The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

The two of them were in a mess, but the two of them were in a mess.

"Brother, don't worry too much. We are on the way to the hospital now. Please be careful when driving, okay?" Nan Jingyou was a little worried about his brother's condition.

"Okay, okay, Youyou, I'll leave Xiran to you." The voice on the phone was trying to stay calm, but it was still a little trembling.

Nan Jingyou said "Okay", told his brother the address of the hospital he was going to, and hung up the phone.

Perhaps because of the effect of the drug, Jiang Xiran moved around in the back seat and pulled the collar of his clothes with his hands.

Fortunately, he was restrained by the seat belt, and he was a little weak, so there was no trouble.

However, the muffled hums from time to time made the atmosphere in the car a little weird.

Nan Jingyou was a little anxious, but now he seemed a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the journey was short and it took more than ten minutes to reach the hospital.

When Nan Jinghe arrived at the hospital, Jiang Xiran had been sent to the general ward.

However, due to the special nature of his identity, Nan Jingyou asked the doctors and nurses to keep it strictly confidential and asked the doctor to arrange a separate VIP ward.

With a click, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Brother, you are here." Nan Jingyou was very happy.

"How is Xiran?" Nan Jinghe walked to the bed with an anxious look on his face. Looking at the person with closed eyes and pale face on the bed, his eyes were full of heartache.

"Don't worry, brother, the doctor has treated brother Xiran. He is fine now. He is just too tired and fell asleep."

Nan Jingyou patted his brother's shoulder to comfort him.

Nan Jinghe was relieved, "Youyou, it's a good thing you're here today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

When he heard that Jiang Xiran was in trouble, his blood seemed to flow backwards, and his mind was blank.

He even blamed himself very much, knowing that the entertainment industry was very complicated, why didn't he care more about Xiran.

Thinking of this, his furious breath soared, "Youyou, tell me who wants to bully Xiran, I will never let him go."

Nan Jingyou didn't intend to hide it from him, "Brother, the other party is the deputy general manager of Chenfei Entertainment, and according to him, it was Brother Xiran's agent who took the initiative to sell him out."

He didn't expect that with Jiang Xiran's current status, his agent could actually do such a thing.

The last time he saw that agent, he felt that the other party was a little flattering at most, but he didn't expect that he was a complete villain.

I don't know if Jiang Xiran's agency will support him after this incident.

If the company and the agent are in cahoots, then there is no need to stay in such a company.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, "Brother, what do you think about me digging Brother Xiran to Dingsheng Entertainment? With me protecting him, no one dares to bully him like this."

He had told Nan Jinghe that Dingsheng Entertainment was his asset. When he proposed this, Nan Jinghe was immediately tempted.

But Nan Jinghe was not the person involved after all. He thought that this matter should be left to Jiang Xiran to decide.

"Youyou, I will discuss this matter with Xiran. You and Youche have been busy for most of the day and are tired. Go back and rest first. I will guard here." Nan Jinghe patted his brother's shoulder, his eyes full of gratitude.

Nan Jingyou thought that his brother must also want to stay alone with Jiang Xiran, so he agreed, told him to find him if there was anything, and pulled Youche out of the ward.

Only Nan Jinghe and the drowsy Jiang Xiran were left in the ward. His shoulders collapsed all of a sudden, and he wiped his face and sat down beside the bed.

He gently held one of Jiang Xiran's hands and couldn't help but touch it with his lips, "Xiran, you almost scared me to death, luckily you're okay, otherwise I would never forgive myself."

He stared at Jiang Xiran without blinking, as if he couldn't see enough.

The person on the bed had her hair loose, as beautiful as the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale.

But there was no blood on his face, and it seemed that the dream was not very happy. His eyebrows were wrinkled from time to time, making people want to reach out and help him smooth it out.

And Nan Jinghe did it.

I don't know if it was because of the breath of peace of mind, the smoothed eyebrows never frowned again.

Jiang Xiran felt that he had fallen into a very terrible dream. He fell into a bottomless abyss, and was pressed by heavy objects. A sense of fear and suffocation swept over him.

He wanted to struggle, but it was in vain.

When he was about to give up, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and then a pair of warm hands took him out of the abyss.

When Jiang Xiran opened his eyes,

What caught his eyes was a white ceiling.

He was confused for a moment.

Where was this?

Wasn't he attending a dinner party?

Suddenly, he thought of something and his body began to tremble.

He, he seemed to have been drugged and taken away.

So had he already...

Thinking of this, he stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. Despair had made his mind begin to be chaotic, and he didn't realize that there was nothing wrong with his body.

He didn't realize that Nan Jinghe was guarding him.

"Hmm." A soft moan sounded.

"Hey, Xiran, you're awake." Nan Jinghe's surprised voice came.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Xiran's eyes instantly turned red, but after such a thing, he didn't dare to face his beloved.

He pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and his choked voice sounded muffled because of the barrier, "Nan, Nan brother, go away, don't worry about me, I'm not clean anymore, I'm not worthy of you, wuwu..."

Just listening to the sound, you can feel the despair of the person in the quilt.

Nan Jinghe felt distressed and wanted to laugh. He stood up and hugged Jiang Xiran with the quilt in his arms, coaxing:

"Xiran, don't worry, you are clean. The man didn't even have time to touch you before he was stopped by Jingyou who rushed over."

The crying stopped abruptly. After a while, Jiang Xiran's cautious and tentative voice came from the quilt, "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

With a puff, Nan Jinghe couldn't help laughing.

"Little idiot, is it true? Don't you feel if there is anything wrong with your body?"

"Besides, I don't care about those external things at all. Do you think I will abandon you after you get into trouble?"

The person under the quilt paused and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was really feeling something.

"Now you believe me, right? Hurry up and lift the quilt. You will get sick from being stuffy later." Nan Jinghe said and helped to lift the quilt.

Jiang Xiran didn't stop him and got out of the quilt obediently.

But he looked a little funny at the moment, with messy hair, red eyes, and tears all over his face, like a bullied little rabbit.

Nan Jinghe helped him up, gently straightened his hair, and took a tissue to wipe his tears.

Jiang Xiran was in a daze during the whole process, and I don't know what he was thinking.

"How is your body? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Nan Jinghe had a faint smile on his face and his voice was extremely gentle.