Chapter 340 - Why Did The Ancestral Hall Collapse (1/2)

Jiang Yijun said nothing, just looked at her with a calm expression. Seeing her serious eyes and expression, he couldn't hold back a smile. ”Explain what?”

”Do you want me to be clearer?” Jiang Ruolan looked at him coldly.

Jiang Yijun got up and took the banana from the fruit basket. He peeled the skin and patiently gave it to her. ”Why don't you drink this chicken soup? Is it because you have no appetite? Why don't you eat this fruit first while I go out to buy light fried rice and vegetables for you?”

Jiang Ruolan just looked at him. When she saw his indifference, she didn't force him anymore. She took the banana but didn't eat it. She just held it in her hand and sat on the bed, thinking.

Actually, there were many things that she would rather have guessed wrongly or thought wrongly. From her point of view, at least, she didn't want any of this to have anything to do with Jiang Yijun.

Jiang Ruolan preferred to believe that Jiang Yijun will forever be the brother she once trusted, a child who was clean, pure, kind, and bright. Until now, she preferred him to be a modest and frank man, with not much revenge hidden in the depths of his heart. She hoped that he had absolutely nothing to do with the incident at the ancestral hall that night.

Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and didn't look at the smile on his face. She immediately vented her anger on the banana by biting it hard. However, Jiang Yijun suddenly pulled the banana from her hand.

She looked at him in surprise, only to hear Jiang Yijun say while eating her banana. ”I almost forgot, you just woke up. Eating bananas on an empty stomach is not good for your stomach. Why don't you drink the chicken soup first?”

Jiang Ruolan's attention was successfully distracted by him, but in her heart, she was furious.

This damned brat!

”This bottle of medicine is almost done. I'll go get a nurse.” Jiang Yijun was very familiar with her personality. He knew that Jiang Ruolan was scolding him in her heart, so he took the opportunity to leave the ward with a smile on his face.

Jiang Ruolan could only sit on the bed and gritted her teeth while watching him leave the room.

After a while, the nurse came in and changed the medicine bottle. Meanwhile, Jiang Yijun held the medical alcohol wool on the back of Jiang Ruolan's hand for about a minute before he glanced at her and said, ”You don't have to be so attentive to me. No one knows you better than me in this world.”

Jiang Ruolan pushed him as hard as she could. However, since she had just woken up and had not eaten, she didn't have much strength to push him away, ”Release me now. You don't need to press it anymore!”

”You think you know me very well?” Jiang Yijun didn't move, still pressing the back of her hand. He lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice that only she could hear.

Jiang Ruolan was stunned as she looked at the side of his face. His face was similar to Xian Zihao's, but she could clearly tell that they were completely different.

Jiang Yijun slowly raised his eyes and looked at her calmly. He immediately released her hand and retreated a few steps back, but his gaze was still glued to her face.

Jiang Ruolan looked at his eyes and gradually found it hard to believe. ”You …”

Jiang Yijun suddenly smiled, as if he wasn't the one looking at her with that solemn gaze from before. He raised his hand to caress her arm, ”Don't let your thoughts go wild. Women who think too much will grow old quickly!”

”This chicken soup is a bit cold. I'll ask the cafeteria staff to heat it up before you eat it.” With that, he took the thermos on the table and left the ward again.

”Why did the ancestral hall collapse?” As he was about to leave the ward, Jiang Ruolan suddenly spoke up.