Chapter 263 There Is No Justice, only You Are Wrong and She Is Right (8)

The heavy anger still remained in his body, and new irritability and annoyance swept over him overwhelmingly.

He Jichen couldn't adapt to the complex emotions accumulated in his body. He tightened his lips and stared at Ji Yi for a while, then suddenly let go of her hand and opened the door on the side with great strides. walked away.

The door was slammed shut, and the room instantly became quiet.

Ji Yi leaned against the wall and stood still for a while, then supported the pain in his waist and slowly moved back to the bed and sat down.

Ji Yi didn't know how long she had been sitting like this, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. In short, her thoughts were a little confused. When she finally calmed down, she got up and wanted to go to the bathroom. From the corner of her eyes, But he touched the bag on the water bar.

That was what He Jichen brought...

Ji Yi stood by the bed for a moment, then raised his feet and walked over.

Opening the bag, what you see are boxes of sumptuous dinners.

There is also a small plastic bag next to it, which contains several boxes of medicine, including those for removing inflammation, vitamins, and scar removal...

He Jichen... After he sent her back to the room, he got angry for no reason. After slamming the door and leaving, he didn't just leave her alone, but went to help her buy dinner and medicine?

There is no decent drug store here in the film and television city. Did he drive to the nearest city to buy it?

Ji Yi's heart, which had finally calmed down, felt like it was hit by several big rocks, stirring up thousands of waves.

If she had been unsure of what He Jichen really thought about her before, then at this moment, looking at the things in the bag, she had to believe the fact that He Jichen actually cared about her in his heart. I care about her too! -

Suite 1001 on the top floor of the hotel.

He Jichen held a cigarette on his cell phone, with his back to Han Zhihui who was sitting on the sofa. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stared out the window with a cold expression.

Han Zhihui kept talking to him, but he didn't listen carefully or pay attention to it. The atmosphere in the room seemed a little cold.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door of the suite. As Han Zhihui said "come in," the door was pushed open, and He Jichen's personal secretary walked in with Cheng Weiwan.

When the secretary passed by Han Zhihui, he first said hello to Han Zhihui, then walked to He Jichen and said in a low voice: "Mr. He, Miss Cheng is here, please ask her to help you deal with what you are doing. The wound."

He Jichen seemed to be thinking about something and was entranced. He stared out the window for a while without blinking, then slowly pulled back his gaze, glanced at the secretary, then lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his hand holding a tissue. .

It has been a long time, and there are still bloodshot eyes, which are constantly leaking out.

Within two seconds, He Jichen withdrew his gaze. He put out the cigarette on his fingertips and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside him. Then he turned around and looked at Cheng Weiwan: "You go to room 2006 first. See if her wound has stopped bleeding?"

When the secretary heard this, before Cheng Weiwan could respond, he spoke first: "Mr. He, your injury needs to be treated first. The glass fragments inside have not been removed yet..."

Before the secretary finished speaking, He Jichen suddenly spoke in a very calm tone: "I said I'd go to 2006 first, so I'll go to 2006 first."

His tone was not harsh, but it was enough to pressure the secretary to stop.