Hello, My Actress Darling

I will live up to my love

Zhao Huiteng looked at Jiang Mei with a smile, "you heard me wrong. I didn't kill your husband. It was you."

Jiang Mei a Leng, instantly fell into chaos, "I killed my husband? How, how could I kill my husband? "

Zhao Huiteng said this, originally wanted to test her mental recovery to what level, but look at her now, can't help but feel a little stuffy. According to Jiang Mei's crazy appearance, it's impossible to really remember everything before!

Zhao Huiteng is angry, the Secretary quietly close to him, whispered: "Chairman, she... Seems to have something wrong."

Zhao Huiteng was stunned and looked at Jiangmei.

Because of Zhao Huiteng's words, Jiang Mei fell into a state of chaos. She not only mumbles to herself, but also covers her ears with her hand. People unconsciously turn around in the same place, which looks a little scary.

"It's just a husband. It's stupid of her to be so stupid. Let's go." Zhao Huiteng said distractedly and turned to leave.

"Chairman, she!" The Secretary exhaled in a low voice.

Zhao Huiteng once again side head, all of a sudden see Jiangmei back and forth, and behind her, is at least ten sightseeing steps!

"Be careful!" Zhao Huiteng bellowed subconsciously, and wanted to go to lajiangmei.

But Jiang Mei was even more scared because of his roar. She continued to retreat, stepped on the empty steps in a few seconds, and fell down heavily!

"Chairman, what should we do?" The Secretary asked anxiously.

"What else can I do? Call a doctor!" Zhao Huiteng said darkly.

"Yes

Zhao Huiteng ran down in a hurry and carefully examined Jiang Mei's injury. She seems to be lucky that she didn't knock herself seriously, but there was an obvious scar on her forehead caused by the impact.

He looked down at Jiang Mei in a coma, and his mood was a little complicated. On the way to see her, he imagined how to try to make her recover her memory by stimulation or collision. He could see that Jiang Mei was dying, and his heart was a little upset.

If he does this, he will go to hell. Will he have no face to see Chen Changsheng

？

Zhao Huiteng was silent for a few seconds, and then hooked his lips. Chen Changsheng is a kind man. He will surely go to heaven, but he has countless evil deeds in his own hands. Maybe he is the only one who goes to hell.

The doctor and the nurse came in a hurry and took Jiang Mei back to the ward for a thorough physical examination.

The doctor said anxiously: "there is no fatal injury on Ms. Jiang Mei's body, but the collision on her forehead caused a slight concussion, which may need to be observed for a period of time."

"Well, you can treat it well." Zhao Huiteng said with a straight face, "do you know how to deal with it?"

"Yes, yes, we will tell Miss Jiang that she fell down by accident." The dean said in a hurry.

Zhao Huiteng looked up and took a look at the monitor.

The president understood, and then said: "the monitoring is broken during this period of time."

"Good. I'll leave the rest to you." After Zhao Huiteng finished, he left directly. Jiang nianxue accompanies Zhao Mochen in the hospital. Originally, she saw that he was OK and planned to relax. However, this man was injured, but he became a five-year-old. She not only wanted to eat and drink, but also read books and newspapers.

Jiang nianxue was so angry that her teeth itched, "you are not blind. Why do you have to come to study for you?"

"My shoulder hurts." Zhao Mo Chen said, made a painful frown

expression.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang nianxue had to be soft, "what do you want to see?"

"There is a collection of ancient words on the bedside table. Read it to me and cultivate your classical quality by the way." Zhao Mo Chen said solemnly.

"People say I'm illiterate? Do you think I have no culture? I can tell you that I used to take cultural courses, just a little less than you people. " Jiang nianxue protested.

"Of course I believe you, but I still want you to read it to me." Zhao Mochen insisted.

Seeing him like this, Jiang nianxue had to nod his head and pick up the collection of ancient Chinese words

"No, no, from the page I bookmarked." Zhao Mochen said.

Jiang nianxue reluctantly opened the collection of ancient words. Although she has just been adamant in defending herself, when it comes to ancient literature, she really doesn't dabble in it much. Her greatest impression of ancient literature may come from various TV dramas and unofficial history.

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the tail. Day after day, I miss you but not see you. I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will the water stop and the hate end. I just hope your heart is like mine. I will never let you down Jiang nianxue read to the back, just feel a little funny.

After she finished, she looked up and said with a smile, "you like this kind of meat..."

Before she finished, Zhao Mo Chen leaned over and printed a kiss on her lips. She froze again, and her face turned red“

What are you doing

"This word represents my heart. I don't want others to say anything. I just hope you can know my mood." Zhao Mochen said, putting her hand on her chest.

Jiang nianxue felt a strong heartbeat, pursed her lips and laughed sheepishly, "I know."

Zhao Mochen should be because Zhao Huiteng criticized her just now, so he specially emphasized his mind with her again. Even with such a tortuous way

"Stupid..." Jiang nianxue couldn't help murmuring.

"Me?" Zhao Mochen showed an innocent expression.

"There are only two of us in this room. Don't you say that

"Myself?"

"But at least I graduated from a famous school and took charge of a big company. I'm a fool. No one believes me when I say that?"

"You are a fool, huh!"

Zhao Mo Chen chuckles, "OK, I'm a fool."

Seeing that Zhao Mo Chen is so honest, Jiang Nian is not used to it. She scratched her head. "It's getting late. What would you like to eat?"

"I like everything you choose." Zhao Mochen said honestly“ You are getting more and more numb recently. I don't know what those people who regard you as the God of high coldness will think! " Jiang nianxue rolled her eyes and stood up, "I'll buy you some wonton."

"Yes, I'll have seafood."

"I know."

Jiang nianxue is about to go out, but her mobile phone rings suddenly.

When she saw the caller ID, it was from the sanatorium. She had an unknown premonition in her heart. She quickly picked up the phone and said, "what's the matter?"

"Miss Jiang, no! Ms. Jiang just fell down on the steps! "

"What?"