See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

Dingsheng president's office.

In less than ten minutes after Yang Fan left, mu Xiaoran dialed the special assistance room.

"President."

"She's gone?"

"... let's go." Yang Fan immediately understood that the president meant Miss Jiang in the hall, so he said, "we should go with President Qin of Wo Mei."

As soon as he heard Qin Musheng's name, mu Xiaoran became angry and lost his good look: "I want you to talk more."

“……”

There was a bang on the phone, followed by a beep.

Yang Fan looked at the phone and muttered, "what ghost..."

Just answer. Why are you talkative?

The president's mind should not be too difficult to guess.

Sitting in the office, mu Xiaoran hung up the phone, threw his pen into the pen holder, got up impatiently, stood in front of the French window and looked at the prosperous world outside the window.

But his heart became more and more agitated.

This woman, who came here, didn't know to come up and see him.

It's heartless.

Thoughts rushed to his mind. Mu Xiaoran wanted to call her, but he picked up his cell phone and found out her name. He had called all the previous calls, but Jiang Shijin had never called.

Damn woman.

At this time, morang knocked on the door and came in: "come on, my president Mu, the video conference is about to begin."

Mu Xiaoran put his mobile phone on the table and left with Mo Lang.

When he finished a few hours of international video conference, the phone was still empty, not even a text message.

Mu Xiaoran couldn't hold it any longer. He picked up the key from the drawer and was about to leave work. He whispered to himself: Jiang Shijin, good job, wait for me and see if I don't kill you tonight.

Wo Mei downstairs, waiting and waiting, did not wait for the familiar figure.

Mu Xiaoran thought she was working overtime again, so he dialed a phone, but found that she actually went to the north of the city.

Originally secretly angry, he was wrapped in fear: "what are you doing in the north of the city alone? Wait there and I'll pick you up."

It's only a few days. Can you forget that night?

On the phone, Jiang Shijin smiled easily and freely: "no, I'm driving Qin Musheng's car. It's already on the road. I'll enter the city in more than ten minutes."

As soon as Mu Xiao's hanging heart fell, he heard a "bang" from the other end. The sound was strong and powerful. It was clear that something hit her car.

Then there was a rush of tumbling. A moment later, the phone rolled down

"Jiang Shijin? Jiang Shijin!"

Mu Xiaoran's heart was instantly adjusted to his throat. He knew that something must have happened to Jiang Shijin. It was most likely a car accident.

Then he called again, but no one answered.

His heart beat faster, but he calmly stepped on the accelerator and dialed Yang Fan: "find out which sanatorium an old man named Liu Miao lives in the north of the city. Send the route to my mobile phone immediately!"

Along the way, mu Xiaoran was overtaking, accelerating and running the red light.

He wished he could drive a rocket and go to her right away.

When he really stood in front of Jiang Shijin, the only thing he wanted to do was rush over, hold her and tell her, "it's okay, it's okay."

God knows how scared he is. What should he do if she makes a mistake?

After looking for her for four years, I finally found it. What if it's gone?

Mu Xiaoran held Jiang Shijin tightly for fear that she might run away.

When Jiang Shijin was hugged by him, she was out of breath, and her arm hurt. She pulled the clothes around mu Xiaoran's waist and said, "Mu Xiaoran, I'm out of breath."

Mu Xiaoran let her go.

He is in a hurry. Jiang Shijin knows.

"I'm fine," she said reassuringly, shaking her head.

Mu Xiaoran looked at the woman in his arms, with a white face and arms

"Your hand is hurt." he frowned and bent down to pick her up. "Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiang Shijin was startled by his sudden action: "I hurt my hand, not my foot. I can walk by myself."

"Don't talk."

Although this man is overbearing, at this moment, Jiang Shijin is very relieved. Just like four years ago, with him, everything seems to be fine.

"You lean back and rest for a while. I'll call you when it's time."