When her body touched the ground, there was a loud bang, and then Shao Qing rolled on the ground awkwardly.

At the same time, she felt a sharp pain in her palms, elbows, and knees. Then, the pain slowly spread throughout her whole body like a pill melting in hot water.

Shao Qing curled up on the side of the road and shivered, but she still wanted to struggle to escape.

Song Yong parked the car in front and ran out to check.

He reached out to slap Shao Qing, but his hand stopped in the air and he cursed, "You bitch! Do you want to die?! If I hadn't slowed down quickly, you would have died!"

Shao Qing raised her head. Although her whole body was trembling, her eyes were stubborn and firm, "As long as you let me go to the hospital, I promise you that I will go to meet you after that. But if you take me away now, I will not obey you even if I die!"

Song Yong was shocked.

He knew Shao Qing well. If he pushed her too hard, she would do anything.

He hated her and wanted her because he liked her. Why would he want to force her to death.

"When your mother is fine, remember to come to me, or I'll teach you a lesson!" Song Yong said fiercely and left Shao Qing on the side of the road.

Shao Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, she was so worried about her mother.

She tried her best to stand up and hailed a taxi to the hospital.

At the morning rush hour, the car arrived at the hospital slowly. Shao Qing limped to the door of the ward and saw Dr. Huo coming out.

Dr. Hawk was also shocked to see her like this. He quickly asked, "Why are you injured?"

Shao Qing shook her head indifferently and said, "I'm fine. How's my mother?"

"It's just a false alarm. She's fine now." Dr. Huo let out a long sigh of relief. "But Auntie's health is getting worse and worse. She'd better have an operation as soon as possible."

Shao Qing lowered her eyelids. Her mother's operation was the biggest problem hidden in her heart.

Although there was no need to worry about the surgery fee, heart transplant was a rare resource, not to mention that it needed a successful match. It was extremely difficult.

She didn't know if her mother could wait until the day of the operation.

Dr. Hall was used to see the suffering in the hospital, so he could only comfort her: "Don't worry too much. Auntie is now living in the hospital. There are doctors and nurses taking care of her every day, and the best nurses are hired. She was taking the best medicine. I believe she will survive until the day of the operation."

Shao Qing nodded, "I hope so."

She called the hotel to ask for leave and stayed in the ward to accompany her mother.

Fortunately, her coat could cover her knees and palms, so Mrs. Shao didn't see any scars. Otherwise, she couldn't escape being complained.

It was not until noon that Mrs. Shao fell asleep, and Shao Qing took a taxi home with a sore body.

As soon as she entered the house, she found the first aid kit of Ji Zisheng.

The blood on the knee wound had already solidified and was glued to the broken stockings. When it was pulled off, there was a tearing pain.

The wound on her palm was serious. Because it was not cleaned up immediately, many dirty things were embedded in the wound and needed to be wiped clean little by little with alcohol.

The alcohol stimulated her wound, causing Shao Qing to break out in a cold sweat.

When she looked up again, she saw the tall figure ofJi Zisheng.

She was startled, "Why didn't you go to work?"

"I was delayed by something." Ji Zisheng looked at her wound and frowned slightly, "How did you end up like this?"

Shao Qing couldn't mention Song Yong, so she lied casually, "My mother was in a bad condition. I was in a hurry to go to the hospital, so I fell."

"Is your mother all right?"

"She's fine now." Shao Qing looked up at Ji Zisheng and said, "But the doctor said that she'd better have an operation as soon as possible."

Ji Zisheng walked closer and said in a much gentler voice, "Don't worry. I'll keep an eye on it for you."

"Well, sorry to trouble you."

Shao Qing picked up a cotton ball stained with alcohol and wiped it on her knees. Her grimaced in pain and dropped the ball to the ground.

Ji Zisheng squatted down and picked up a cotton ball to wipe her wound.

His movements were very gentle, and he was even blowing on the cool air.

It was indeed not as painful as before.

Shao Qing stared at the man in front of her. He was handsome, focused, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly...

Her heart beat wildly again for three seconds.

"Where did you fall? It's so serious," Ji Zisheng suddenly asked.

"Just on the steps of the hospital gate." Shao Qing didn't even blink when he told such a small lie.

But Ji Zisheng was not an easy person to deal with. He raised his eyes and looked straight at her. His eyes were deep and filled with bottomless doubts.

Shao Qing was slightly stunned. She deliberately raised her voice and said, "Really, I'm wearing high heels! I staggered and fell down the stairs!"

Ji Zisheng curled his lips and continued to treat her wound, "You're really clumsy. You don't look like a woman."

Mrs. Shao had said the same thing before.

Shao Qing was instantly displeased.

Didn't she want herself to live like a delicate princess?

However, with her growing-up experience, if she hadn't slowly developed her current personality, she would have been crushed to death long ago.

She said sarcastically, "Yes, I'm not like a woman. Shu Xin must be very feminine. This morning, wasn't Mr. Ji hesitating if he should go to the airport to get Shu Xin back?"

Ji Zisheng paused and slowly raised his head, a deep chill rising in his eyes.

He stood up, threw the cotton ball in his hand into the trash can, and said coldly, "Mangage Shao, I've told you since the day we met that don't try to inquire about my private affairs."

Only then did Shao Qing realize that Shu Xin was a taboo that Ji Zisheng couldn't touch.

A wave of anger rose in her heart and she instantly lowered her face, "I'm not interested in your private affairs, Mr. Ji. You were the one who insisted on putting the phone next to my ear and that's why I heard it. If you don't want me to hear it, then stay away from me."

"... Thank you for reminding me! We really shouldn't be too close!" The tenderness on Ji Zisheng's face had long disappeared, and he had the upper hand as a businessman, "Please continue with the contract content. You don't have to worry about me."

Shao Qing couldn't care less about the wounds on her body. She stood up with a loud bang and said coldly, " Mr. Ji, we're in an equal contract. Since we're taking what we need, please put away your arrogance!"

"An equal relationship? Are you sure?" Ji Zisheng sat aside, slowly took out a cigarette, and lit it, "Why do I feel like you're asking me for a favor now?"

"..." Shao Qing was rendered speechless by his words.

She wanted to live with Ji Zisheng in order to avoid Song Yong. Wasn't that because she needed his help?

A wise woman knew when to retreat. She left Ji Zisheng behind and staggered back to the guest room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw an exquisite bag on the bed.

She opened it and saw a light pink silk nightdress with lace inside. It was the sieze that suitable for Shao Qing.

She threw the bag aside in exasperation, "A straight man's taste!"