Chapter 978 Murderous intention
Joanna was waiting for Zhou Mingchen in the hotel until she heard a noise at the door. She walked over and was ready to open her arms, but when she saw that it was Owen, she quickly withdrew and took a step back.
Qiao Na: "Why, why is it you..."
"Who else could it be if not me?"
Owen: "I'm coming to bring you some food, Miss Jonah."
He cleared his throat, and his hair stood on end when he thought about how he was almost hugged by Qiao Na just now.
If Mr. Zhou knew about this, I'm afraid he wouldn't live long.
Joanna: "When will he arrive? Hasn't the matter been dealt with yet?"
Owen: "It's not convenient for me to ask about Mr. Zhou's private affairs."
At this moment, Owen's cell phone suddenly rang, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, are you at the door?"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Na hurried to the elevator.
Owen: "Miss Jonah has gone down."
Qiao Na ran faster than a rabbit. When she heard Zhou Mingchen was coming, she was more active than anything else.
As soon as the car door opened, Qiao Na ran directly towards Zhou Mingchen and jumped for joy.
She jumped directly into Zhou Mingchen's arms, and Zhou Mingchen hugged her tightly.
At this moment, Owen and Zhou Mingchen's followers couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Owen: "Ms. Jonah..."
He almost trotted over: "Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zhou Mingchen hugged Qiao Na tightly: "You're not angry, right?"
"Why are you so angry? Owen said you were dealing with something. Really, you couldn't let me know what you were dealing with. Owen also said it was a very personal matter."
"It's taken care of now."
Qiao Na looked into his eyes and smiled: "It's all right now after it's been dealt with? You suddenly didn't even let me look at you just now."
"Now look, look till you are satisfied."
Zhou Mingchen still blushed, but not as nervous as he was outside the airport just now, so nervous that his whole body was stiff. He didn't dare to raise his head, let alone look into her eyes.
Owen looked worried: “Ms. Qiao Na, Mr. Zhou is still a patient.”
Qiao Na was so excited just now that she almost forgot about it. She quickly got off Zhou Mingchen and stood up straight: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, are you okay, Mingchen?"
Zhou Mingchen took her hand and interlocked their fingers: "It's okay, I'll take a shower and we'll go see Mingxin."
Zhou Mingchen was taking a shower while Qiao Na was waiting outside. Listening to the sound of water inside, Qiao Na became curious.
She had never seen Zhou Mingchen without clothes. He must look very interesting without clothes.
Joanna thought so but never mustered up the courage to find out.
It wasn't until Zhou Mingchen came out and buttoned his shirt little by little in front of her that Qiao Na stood up to help him.
Zhou Mingchen did not refuse.
The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing mingling.
Qiao Na: "Mingchen, I like you more and more."
Zhou Mingchen: "Like it more and more?"
"Yes, the more I look at you, the more I like you. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Zhou Mingchen flirted with her generously: "Me too, I like you more and more."
The straightforward confession made Jonah’s heart beat faster and she wanted to move closer again.
Zhou Mingchen shook his head: "Let's not kiss for now. There is a long time to come, and there are many opportunities. I also have to go see Mingxin. The final will be tomorrow. She is still in the hospital. It's not optimistic."
"Ming Xin will definitely break out of the encirclement..."
"Come on, come with me."
Qiao Na looked at Zhou Mingchen's profile and felt that no matter from which angle she looked at him, Zhou Mingchen was perfect.
This made her curious about Zhou Mingchen's first experience in that area.
The one who is with him should be very lucky.
Jonah thought so, putting her arms around his waist.
She seemed to want to get closer to him all the time, and Zhou Mingchen felt it.
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Xu Yi stayed in the hospital, receiving IV drips, eating and sleeping.
Jiang Qing was with him, as was Song Yanming. Zhou Zhiyin and Qin Moyu came to see him and found that Xu Yi showed no signs of improvement. His condition kept relapsing, so they couldn't help but worry about Xu Yi's condition tomorrow.
When leaving, Qin Moyu asked: "If she plays in this state tomorrow, will she..."
Zhou Zhiyin signaled Qin Moyu not to say anything, but after leaving the ward, Qin Moyu asked Zhou Zhiyin: "You are considered Xu Yi's teacher, you know her level best."
Zhou Zhiyin: "I don't really understand her either. Don't say I'm her teacher. I've lost to her so many times, I would be a little embarrassed."
Qin Moyu: "I mean, you know her condition, what are her chances of winning in this situation."
Most people would not be able to hold on if they went to compete when they had a fever. They would feel uncomfortable even sitting and would have to lie down.
But Qin Moyu couldn't figure out to what extent Xu Yi's strength would be reduced by this illness.
Zhou Zhiyin: "You asked me to guess, I'm not a fortune teller. Being sick will definitely affect the competition, but...how do you explain the Milan match?"
During the Milan competition, she was bleeding and Yuanyuan almost died.
"At least she was still lucid during the competition. Now she has a fever and her mind is not clear. I am not worried that she will not get a good ranking, but I am afraid that if she goes on the field rashly, she will not get a good ranking and it will also plant a psychological shadow for the subsequent competitions."
The mental barrier is the hardest to overcome. Zhou Zhiyin understands this well. Every time she loses or performs poorly, she will feel relieved for a very long time.
The two returned to the hotel and kept talking about Xu Yi.
Han Fei had sobered up long ago and was hiding in the dark, watching with the bald Luo Hao.
Han Fei: "I can't go to the hospital. Song Yanming won't let me go. He won't even let me watch the game."
"What should we do, either..."
Han Fei: "It shows that she is still having a fever. Could it be that someone has drugged Xiaoyi?"
Bald man: "Brother Fei, I was watching you hack into the computer. There was no drug in there. It was clearly... a viral cold."
Han Fei was about to say something when suddenly, Xie Xinyue started talking to another reporter.
Xie Xinyue: "Mrs. Song doesn't want to, and even if my boss asks me to fight for it, I can't get it. I have already used all my strength."
The woman next to him said, "You were..."
"I can't do such a thing."
"You can do it directly, or quietly in the dark."
Xie Xinyue said to the other party: "Are you kidding? We are reporters from Jiangcheng TV Station. How could we do such a thing?"
"This is an emergency. If nothing works, find another angle where she won't notice you."
Xie Xinyue: "You need to know who her husband is. Can you hide this from Mr. Song?"
Han Fei was stunned when he heard this, staring at the backs of Xie Xinyue and the other woman with cold eyes.
Luo Hao: "What is this reporter talking about regarding my sister-in-law?"
Bald man: "That's right, he keeps calling her Mrs. Song. What do you mean by using all the power of the wild? He attacked directly and did it quietly in the dark. Could it be that..."
Luo Hao: "Could it be that my sister-in-law's illness was caused by them?"
There was already some murderous intent in Han Fei's eyes, and Baldy and Luo Hao didn't dare to speak.