C217 It Was Not a Lie

The door was pushed open, and there was a light crunch followed by the crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the floor.

Shen Yi did not realize what was wrong. She stood up and walked to the bathroom. "Take a seat first. I'll go wash my face."

Ni Chenjun looked at the bandage on Shen Yi's neck and the hand hanging on her chest. His expression darkened a little. He saw that she went into the bathroom without alerting anyone and did not even look at them. He pursed his lips and did not make a sound. He looked at the ward a few times. He pulled the only chair and sat down beside the bed.

Shen Yi turned on the faucet to its maximum and used it to pat her face. As she patted, she also carefully avoided her injured left hand.

After Shen Yi finished washing her face, she directly took out her bag and walked out with her face full of water. As she walked, she did not forget to greet, "Do you have anything else tonight? It has delayed you a lot of time. If you are busy, you can leave first..."

But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted, "How did you get your hands?"

Shen Yi was stunned. She looked at Ni Chenjun, who was sitting on the chair with a cold face. She was a little stunned." Ni Chenjun? Why are you here?"

Ni Chenjun glanced at her hand, which was hanging down, and then took a wet tissue from Shen Yi's hand and gave it to her.

Only then did Shen Yi realize that her current image was not very elegant. She forcefully resisted the urge to raise her hand to wipe it. With a red face, she took the tissue paper and said, "Thank you."

Ni Chenjun put the paper on the table beside the bed, then walked to the chair and sat down. "What happened to your hands?"

Shen Yi saw that his expression was not worried and suddenly felt a little unnatural. "I was injured during the filming. It was just dislocated."

"Does dislocated need to be hospitalized?"

Shen Yi touched her nose, "It was also pricked."

"What was pricked by?"

... "Broken cup."

Shen Yi was a little sweaty. What was with this feeling of interrogating a criminal? Even though you are the boss and I am just waiting for you because of injuries, you should not be so full of yourself in front of me that I owe you money. The one who stabbed you was me, not you.

"When did this happen?"

"This afternoon."

Ni Chenjun did not notice that his face was terrifyingly dark. He continued, "I remember that you just went to the production crew today."

Shen Yi felt a little awkward. She could not answer Ni Chenjun's forceful question. And his expression was also strange. She was, after all, an injured worker. Even if she came to denounce him, she had never seen such an aggressive person. He just stepped into the hospital and put on an expression. What was going on?

Shen Yi suddenly thought of the woman sitting on Ni Chenjun's lap in the car. Her expression was so bad. Could it be... she had broken up?

Shen Yi cleared her throat and sat down on the bed. "Well, I know you are not feeling well right now, but you can't be so cold to me. No matter what, I am still an occupational injury. I will try my best to make up for the delays in filming in the future. I definitely won't let you spend an extra penny more. You can rest assured about this. "

Ni Chenjun's face changed from black to red. He looked at Shen Yi with a bit of gnashing teeth in his eyes.

He felt uncomfortable in his heart. You know that I did not feel good in my heart, but you still made yourself like this? You are so cold. Even if you care about me, you still want to dislike me? You even think that I'm afraid that you'll waste your money. Do you think that your prosperity is worse than your hospitalization fees for the next two days?

Only God knew that when he saw Shen Yi's dying appearance in the car, he did not even care about going against the flow and directly asked the driver to step on the accelerator to the end. It was really a waste for him to be so worried about her.

Ni Chenjun was a little stuffy, "It's good that you know."

Shen Yi looked like she really was right, "Feelings are a little more open-minded about this kind of thing. I think you are also a flourishing CEO. Handsome isn't just for show. Why hang yourself on a crooked tree?"