Gu Wanyan turned her head and glanced at him, her cheeks flushed.
Jiang Yi glanced at the apples in her bowl, and then at her, thinking that she would never be so stupid to poison Huo Hanting in broad daylight, so her complexion looked better.
But even so, Gu Wanyan still felt that the way Jiang Wei looked at her was probably the same as the way Bigan looked at Daji and the princes looked at Baosi in ancient times.
She just fed an apple. Is it her fault that her husband can't move his hands?
"Sir." Jiang Yi hung his head, with a piece of gauze on his forehead, "I have something to say."
Gu Wanyan got up wisely: "I'll go outside and wash the fruit knife."
After the person went out, Jiang Yi handed over the information to Huo Hanting: "I found some clues, it has something to do with the imperial capital."
"Oh?" Huo Hanting laughed suddenly, but this smile was not like the spring and March just now, but was filled with a vicious, suffocating haze.
"Is it the Jiang family or the Huo family?"
The hour hand could be heard in the ward.
Jiang Yu lowered his head, looking ashamed: "This has not been determined yet."
Huo Hanting flicked through the information, finally pointed to one place, and said in a deep voice: "This person likes to gamble. If you can't find the transfer information on the account, then go and visit secretly to see if he has been in and out of the casino frequently for a while."
Jiang Yu immediately responded.
The person Huo Hanting was referring to was the one who deliberately hit them. Although this person drank a lot of alcohol and intended to pretend to be a drunk driver, Huo Hanting still found a flaw, and only then did the follow-up investigation begin.
Also thanks to the driver's superior skills, he slammed the steering wheel at a critical moment and hit the green belt on the side, so none of them suffered serious hand injuries.
Huo Hanting moved his left wrist, slowly took the bowl on the bedside table, and ate it by himself.
But it feels not as sweet as before.
He raised his eyebrows, and when he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of his subordinate's hesitant eyes.
"Speak up if you have something to say."
Jiang Yu was courageous: "Huo Dong, I think Miss Gu, you should be more careful."
Huo Hanting glanced at him casually: "Afraid she will poison me?"
Jiang Zhong didn't speak, but his meaning was already very clear.
"Jiang Yi." Huo Hanting put down the bowl, wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers, but paused, and looked up at him, "Sometimes the truth has to learn to be groped by yourself, what you see and hear is not necessarily true."
Jiang Yu frowned: "You mean, Miss Gu didn't betray you? Did you know something?"
"I don't know." Huo Hanting's expression was calm. He didn't know why Gu Wanyan wanted to argue with He Tianxu, and there was no real evidence to support his point of view, but the closer he got to her, the more certain he was about his intuition.
After getting a negative answer, Jiang Yu sighed: "What if she is in disguise?"
Huo Hanting was a little lost in thought, what Jiang Yi said was not impossible.
But if all this is really just her disguise, and all he has done is to make a wedding dress for her, then he admits it.
"Let's make a bet."
Jiang Wei suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He looked up at Huo Hanting with a calm face, wondering if he was hallucinating: "What did you just say?"
"Make a bet." Huo Hanting's eyes turned to him, sharp for a moment, "Just bet on your annual leave."
Jiang Yu looked blank, and then he heard the voice of his boss*.
"You won, double the annual salary this year, and the annual leave as usual."
Double annual salary
Jiang Yi's current annual salary is over one million, and the double salary is really too big.
He swallowed: "Then what if I lose?"
"If you lose, your annual salary will remain the same, but your annual leave¡ª" Huo Hanting looked at him meaningfully, "It belongs to me."
Gu Wanyan reckoned that the time should be around the corner. When she opened the door to go in, Jiang Yu happened to come out of it. After looking at her, she found that the special assistant looked at her differently.
Just like the way she looks at RMB.
With goosebumps, she hurriedly nodded and entered the ward, and saw Huo Hanting leaning against the head of the bed with a notebook on his body, dealing with company affairs.
After thinking about it, she swallowed the words "Is Assistant Jiang not quite right recently?" She put the knife back into the sheath and put it in the drawer of the bedside table, only to find that it was in the bowl where she just put the apples. , empty
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Can he eat it by himself?
Gu Wanyan's expression cracked for a moment, but she still chased and fed him
Seeing that the shadow beside him hadn't moved for a long time, Huo Hanting turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Gu Wanyan didn't dare to look at him, feeling that she had lost face too much today.
Huo Hanting pondered for a moment: "I will stay in the hospital these two days, you should go home first."
The facilities in the hospital are too poor to sleep comfortably without the hospital.
However, Gu Wanyan shook her head: "I'll be right here with you. There is an accompanying bed, so I can sleep here."
With her here, at least she can take care of him a little bit.
She had to insist, and Huo Hanting didn't make a sound if he couldn't persuade her.
In the evening, Qiu Lijin came to see it once, and pushed a wheelchair over in a serious manner: "I think you will definitely need it later."
He looked at Gu Wanyan with a smile again: "It will be hard for you to push him in the future."
It's just that the smile looks a little gloating no matter how you look at it.
But Huo Hanting didn't come out of the ward, he just dealt with official business inside. When Gu Wanyan was bored, she would check Weibo. There was no news about Huo Hanting's car accident on the Internet, but the topic about him remained high. Even the official blog with the Huo Group has grown a lot of fans.
She read on, and the next one was either asking if there was any shortage of the proprietress, or whether Mr. Huo was short of a daughter-in-law.
Gu Wanyan raised her eyes to focus on the man on the computer screen, the perfect profile outlined did indeed overwhelm the limelight of a male star in the entertainment industry.
She wrinkled her nose, boarded her trumpet, and secretly replied to the previous sentence.
"No shortage!"
Swiping, she found that there was a very popular and popular Weibo in the retweet, and the retweet volume had already exceeded ten thousand. She followed the id and clicked in to take a look, and immediately found two original articles that she updated recently. Weibo.
Feier v: Huo Hanting 1551, my brother Ting was found out and provoked, I don¡¯t know how he feels when he sees someone calling him "National Husband", next time we meet, we must make fun of him hhh
Mayfair v: I heard that someone wanted to take a closer look at Brother Ting's car, here is the high-resolution big picture, but I remind you, you are not allowed to touch porcelain! [picture]
Gu Wanyan clicked on the picture and found that it was a frontal photo of Huo Hanting's Maybach, and it was taken very close.
And others don't know, but she is very clear about the other exposed environment in the photo, this is Huo's old house.
Her expression was a little subtle. She raised her head and glanced at Huo Hanting, who hadn't paid any attention to her side, wondering who this woman was. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com