Marriage as a Game

Chapter 16: The heartless little thing, crossing the river and destroying the bridge
It was already early in the morning and everything was quiet. A few people in the empty ward area were talking so loudly that they woke up the people in the next ward. A few of them poked their heads out to take a look over here.

This group of people, some were injured, some were not easy to deal with, so the man gave a look angrily and went back to the ward.

Bai Jinyuan reached out and pulled Song Yang, signaling him with her eyes not to ask any more questions.

"Sister Zheng, you are seriously injured. Go to the ward and rest. We will stay here to watch over Student Shen."

Zheng Juanjuan also had a low fever at this time, and the doctor arranged for her to be hospitalized for observation for one night. After tossing and turning for a while, she felt dizzy, but she still shook her head to refuse.

After all, the child is your own, how can you rely entirely on others?

"Teacher Bai, you guys should go back soon. You still have work to do. Don't delay it! Xixi's uncle will be here soon. Our family can just stay with her."

While the two parties were arguing, two nurses came out of the ward pushing a treatment cart.

After asking who the family members were, the nurse explained some things.

Zheng Juanjuan and Bai Jinyuan entered the ward first.

When Shang Jianghan finished smoking a cigarette and went in again, he saw that Shen Chaoxi had woken up and was leaning against the head of the bed.

The two long incandescent lamps in the ward were on, and the dazzling light shone on her still pale face, as if it was coated with a layer of white halo. It was because her skin was too white that the scars were even more shocking!

The girl had taken off her wet clothes and was wearing a slightly loose pink and white hospital gown, which made her look even thinner and smaller.

Shang Jianghan's gaze moved from her face to her left hand. There were some scratches on her soft white fingers. Her wrist was connected to an infusion device, and transparent liquid dripped from the catheter into the faintly visible light blue blood vessels.

With such thin limbs and a quiet appearance, no one would have thought that she could beat six burly men to a pulp.

At this moment, Shen Chaoxi was quietly comforting Zheng Juanjuan who was wiping her tears, and a tall and straight shadow loomed over him in his peripheral vision.

She raised her eyes, and without surprise she knew who the person was. She curved her lips towards him, the corners of her upturned eyes trembling slightly, and she returned to her charming posture.

Shang Jiang's dark eyes remained calm, and he suppressed the throbbing in his heart without making a sound.

"Teacher Shang, thank you for sending me here. I'm fine now. You and Teacher Bai can go back. Be careful on the road!"

Shen Chaoxi's words were originally polite, but Shang Jianghan sounded uncomfortable.

He thought to himself, what a heartless little thing!
Cross the river and demolish the bridge?

Do you think it's easy to get someone out of the police station?
Then, Shang Jianghan looked towards Bai Jinyuan.

"Aunt, you go back first. I'll stay with my second brother for one night. The police will be here tomorrow."

Shen Chaoxi was about to look away when she looked at Shang Jianghan again. She was in a daze at the time and her mind was not clear. She knew that it was Bai Jinyuan who came to the police station to protect her, and she also knew whose broad and warm arm she was leaning on when she fainted.

But she ignored whether the procedure for her leaving the police station was reasonable.

"Will there be any trouble?" Bai Jinyuan stood up and asked. It was not because she was worried that the matter could not be handled well, but she simply did not want to see the trembling looks of the Yao family members.

"No!" Shang Jianghan said calmly.

While waiting for Bai Jinyuan to leave, Zheng Juanjuan and Yao Dimai were asked to go to their own wards, and only then did the ward become quiet.

Song Yang hired a nurse for Shen Chaoxi. Yao Yuan stayed for a while and then went to the old lady's ward. The old lady was still hiding it so as not to arouse suspicion.

Shang Jianghan was lying on the hard single bed in the doctor's office, not feeling sleepy.

Only then did he put many things together. Back in Yuncheng, the girl who saved him left without leaving her name, and later he found out through many sources that she was the daughter of the Shen family.

The news that Jong Suk-hee brought back said that the girl surnamed Shen was an illegitimate daughter.

In the circle of wealthy families in Beijing, anyone who knows Shang Jianghan a little knows that what he hates most in his life is the third party who interferes with other people's marriages, and this hatred extends to his children.

So, when Jong Suk Hee brought him the news, he gave up the idea of ​​looking for anyone and let Jong Suk Hee take care of everything.

He came to No. 1 Middle School that day and was already late. He walked around the tree-lined path at the edge of the playground. Looking at the students standing in neat rows, their heads dizzy from the scorching sun, Shang Jianghan regretted making this trip.

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly saw a tall and thin figure in the corner of the team.

In the narrow car compartment that day, his left vision was limited, and he could only remember the light from his right eye as he left in a dashing manner, leaving the black backpack behind.

Out of curiosity, Shang Jianghan slowly walked in.

He discovered that the figure was the girl who saved her and shocked him infinitely.

Why did this girl shock him? It all started when they met for the second time.

In early July, Lianzhong had an acquisition case, and Shang Qichao insisted that he participate, and the venue was arranged on the second floor of the Bai Ye Club.

Shang Jianghan was troubled by the compliments from all sides as they toasted each other. He had lived in an environment where money and greed were above everything else, with wealth and status dominating.

At this point, the merchant has already stood at the top of the pyramid, and his position is unshakable!
After three rounds of drinks, a group of old men began to indulge themselves, saliva flying everywhere, and even the air was filled with unbearable foul smells. Shang Jianghan walked out of the private room under the pretext of receiving a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, his fingertips easily touched the cigarette box, and he knocked out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

In front of Shang Qichao and Bai Jinyu, he seldom indulged himself like this. He would only do a little bit of everything, including smoking. But now he was craving for cigarettes and wanted to smoke to his heart's content.

The group of people in the private room would probably not leave until midnight. Shang Jianghan knew that there was a protruding balcony at the end of the corridor on the third floor. Standing there he could see the huge print advertisement of his own Lianmao Department Store opposite.

Recently, a vacuum-designed diamond ring has dominated the entire jewelry industry, and Lianmao has the exclusive rights to it.

Shang Jianghan put one hand in his pocket and unbuttoned the two buttons of his white shirt with the other hand, then strode up the stairs leisurely.

The third floor of Bai Ye is divided into two parts, one is designed as a disco, and the other is a luxurious and comfortable area. Most of the people playing here are young people.

Shang Jianghan, Song Yang and Zhong Shuoxi are frequent visitors here and are also the center of attention.

Today, Shang Jianghan didn't come here to play, and he had no interest in it, so after exiting the fire escape he turned directly into the balcony at the end of the corridor.

As Shang Jianghan approached, noisy sounds of laughter could be heard.

"Playing with my brother for a while can earn you more than cleaning for a year!"

"That's right! Not everyone can like the young master of the Bai family. You are lucky tonight, young lady!"

"Stop pretending. You're doing this for the money. If you can make money, why would you want to bother with these bastards?"

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The familiar teasing sounds are most common here.

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(End of this chapter)