Chapter 563: It’s simply self-mutilation

Book:The Selfish CEO Published:2024-6-2

“How did you know?” Ziggy was a little surprised.
“I could tell you were off a long time ago. Why didn’t you say anything until now? Put your feet up and let me see them.”
Zige flattened her mouth and bent over to rub her swollen and painful ankle, “If I had told you earlier, my parents would have had to worry again. It’s okay, I’ll go back and put a compress on it myself and it won’t be a problem.”
“Don’t dawdle, let me see.” Ke Hengjun demanded doggedly, and was in no hurry to start the engine.
Zi Ge had to take off her high heels and lift her feet. Ke Hengjun casually turned on the lights of the compartment, and her bare fruit ankles were reflected in his eyes, and he frowned tightly for a moment.
“Meng Zige, you’re so tolerant!”
He glanced at her without a good look.
“It’s all right, it doesn’t hurt …” she spoke softly and quietly. More pain, have already suffered, what is this?
“It doesn’t hurt? It’s going to swell into a bun!” Ke Hengjun’s face became even more ugly, so he reached out and poked his finger on her ankle. She immediately sucked in her breath in pain and retracted her foot back, glaring at him with both eyes, “What are you doing?”
He grunted, “I thought you weren’t in pain? Now you know to shrink!”
Turning off the overhead lights, Ke Hengjun put the car in motion. Halfway to the road, parked the car on the side of the road, he wore a hat, sunglasses, and took a scarf, wrapping himself tightly before getting out of the car. A few steps down the road, but also do not forget to vigilantly probe and look around.
Looking at his slightly comical back, Zige leaned back against the lean-to and smiled slightly …
Inside the small rented house.
Su Jie poured two cups of hot tea and came in, so she turned around and walked out with a sense of humor. She also didn’t forget to turn around and scowl at Zige, “You two chat, I’ll go rest first.”
“Uh-huh. Good night!” Ziggy just pretended she couldn’t read her ambiguous look.
“Right!” Soojung took another step back and looked at Zige, “I’m going on a business trip tomorrow and won’t be back for about half a month or so.”
“Out of what?”
“There’s a health care exchange in A City, mostly international. The head nurse picked me to go with her.”
“Then hurry up and go pack and get an early night.”
Xisu Jie gave her a look, “So you’re okay being alone in the house, right?”
Her concern warmed Zige’s heart. Looking at Ke Hengjun, who had just asked the same question on the side, she lightly smiled and shook her head, “Don’t worry, I’m not a child.”
Xisu Jie nodded, before she brought the door closed and went out.
Ke Hengjun sat across from Zige and reached over to grab her ankle and hold it down by his leg.
That sudden warmth made Zi Ge startled and wanted to retract her foot. He glared at her, “Don’t move, beware of twisting it again.”
“What are you doing?”
“What else?” Ke Hengjun couldn’t have been more natural to bring over the medicinal wine he had bought earlier and poured it into his hand.
Charming eyes glanced at Zi Ge, rubbing her injury in a self-effacing manner.
“It’s going to hurt a little, so bear with me.” Looking at her furrowed brow, he urged softly, his voice especially gentle in the dark night.
That burning hot medicinal wine carries Ke Hengjun’s body temperature, but Zi Ge’s mind can’t help but run back to the night not long ago when he sprained his foot …
In a trance, she remembers falling into Lan Yu Feng’s arms, and at that time, she coveted his body heat and was enamored with his arms.
He was sexy and charming in a white robe.
He was the same that night as Ko Hang-jun is at this moment.
Gentle … Patient …
Until this moment, the trance can still remember belonging to his burning body heat, hot, hot, straight into the tip of her heart …
Lan Yu Feng, why are you suddenly so nice to me?
Remember, back then, she asked such stupid questions.
Heh, it’s ridiculously simple …
“Ziggy?”
“Meng Zige!” Seeing her staring at her ankle in disbelief, Ke Hengjun couldn’t help but raise his voice.
“Ah, in.” Returning to her senses, Ziggy fought back the sourness at the tip of her nose and looked at him, “What’s wrong?”
“It’s already dressed. Don’t you move around today, lay down early and rest.” He glanced at her and couldn’t help but reach out and flick his finger on the tip of her nose.
“It hurts!” Zige deliberately covered her nose and rubbed it, using it as a way to choke down the thick acidity.
Ke Hengjun sighed and looked at her fixedly, the eyes as if they were trying to see through her, deep, yet complex.
“What’s wrong?” Ziggy asked suspiciously, looking back at him.
“Just thinking about something.” Kohenjun removed her hand over her nose and nudged his fingertips on the tip of her rubbed red nose.
“What’s … thinking?” Little gestures like that made her more than a little uncomfortable.
“You said …,” he slightly inclined his head, looking at him seriously. Gazing into her eyes, there were a few light shades of gloom, “If we hadn’t broken up in the first place, now, would we still be together?”
If he had known that she, now, would suffer such painful injuries, back then, he would not have let go …
His seriousness froze Ziggy for a moment.
And then, she smiled and spread her hands, “Who knows? However, you are a superstar. As a girlfriend, you have to meet your boyfriend and hide behind the curtain. Won’t that be tiring to be in love?”
Ziggy thought seriously for a moment and shook her head, “I’m sure I must not be able to do it.”
“There’s no need to hide. I don’t mind at all going public to the world if … we really are still together.”
Ziggy laughed a little and immediately shook her head in horror, “Wouldn’t that mean that in the future, when you walk down the street, you’d still have to be constantly on guard against being assassinated by fans or followed by the media? That’s too scary!”
Kohenjun snorted, “Coward.”
Ziggy smiled back, and the two didn’t continue the conversation.
Ke Hengjun stood up, hands in his pockets, looking down on her from above, “It’s getting late, I have to get back. The plane leaves for Japan at 8:00 a. m. tomorrow.”
“Uh-huh.” Ziggy nodded, “I won’t see you out then.”
Looking at Ke Hengjun’s back as he headed out, Zige suddenly called out to him, “Hengjun.”
“Hmm?” He looked back.
“Watch your diet and rest yourself.” She urged.
He froze and smiled when he lifted his lips.
All of the previous gloom and bitterness had all turned into nothingness by this moment.
“Got it! You too. Don’t abuse yourself while I’m gone. Or else …” He made a show of clenching his fists as if to teach her a lesson. Laughing merrily, he waved to her as he exited her room fondly.
Until, the door closed, he still couldn’t stop the smile from tugging at the corners of his lips.
Su Chen helped him push the analgesic into his body, glanced at him, and spoke again, “Your muscles in this piece are now gradually atrophying and becoming more and more powerless. If you don’t have surgery, I’m afraid you’ll never have a chance to return to normal in the future.”
Lan Yu Feng’s hand, tightly pressed down on his knee. After the analgesic was administered, it had gotten significantly better.
Su Chen saw that he was silent, so he continued to speak, ”Now, the revenge you wanted to take has already been avenged, and Zhuo Zhenbang will be going to court soon. Up until now, everything is considered to have come to an end. Isn’t it time for you to say goodbye to those gloomy past of yours?”
Lan Yu Feng glanced at Su Chen and mused before he finally spoke, “You can make the arrangements for the surgery and post-operative recovery.”
Hearing him say this, Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief and raised his lips in a smile. He gave him a punch on the chest, “You kid, you’re finally relieved!”
Lan Yu Feng sat on the bed and looked down at his legs.
The bullet in the leg can be removed, but the thorn in the heart, when can it be removed?
Big palm, uncontrollably to the side of the position explored. There, empty, a cold, as, at this moment, his heart …
Darkening his brow, he leaned wearily against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.
In his ears, shaking still her mournful cry hovering … one by one, cutting his heart …
Su Chen was packing up the needles, and with a sideways glance, he inadvertently took in all of his despondent look in his eyes, and couldn’t help but sigh darkly.
“What’s your plan now?”
Hearing him ask the question, Lan Yu Feng lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at him, “Referring to what?”
“You know very well.” After packing up, Su Chen sat down on the sofa. Thinking of that day when he and Su Jie made a big fuss, his heart was still chipper.
Lan Yu Feng didn’t answer directly, but looked at Su Chen, “Recently, I’ve been keeping an eye on Tang Yaoyang’s movements.”
Su Chen leaned back and stretched his body.
“Obviously you are protecting her, but you refuse to explain, preferring to let her hate you to the bone.” Su Chen looked at him and sighed quietly, “Why bother?”
“There’s no need to explain.”
“You’re basically self-mutilating.”
Lan Yu Feng looked at him, and then, lay back under the covers without a sound.
Apparently …
He didn’t really want to continue this topic of Su Chen’s.
Looking at the figure with his back to himself, Su Chen sighed and ultimately said nothing more.
Winter water is cold and warm.
The hospital breakfast, Zi Ge only took a bite, only to feel an unpleasant taste gushing out. She covered her lips in a panic and ran towards the restroom.
Wolfie slumped over the veggie table, but couldn’t spit anything out.
Looking at herself in the mirror, pale as paper, she smiled bitterly and patted her cheeks.
It seems that not eating regularly lately has really messed up my gut.
Sighing, her eyes were inexplicably watery.
Her Little Bean …
How is he doing in France? He must be lonely not knowing French! Does he eat on time? Does he sleep under the covers at night? And …
He must be thinking about himself too! Will he cry?
Thinking of her child made her gasp with difficulty as she heavily covered her chest. After a long time, she waited until her emotions calmed down a bit before she lowered her head and headed out the door.
“Ziggy! Ziggy!”
Only just outside, Anran waved at her, calling in a low voice as he ran toward her.
“What’s wrong?” Ziggy looked at her in surprise.
“I just saw Mr. Blue.”
“What?” Ziggy was startled for a moment.
“Mr. Blue! He hasn’t come to the hospital for a long time for nursing care, and he showed up again today.” Anran laughed and said, “I heard Su Jie say that you guys broke up before, so he didn’t come either. What, have you guys made up now?”
“Where is he?” Zige excitedly grabbed Anran’s hand, “Anran, do you know where he is now? I’m going to find him!”
Even though, he said that mercilessly to keep himself out of his presence …
Even if, all he can offer himself now is humiliation …
And she would never pass up any chance to see him.
Anran was taken aback by her excitement and gave her a tentative look, “What? You guys haven’t made up yet?”
“First you tell me where he is now!” Zige didn’t have time to explain to her, her heart was burning with anxiety. Fearing that if she was a little late, he would already be gone.
“I came down from upstairs earlier and saw him in the ct room on the 8th floor. Why don’t you go check it out! If you don’t find him, ask another coworker.”
“Thanks. Please take care of patient #2809 for me in a moment, I’ll be right back.”
Giving an explanation, Zi Ge let go of An Ran and quickly ran outside.
Looking at that back, Anran ‘tsked’ and shook his head repeatedly, “This girl, she really loves it.”