany you now?"

"Don't, don't, you can't move now, and you can't get out of bed!" Ji Nuan hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of the hospital bed, and said as he walked out, "I'll go over now, you wait, I'll come with my coat on."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the man hung up the phone.

Ji Nuan put down her phone, turned to pick up her jacket, and was about to leave the ward, she paused, lowered her head and opened the photo page just now, and deleted the three photos and news from unknown sources.

It's not necessary to keep watching this kind of thing. Ji Nuan didn't think she had a strong heart, but when she was in T City, she said that if the other party wants to rob a man, he will do it blatantly and don't do anything behind his back. Small actions.

What if you were engaged?

She, a well-deserved Mrs. Mo, never felt how terrible a creature like an ex-girlfriend was.

Relatively speaking, the more the other party likes to use this method to build a sense of presence, the less he dares to face each other with real swords and guns, but prefers to play this kind of routine, which means that the opponent's chance of winning is lower.

Such side-talking and sowing discord shows that the other party is testing her bottom line.