Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 39 Jealous
Seeing that she didn't react violently again, Jin Mingheng acquiesced to her compromise, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, stay by my side obediently." After comforting her without sincerity, he turned around and went to the bathroom go.

Song Ningjiu was wrapped in the bed sheet, and slid down the bed weakly, tears fell when his figure disappeared at the bathroom door.Even though he was biting his lip, he still couldn't stop the damp heat rushing out of his eyes.

She shrank there, shrunk herself into a small ball, and seemed to be able to recover after a long time.The bathroom door was not closed, and there was a faint sound of water.She turned her head slightly to look over, hating, not not hating, but what can she do?
His bare feet on the thick carpet absorb the impact of the soles of their feet on the floor.The windows seemed not to be closed properly, and a faint wind came through, making the curtains flutter.She walked over slowly, stepping on the chair and opening it wide.

At a height of more than thirty floors, the wind rushed in all at once, blowing away her messy hair and the sheets wrapped around her body.Looking down, the traffic on the street and the people walking are moving like ants, and they can't even see their faces clearly.

It's so high, so high, if you jump from here, I don't know if you will really be smashed to pieces...

When Jin Mingheng came out of the bathroom, he saw her climbing up the high window and standing there, the quilt wrapped around her body was rolled up by the wind, as if she really wanted to go home with the wind, she was startled and shouted: "do not move!"

It's just that Song Ningjiu, who was in a trance, didn't intend to jump at first, but when he suddenly heard a loud shout from behind, he panicked and slipped his foot somehow, and fell directly out of the window.

She was still quite vigilant, grabbing the flying curtains with her hands indiscriminately, and only then did she stop her body from falling rapidly.The quilt wrapped around her body fell, like a huge kite falling.She just lowered her head and glanced downstairs before she screamed in fright.

At this time, the curtain seemed to be unable to bear her weight, and there was a tearing sound, and the body sank a little.Fortunately, Jin Mingheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and when he rushed over, he grabbed the other end of the curtain in time.

Originally seeing her fall out of the window with his own eyes, Jin Mingheng's face also changed from fright, so when he saw Song Ningjiu hanging under the window, he was obviously relieved.But the curtain hanging on the curtain was not completely torn off, and her body twisted because of fear, and the curtain in her hand slid down a little.

After careful consideration, he still decided to completely cut off the hanging curtains. The rapid fall of his body made Song Ningjiu scream in fright, and when he looked up, he saw that he was tearing the hanging curtains completely apart.

"Jin Mingheng, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." She shouted.

Jin Mingheng glanced at her when he heard the words, although facing the wind, neither of them could open their eyes.He squinted his eyes and still read a kind of determination from her face.But he didn't care about these things, grabbed the other end of the broken curtain, pulled her up a little, and shouted: "Hold on!" Then he tied the end of the curtain around his waist and fixed it.

Song Ningjiu originally planned to die, not because he was not afraid, but because he was trembling with fear.But she is not reconciled, when her grandma died unexplainably, and she lived with more than ten years of crimes, and when her sister went abroad for her, and now her bones are not cold, if she dies now, she doesn't know how long she has lived all these years for what.

Not reconciled, so the hand is still holding on to the curtain tightly, like holding on to the last vine.The moment Jin Mingheng broke the curtain, she thought she was going to die.So when she was surprised to see Jin Mingheng tie the curtain around her waist, she was still very surprised.

Jin Mingheng didn't have any extra thoughts to think about her wandering thoughts. He usually didn't feel that this woman was heavy, but it was quite strenuous to pull her up with only his arms at this time.

As his body went up little by little, Song Ningjiu was finally convinced that he didn't intend to kill him, and he cooperated very well.Although I couldn't find a place to support my hands and feet, I still saw hope.

"Give me your hand?" Jin Mingheng grabbed the curtain desperately with one hand, and spread the other palm towards her.

Song Ningjiu stretched out his hand, and the two slowly touched their fingertips, and finally interlocked their fingers.

Jin Mingheng loosened the curtains, and pulled her arms with both hands.Because of the force, the belt of the bathrobe she tied was also untied, and Song Ningjiu saw his muscles stretched because of the force.This kind of hidden power is different from the feeling when he was bullying himself just now, he is saving himself.

Finally, he put his hands under her armpits, and hugged her in with the last bit of strength.There was only a bang, and with the weight of her body coming over, both of them landed on the ground, knocking down a chair at the same time.

Song Ningjiu was fine, but the back of Jin Mingheng, who was acting as a human cushion, hit the edge of the back of the chair. He only felt pain, and the pain made his eyes go black for a while.

"Jin Mingheng!" Just now, Song Ningjiu didn't care much about escaping from death, and just called him.

Jin Mingheng was a little dazed by the blow, only felt the hand holding her move, still clenched tightly, and warned: "Song Ningjiu, if you dare to die again, I will really let your sister go to be buried with her."

Song Ningjiu felt baffled when he heard the words, but his firm tone did not seem to be casual.Meeting the man pretending to be the driver made her suspicious, but now she was even more distracted, and was about to ask, but saw his eyes closed tightly, and he passed out.

"Jin Mingheng, Jin Mingheng!" She lifted his head and shouted anxiously, suddenly feeling a little sticky in her palm.

The hand slowly moved away from the back of his head, and her white palm was stained with eye-catching red, which made her scream out of fright.

At this time, the door of the hotel room was pushed open again, assistants and bodyguards rushed in at the same time, and they were shocked to see Jin Mingheng's appearance.

The assistant was quite alert, so he quickly pulled her away, ordered the bodyguards to put Jin Mingheng on the bed, and then called the doctor to come over.

"He should go to the hospital like this." Song Ningjiu said.

She didn't think she was a virgin, and she hated what he did to her just now.But this is a life, and he just pulled up his thirty-odd-storey suspension.

At this moment, her kindness allowed her to temporarily abandon those complicated things in her heart. He injured his brain, and he bled so much, it was no joke.

The assistant hung up the phone and finally looked her in the face.Said: "Jin Shao's trip has attracted a lot of media attention, and every move may have a negative impact on the company, so I'm sorry Miss Song, we can't send him to the hospital."

The cause and effect of his expression are clear and well-organized.But Song Ningjiu looked at his polite face, why did he feel so indifferent?

Turning to look at Jin Mingheng again, one of the bodyguards was already skillfully treating his wound.Even his own personal assistant said so, she couldn't say anything.

The assistant noticed that she was not dressed properly.Pointing to another room, he said, "The clothes are ready. Ms. Song can take shelter in the next room first, and I'll have someone send them over right away."

(End of this chapter)