There are still a lot of things to do in the Taoyuan Orphanage. You can’t just stay here with Ji Chenli all the time. After Ji Chenli finishes eating, he packs up his things and leaves. Ji Chenli’s body is still weak, and he lay down even after playing with his mobile phone for ten minutes. Prepare to squint for a while.

After lying down, he couldn't fall asleep. Ji Chenli lay flat and did not move, his eyes wandered around, looking at the arrangement in the ward, and then smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

As far as good fortune is concerned, isn't this ward the same as the one I lived in in my previous life before my death? This hospital really didn't do its job well. There hasn't been any change in the ward in seven years. It's really monotonous.

Ji Chenli seldom gets sick, and the number of times he went to the hospital in his previous life can be counted on one hand. The first time, her parents died. She was still young at that time, and she couldn't remember the details. She only remembered that the hospital was not a good place and took the lives of her parents; The operating room didn't even have time to push in, so it was sent directly to the morgue. Ji Chenli followed in, only remembering how the hospital was so cold, it could freeze people to death; the third time, she was diagnosed with cancer, and the moment she got the medical certificate, she pointed Her tip turned white, she was scared, and wanted to find someone to rely on, but there was no one, she went back to the huge "home" where only she was alone, and could hear an echo when she said "I'm back".

The last time, the last time she was admitted to the hospital, the one who died was Ji Chenli herself. The relatives around her left one by one, and it was her turn. Look at Ming Lang, who avoids himself like a snake and scorpion, but lives in a smooth and vigorous life. Otherwise, if he can keep a huge family business, he is smarter than ordinary people.

The ward is as luxurious as a presidential suite in a hotel. This kind of ward cannot be lived in by ordinary people, even if they have money. Ji Chenli knows that all of this is probably arranged by Ming Lang, but she lives frankly. I am not grateful for Minghong's cheap charity. After all, it was all thanks to Ming Lang's good friends and sisters that she made it like this. Even if Ming Lang didn't instruct her personally, she was also indirectly responsible. She lived in a luxurious ward and was served by senior nurses. Ming Lang was still very sensible. To harass myself, I can't help but be in vain, anyway, my nose is blocked and I can't smell the smell of disinfectant.

Ming Lang couldn't help boasting, and in the afternoon Ji Chenli also praised her for being sensible, knowing that he was bothering her and didn't come to harass her, who would have thought that she would come in the evening.

After the winter, the weather was very cold, Ming Lang brought the cold air from outside the house into the ward, Ji Chenli was sleeping soundly, felt the cold under the quilt, closed his eyes and shivered, shrank into the depth of the quilt, only Get your head out there.

Ji Chenli felt someone coming in, she thought it was Tao Yuan again, she didn't care, and planned to sleep for a while, but who knew that person's hand was playing with her hair on her head, disturbing Ji Chenli's restless sleep, so Ji Chenli Chen Li slapped the hand on top of his head, and said in a nasal voice, "Sister...don't make trouble...let me sleep for a while..."

This call of sister is familiar and intimate, with a little coquettish willfulness, Ji Chenli didn't notice anything wrong, but Ming Lang paused when he heard it, and the small movements of stroking her hair stopped.

Ming Lang withdrew his hand, his lips seemed to bend slightly, his brows and eyes softened a lot, and he sat on the side of the hospital bed and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The sound came to Ji Chenli's ears without missing a word, her whole body shook, she opened her eyes suddenly, lifted the quilt and sat up, "Why are you here?"

She pursed her mouth into a straight line, frowned, and stared at Minglang vigilantly, her whole body tensed up, and the thorns all over her body stood up, Minglang and Ji Chenli looked at each other for a moment, and the upward arc of the corner of her mouth flattened , the softness of the eyes was all gone, they were dark and deep, making it impossible to see through her thoughts.

"How is your body?" Ming Lang asked, she had already read Ji Chenli's medical records before entering the ward, and asked the doctor about Ji Chenli's situation carefully, but she just wanted to hear it from Ji Chenli's mouth. Only one sentence can be at ease.

But Ji Chenli was not as good as Ming Lang wished, she didn't answer Ming Lang, and asked again: "Why are you here?"

She has always maintained vigilance in the face of danger, Ming Lang frowned and looked at her for a while, the last softness in the corner of his mouth disappeared, "Come and see you."

"I'm fine, please go back." Ji Chenli replied, his eyes absent-mindedly glanced at the door, when Tao Yuan left at noon, he said that he would come to deliver food to Ji Chenli in the evening, and it was time to eat Now, don't run into Ming Lang later, Tao Yuan's temper is hotter than Ji Chenli's, if he really meets Ming Lang, he will have to fight, now it's serious to let Ming Lang go.

Ming Lang was not very happy to hear that, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Ji Chenli's attention was on the door, she laughed when she heard Minghong's words, she glanced at Minghong sarcastically, "It's all thanks to your sister and your old friend that I can be hospitalized, if someone treats you in winter Will you wait to see her if you throw it into the water?" Ji Chenli thought, it's also thanks to me, if someone else could chat with you calmly, it would be nice to throw you out without a broom.

Ming Lang was silent for a few minutes, then lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Ji Chenli was immediately stunned when he heard that, his mouth was opened wide, as if he had been frightened. Who is Ming Lang? It was always someone else who nodded and bowed to her, but what did Ji Chenli hear today? sorry? Ji Chenli was shocked and happy, tsk tsk tsk, President Ming also apologized to others, he should have recorded her words just now for others to listen to.

Ming Lang didn't care about Ji Chenli's astonishment, and continued, "I've already punished Ming Yan and Xie Qinglan, Ming Yan is young and ignorant..."

Ji Chenli sneered and interrupted Minglang, "She's two years older than me."

So Ming Lang was silent, the words behind her were blocked in her throat, she swallowed hard, her eyes wandered around, her fingers kept rubbing against each other, she seemed to be at a loss, and after a long time she said sullenly: "I'm sorry. .”

Apart from these three dry words, Ming Lang seems to have nothing to give Ji Chenli.

Ji Chenli twitched the corners of his mouth, covered his chest and said, "If you really feel sorry for me, you can let me be quiet for a while, hurry up, and don't come in the future." Before Ming Lang came, her chest was almost healed, and she was After Ming Lang disturbed her like this, Ji Chenli only felt that his chest hurt more than before.

Even if Boss Ming said sorry today for the first time, she is still the same Minglang from before, Ji Chenli can't tell her to move, she sat on the bed without moving, looked at the time, and said: "Are you hungry? Let's eat." As he said that, he was about to put down the table at the end of the bed.

Ji Chenli hurriedly said: "No need! I'm not hungry, Mr. Ming, you should leave quickly, don't bother me!"

Ming Lang looked at Ji Chenli strangely, then sat back on the chair, "Is there a guest later?"

Ji Chenli denied it categorically: "No!"

Ming Lang didn't believe it, and asked again, "Is it Tao Yuan?"

Ji Chenli didn't even answer, turned her face away, and pointed the back of her head at Minglang, after a long time, she heard Minglang chuckle, "The door is full of my subordinates, Ji Chenli, what do you think? Can Tao Yuan come in?"

"You!" Ji Chen's heart tightened, and he immediately turned his face back, staring at him and said, "If you dare to hurt Tao Yuan, I'll fight you!"

Ming Lang stared at her in silence for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked to the bedside, she grabbed Ji Chenli's wrist, pressed Ji Chenli's whole body on the bedside, nose to nose with her, Ji Chenli's Minglang's broken hair swept across his neck, and even his breath was filled with Minglang's smell.

Ji Chenli wanted to struggle, but she was still ill, her strength was very weak, and she couldn't break free after struggling for a long time, only to hear Minglang say: "You are like this now, so why are you fighting hard with me?"

Minglang's nose is touching Ji Chenli's nose, her face is very close, at such a close distance, she can clearly see the little fluff on Ji Chenli's cheek, and Ji Chenli's eyelashes are restlessly Trembling, her pale lips parted slightly, Ming Hong rubbed against Ji Chenli's face, feeling greasy, she tilted her head, and couldn't help but want to kiss Ji Chenli's lips.

"do not move."

The moment she was about to touch Ji Chenli's lips, such a voice rang in Minglang's ear, she felt something cold and **** her neck, and Minglang knew what it was without even looking.

Ji Chenli's right hand was shackled by Ming Lang, and a five-centimeter-long fruit knife was placed on Ming Lang's neck in her left hand, which was on an IV drip. She also had an infusion needle stuck on the back of her hand, and the blood began to flow back. The red part of the tube looks very scary.

This fruit knife was asked by Ji Chenli when Tao Yuan was leaving, just in case, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Ming Lang was still not in a hurry when someone put a knife on his neck, but frowned when he saw the infusion tube from the side, "Ji Chenli, your hand."

"There's no need for you to be hypocritical!" Ji Chenli gritted his teeth and said sharply, "Minglang, you signed the divorce agreement for me today, and we're done once and for all, otherwise no one will think about it!"

Ming Lang smiled contemptuously, and said leisurely: "Chenli, do you think I'm afraid of death?"

"I know you are not afraid of death, and I am even less afraid!" The knife in Ji Chenli's hand almost sank into Minglang's neck, "Do you want to sign?"

Ji Chenli really doesn't want to spend any more time with Ming Lang. She has spent her whole life, and she has begun to doubt whether Ming Lang's promise to divorce after filming can be fulfilled. For a person like Ming Lang, how can she have any capital and strength? She bet, so she had no choice but to seize every opportunity to force her to submit.

But Ji Chenli forgot that it is not easy for a person like Minglang to force her to submit.

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