
Jiang Zhimiao is not a timid character.
On the contrary, her character may seem soft, but in fact she is courageous and calm, and will try to find a way out for herself.
The reason why she behaved obediently and docilely in front of Shen Zhuowen was because she was not the only one standing behind her, but also her family, her weak spot, and Fu Shaoyu, who was also pressing forward step by step, so she had to suppress herself. .
But at this moment, the fear of Shen Zhuowen overwhelmed all her thoughts.
Facing Fu Shaoyu, she was still able to deal with him and get on top of Shen Zhuowen.
But Shen Zhuowen's character seems calm and calm, but he is full of wealth. At this point, can she really escape unscathed after provoking him?
She wasn't sure and didn't dare to think about it.
Because it’s scary to think about it.
She was also afraid that like Wen Wen, she would be counted out by Shen Zhuowen and become his stepping stone.
Gentleness is only superficial now, wait until she enters the door of the Fu family ...
Jiang Zhimiao thought of the scene he saw that day.
The man was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, eyes wide open, and blood stains spread. Fu Shaoyu stood next to him and glanced at him with disgust.
Behind him stood others, laughing, commenting, and scolding anyone for blocking their way.
A simple word can determine the life or death of a person on earth.
Wen Wen's end can be imagined, and how much better could her end be.
Not to mention, she once wanted to take advantage of Shen Zhuowen.
Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but shiver.
With her fingertips pinched into her palm, she seemed to be unable to feel the temperature, and her body became cold.
Although Jiang Zhimiao pushed Shen Zhuowen out of desperation, the force was not very strong. Shen Zhuowen did not move and stood firmly in front of her.
The man lowered his eyes lightly.
With just one glance, one could see through Jiang Zhimiao's psychological activities.
The atmosphere inside the bedroom is suffocating.
Jiang Zhimiao avoided the man's sight, stood up and said , " I'm going to take a shower."
Shen Zhuowen followed her figure with his eyes.
The thin back was tense.
If you look closely, you can still see some signs of shaking due to excessive exertion.
Jiang Zhimiao stepped into the bathroom step by step with heavy steps.
However, this time seemed to have passed for a long time, and she was very tired. Jiang Zhimiao broke out in a thin layer of sweat, and her sticky body became even stickier. She did not dare to look at Shen Zhuowen again, even if The man had no intention of questioning her.
Stepping into the bathtub with water, Jiang Zhimiao soaked in the warm water.
Knees together, she hugged them and sank into the water.
Just leave your nose open to breathe.
The coldness that penetrated her bones was dissipated by the warm water at this moment, and she seemed to feel like she was alive.
It was an hour after Jiang Zhimiao left the bathroom.
The skin all over his body was wrinkled from soaking, and the traces of light red turned into a deeper red.
She didn't care about this, she just looked at him briefly, put on her bathrobe, and went out.
Shen Zhuowen is in the living room.
Through a wall, Jiang Zhimiao heard his voice instructing the public relations officer, to the effect that he wanted to make the most of Wen Rou's voice this time.
But she didn't hear the specific method of utilization.
Shen Zhuowen's call was not extended.
Jiang Zhimiao simply wiped his hair and stood at the door of the inner bedroom.
His eyes paused.
There was a lot of blood on the bandage, and the end and upper end were stained with a large amount of water color.
The former, maybe in the car ...
Thinking of the crazy and groggy time in the car, and the man pinching her waist, Jiang Zhimiao looked away for a moment.
Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes and looked over. Jiang Zhimiao had already turned back into the room and dialed the internal phone number.
More than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Jiang Zhimiao went to the door to receive the medical box, walked to Shen Zhuowen, and opened the box.
Then, as if she thought of something in hindsight, she raised her head and looked at Shen Zhuowen, and whispered , " Go to the hospital."
Shen Zhuowen's broken wrist is currently fixed with a thermoplastic splint. After removing the bandage, she cannot guarantee that she is as capable as the doctor to help Shen Zhuowen fix it.
For professional matters, you still have to find professionals.
Shen Zhuowen said nothing.
However, Jiang Zhimiao could feel the man's eyes wandering on her face. She pursed her lips slightly and put down the medical kit.
He seemed to compromise and said , " If you don't want to, that's okay, it should be fine."
Anyway, it was time for her to care and express her concern.
Other things have nothing to do with her.
Shen Zhuowen's dark pupils fell lightly on Jiang Zhimiao. His eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was flat , " The broken jar is broken, is it starting to break?"
Jiang Zhimiao's eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows under her eyes, but she said nothing.
Shen Zhuowen put his long legs on the table and said casually , " What is your aunt's name, Jiang Yunyun? The May Day holiday is coming soon. If you don't take the elderly out to play, how can you be worthy of the people who have treated you for so many years?" of nurturing grace.”
Now that Jiang Yunyun can be mentioned, it is naturally impossible for her to really take Jiang Yunyun out for fun.
It was a warning to her that even if she wanted to make a mess, she had to see if she could afford it and whether her family could bear the consequences.
Jiang Zhimiao was furious, "You——"
How scared I was just now, I am so angry now.
Shen Zhuo looked at her warmly and tapped his knees a few times with his fingers. The expression on his face was very calm, but he unconsciously silenced her.
Jiang Zhimiao could hardly take back what she said. Only at this moment did she truly realize what it meant to get on the boat easily but hard to get off the boat.
She is not tied to this boat by Shen Zhuowen and unable to move.
With her eyebrows twitching, she resisted the anger in her heart and turned to look out the door.
The atmosphere was tense.
Shen Zhuowen didn't care, and asked Jiang Zhimiao to help pour water from time to time, or help with emails and official duties.
Maybe it was because when he was working, he was fully focused on it. Jiang Zhimiao didn't notice Shen Zhuowen's basic situation until the end. He was busy figuring out the project logic and thinking about the project.
When she found out, the man was half sitting and half leaning on the sofa. His eyes were lowered and his face had an unusual red color, looking sickly.
It seemed like he was pretending to be so strong and fierce last night.
Jiang Zhimiao paused and said softly , " Mr. Shen."
After a while, Shen Zhuowen looked over and said , " Am I asleep?"
Jiang Zhimiao was really sure that he was confused.
Even though she had a lot of emotions towards Shen Zhuowen, she still couldn't stand seeing him like this.
Jiang Zhimiao dug out the medical kit delivered in the morning, put a cooling patch on him, and then took his temperature with a thermometer gun.
38.7 degrees.
Very high.
Green-white fingertips tentatively touched his forehead, but the next second the man grabbed his wrist and pulled him forcefully into his arms.
Jiang Zhimiao's body was weakly pressed against Shen Zhuowen's arm. She didn't dare to move. She just raised her eyes and looked at him and said , " Shen Zhuowen, you are sick and you need to see a doctor."
After about three or four seconds, Shen Zhuowen suddenly looked at her, with complex emotions surging in his deep black pupils.
Finally, he said , " Don't be afraid of me, Jiang Jiang."


