"Young master, you have locked yourself in the study for two days, young master." Aunt Chen knocked on the door outside the study and shouted.

However, Aunt Chen still got a silent answer. Aunt Chen reluctantly shook her head, sighed and turned around with the food.

Uncle Chen hurried back from the outside, glanced at the closed study door and said, "old Chen, young master still..."

"Alas!" Aunt Chen shook her head helplessly and walked downstairs with the food.

"Young master, open the door. I have something important to tell you." Uncle Chen knocked on the door and said anxiously to Han Lingfei in the room.

But no one answered in the room.

Uncle Chen knocked on the door again and said loudly, "young master, Miss Jing had a car accident..."

Before Uncle Chen finished his words, the door suddenly opened from the inside. The pungent smell of smoke rushed towards him. A haggard man with a broken beard stood at the door. Uncle Chen was a little stunned. He loved the clean young master so much that he made it look like this. It hurts to see it.

"What did you say about Jiajia?" Han Lingfei asked anxiously.

"Miss Jing had a car accident two days ago, and now she hasn't woke up in the hospital." Uncle Chen just learned the news, so he hurried to tell Han Lingfei.

"What you said is true?" Han Lingfei looked unbelievable. She still went to dinner with herself at noon the day before yesterday. How could she have had a car accident.

"Yes, in the second courtyard." Uncle Chen only felt a gust of wind passing in front of him. When he fixed his eyes, Han Lingfei had arrived downstairs and was about to leave the house.

Uncle Chen had no time to think more and hurried down with him.

Before the car was stable, Han Lingfei opened the door and rushed to the hospital crazy. He thought to himself, Jiajia, you will be fine. I haven't told you I love you yet. You must be good, even if you don't love me. As long as you can be good, I will bless you.

"Which ward is Jingjia in, please?"

The female nurse looked at the register, "jingjiajia? Second floor, ward 203."

"Jia Jia." Han Ling ran to the second floor.

Jingxing, Shi Ling, Jing Qingqing, Jing Niantian and Zhan Hao all stood in the corridor and looked through the glass at Jing Jiajia, who was still unconscious and wrapped in white gauze on the hospital bed. Everyone's hearts were tightly tied together.

"Jiajia..." Han Lingfei appeared at the end of the corridor and saw the Jingjia family standing not far away. He stopped running and walked forward step by step. His heart would hurt every step, as if he had been cut off by a sharp knife.

Zhan Hao turned his face when he heard the voice and saw that it was Han Lingfei. He shouted in surprise, "Han Shao."

Jingxing and Shi Ling also twisted their faces.

"Uncle, aunt." Han Ling flew forward.

"President Han?" Shi Ling looked at Han Lingfei suspiciously. He had nothing to do with them except some business affairs. Why did he come here today?

"Aunt."

Jing Qingqing is no longer surprised like seeing Han Lingfei for the first time, but looks at him calmly.

But Jing Niantian never turned his face from beginning to end. Even if he looked at Han Lingfei, his eyes never left Jing Jiajia from beginning to end.

"Jia Jia." Han Lingfei lay on the glass and looked at the woman with bandages all over her head lying on the bed in the ward. At this moment, he wanted to rush in and hold her in his arms.

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