"No need." Josnian refused.

After briefly treating the wound, the gauze was already stained red.

The evening wind blew through the open space, making a whimpering sound, and the surrounding area was filled with vast silence.

"I'm sorry, President, I'm sorry, it was my negligence." The project manager kept apologizing.

"It's okay, it's too dark." Josnian didn't care.

Before leaving, he glanced at the flying fireflies and then at the boundless sky. Finally, he took the car keys and left.

His wrist was still bleeding and a little painful. He frowned and started the car.

It's easy to drive in such an open place, as long as you keep going straight along the road.

Josnian turned on the music in the car, and slow classical music played, gentle and soothing. His restless heart calmed down and stopped beating violently.

Far away from the open space, the fireflies gradually disappeared, leaving only the trees on both sides of the road to accompany him.

These trees are retreating one by one.

Josnian opened the sunroof, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated.

The galloping wind blew into the car, blowing up his hair and clothes, and scraping his face like a knife. It was still a little hot at first, but when the wind blew, all the heat was gone, leaving only tranquility and calmness.

The car moved forward rapidly, like a flying swallow rushing into the rain, or like a bolt of lightning.

"Hiss-" He didn't know whether he had exerted too much force, but pain came from his wrist. Josnian felt the pain and frowned. The white gauze was all stained red, and he had to go to the hospital quickly.

No matter what, he still cherished his life.

Halfway through, he received a call from Jiang Yao.

"Evan, are you still at the construction site?"

"Well, I just want to chat with the project manager about next month's progress. It will take some time."

"You have worked too hard. You don't have to work so hard. Then I won't disturb you anymore. You can talk. I'm going to bed first. Good night."

"install."

Josnian hung up the phone.

He drove to the nearest hospital and went to the consulting room to let the nurse clean and bandage the wound.

Although the injury was not deep, the treatment was shocking. The gauze was covered with blood and it stung.

"Sir, don't touch the wound with water. Remember to apply medicine. It will heal in three or four days."

"knew."

After bandaging, it was already past twelve o'clock at night, which was the deepest moment of the day.

Josnian returned to his apartment, took a shower, and changed into clean pajamas.

He took out a bottle of red wine from the wine rack, sat on a chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, and stared at the dark night and sky outside.

He poured himself a glass of wine, sipping and sipping it, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his chiseled face was half-dark shadowed.

The wine didn't seem to satisfy him, so he simply took out another pack of cigarettes to smoke.

"Ahem..." After taking a few puffs, he felt a little unbearable. This was the strongest pack of cigarettes in his cabinet.

I have been smoking a lot this year, but my physical condition is not as good as before. I used to smoke this kind of cigarette without blinking my eyes, but now I am not used to it.

At dinner in the restaurant in the evening, he didn't eat much and was very hungry now.

Neither alcohol nor cigarettes can be used as food, and there seemed to be nothing to eat in the apartment. He closed his eyes silently and smoked a cigarette. The neckline of his nightgown was half-cut, revealing a looming abdominal muscle, which was a bit wild and sexy.

His figure was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he felt more or less lonely on the balcony.
Chapter completed!