Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Seeing Fang Zhengyang's aggressive gaze, Yang Xinyan's pretty face flushed with embarrassment. She quickly pulled her waistcoat to cover her plumpness, then gave Fang Zhengyang a fierce look and coughed twice.

But her hand touched the plump, and the plump trembled twice, Fang Zhengyang's eyes straightened.

"Cough cough cough..." Yang Xinyan coughed violently.

Only then did Fang Zhengyang react. He looked at Yang Xinyan and asked with concern, "Have you eaten grass?"

"Pfft, you've just eaten grass." Yang Xinyan's solemnity, which she managed to maintain, was completely destroyed by Fang Zhengyang's words.

She glared at Fang Zhengyang and put a fruit basket on the table.

"Hey, you can just come, why do you still bring something." Fang Zhengyang said, his eyes did not leave Yang Xinyan for a second.

When Yang Xinyan turned around to put the fruit basket, she clearly felt like a thorn in her back.

That position seems to be on top of his own.

"Fang Zhengyang," Yang Xinyan turned around and looked at Fang Zhengyang with a sullen expression, "You are getting more and more excessive now."

Fang Zhengyang looked at Yang Xinyan and sighed, "I won't be working in your company in the future, and there will be very few opportunities to meet, and there will be very few opportunities for overthinking!"

Listening to Fang Zhengyang's rogue theory, Yang Xinyan's heart suddenly ached.

She looked at Fang Zhengyang, frowned and asked, "How are you feeling now?"

Fang Zhengyang looked at Yang Xinyan and said affectionately, "Just a little distressed."

Yang Xinyan suddenly didn't want to talk to Fang Zhengyang.

"In the future, pay attention to yourself, don't fight and kill at all times. This is a society ruled by law, and there are many better solutions than fighting and killing." Yang Xinyan paused for a long time, then suddenly said something, turned around and left.

"Sister Xinyan, can you stay for a while?" Fang Zhengyang suddenly shouted.

Yang Xinyan stopped and turned to look at Fang Zhengyang, "What else do you have to do?"

"Oh, what happened to Meng Yao?" Fang Zhengyang said quickly.

"Her pneumonia is much better, and she should be able to leave the hospital tomorrow. Well, I have to take care of her. Let's go."

Fang Zhengyang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth.

What else can I say?

It's okay to be joking, but if you let Yang Xinyan stay, it will be too much.

He sighed and closed his eyes silently.

Yang Xinyan, who had just walked out of the door, heard Fang Zhengyang's sigh, her body froze there, she hesitated for a while, and finally walked firmly towards the other end of the corridor.

But before she took a few steps, she saw two people standing there talking.

One of them, she knew, was Fang Zhengyang's iron buddy, Zhao Jincheng. The last time Zhao Jincheng came to Wenxin Clothing because of selling those defective products, Yang Xinyan knew him.

He was standing with his back to Yang Xinyan, talking to a strange man.

"That night, it was a bald gang who attacked you and the boss of Zhengyang. They were arrested by the police and brought to the police station. They finally explained everything, saying that they were hired by a person named Liu Xincheng." The strange man said.

"Who is Liu Xincheng? I don't know him at all? Why did he hire a murderer to deal with me and Zhengyang?" Zhao Jincheng asked suspiciously.

"No one can tell this now, because Liu Xincheng has absconded, the police have not caught him, and there is no conclusion yet." The person continued.

Yang Xinyan listened from behind, her brows furrowed all of a sudden.

Liu Xincheng hired a murderer to deal with Fang Zhengyang?

She suddenly thought of a question. The last time Fang Zhengyang gave herself a recording of the conversation between Liu Xincheng and Zhang Chunmei, she took this threat to Zhang Chunmei to hand over the equity and left the company. He also threatened Liu Xincheng to buy a house and a car, and repaid the company 2 million yuan. According to the cunning of Liu Xincheng and Zhang Chunmei, they will definitely find out who recorded the recording, and Fang Zhengyang will eventually be exposed to their sight.

Yang Xinyan patted her forehead and felt remorse. At that time, she was thinking about dealing with Zhang Chunmei and Liu Xincheng. How could she forget about Fang Zhengyang? The police also pay attention to protecting witnesses.

It seems that the truth of the matter is not as Zhong Luohan told himself, Fang Zhengyang fought with the gangster and was injured in the end!

Fang Zhengyang's injury this time was entirely because of himself!

Yang Xinyan felt guilty.

At this moment, Zhao Jincheng turned his head and saw Yang Xinyan standing behind at a glance.

"Mr. Yang, hello, you are here to see Zhengyang!" Zhao Jincheng hurriedly greeted him.

"Oh, that, right, by the way, Jincheng, what happened the night before yesterday?" Yang Xinyan asked hastily.

"Don't mention it, Zhengyang and I were drinking in his store. The three **** pried the door lock, sneaked in, and stabbed Zhengyang with a dagger. If I hadn't just found out, Zhengyang would have been turned over. .

Later, the two of us fought **** battles with the other three, but we had no choice but to be ruthless. We were almost hacked to death. If it wasn't for the mad brothers, Zhengyang and I probably wouldn't be lying in the hospital now. Right in the morgue. "

Zhao Jincheng simply explained what happened.

Yang Xinyan covered her mouth all of a sudden.

Fang Zhengyang was lying there just now, joking with himself. I didn't expect that he was injured so much, but he was still with him...

Thinking of this, Yang Xinyan turned around and hurried to Fang Zhengyang's ward.

Fang Zhengyang was depressed there, and when he heard the familiar footsteps, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Xinyan with a look of surprise, "Sister Xinyan, you are back again!"

Yang Xinyan closed the door smoothly, then came to Fang Zhengyang's hospital bed, reached out and lifted Fang Zhengyang's quilt.

"Sister Xinyan, what are you doing?" Fang Zhengyang looked confused.

"Turn over and get down, lift up your clothes." Yang Xinyan said hurriedly.

Fang Zhengyang's eyes almost popped out when he heard it. He looked at Yang Xinyan and stammered excitedly, "Sister Xinyan, are you sure you are here? It's broad daylight!"

"You are tall in the daytime, get down quickly." Yang Xinyan glared at Fang Zhengyang.

"Okay, I'll lie down, sister, take it easy." Fang Zhengyang obediently lay down on the bed.

Yang Xinyan gritted her teeth, ignoring Fang Zhengyang's impoverishment, and lifted his shirt directly.

The two newly scabbed scars lay on Fang Zhengyang's back, like a ferocious centipede.

a horizontal,

upright.

Seeing the two stab wounds, Yang Xinyan trembled violently, she murmured, "It's me who hurt you, it's me who hurt you!"