"Xiao Yezi, tell me that I may be angry, but you have hidden it from me, have you ever thought about my feelings, have you ever thought about me, will be worried, will be sad, and may even want to kill Wen Tianmu."

Jing Ran's voice gradually became deeper, and his blood-filled glass-colored eyes stared at her quietly.

This is the first time Jing Ran talked to her so calmly, so calm that she was surprised. When did Jing Yao Jing be so calm?

"Xiao Ranzi, do you have a fever or are you sick?"

Ke Huanye walked up, squatted beside him, stroked his fair hands on his forehead, and looked at him with curiosity.

"Little Leaf."

Jing Ran hugged her and pulled her into his arms, putting her forehead against her shoulders, his voice with extreme fatigue and hoarseness.

He was afraid, so he didn't dare to let himself explode, suppressing his anger. He was afraid that he wouldn't dare to force her like last time. Why did he dare to force her now? All the pain should be borne by himself.

"Xiao Ranzi, I'm sorry, I won't hide it from you in the future, but you can't make unreasonable troubles or lose your temper. If something happens, I will stay by your side. I owe Wen Tianmu, so I can't ignore him."

Ke Huanye hugged Jing Ran with his back hand and explained in a low voice.

Jing Ran's heart was stagnant, her chin rubbed against her shoulders, and her dark eyebrows tightly frowned. Did she just owe Wen Tianmu? She had already paid off the love she had always thought she owed him, but now, can she really tell whether she owes or love?

"Well, Xiao Yezi, I want to stay, I'm afraid that Yin and Yang people will bully you."

Jing Ran's eyebrows were frowning even tighter, and his blood-filled glass-colored eyes were full of murderous aura, and the tip of his nose was filled with a faint cold fragrance, which was the breath of Wen Tianmu.

Damn, he must kill the Yin-Yang people, he will definitely not let the Yin-Yang people go. So what if he is stupid? Can he possess her unconditionally if he is stupid? He will not let him do what he wants.

Ke Huanye didn't know how to refuse, or she would go back with Jing Yaojing, school would start soon anyway, but Wen Tianmu was not getting well yet, so she couldn't rest assured.

Jing Ran finally stayed, looked at the few people around Wen Tianmu who were like widows, and looked at him, and brought one of them. He felt unhappy and had no momentum during the battle. The next day, Qian Xiaonao brought a few of them to come.

Ouyang Er Shao was very happy. Every time Ke Huanye went to see him, he could always see the gloating expression in his eyes. Ouyang Jun couldn't get out of here, so he naturally had no way to see him. He called Ke Huanye and repeatedly told her to take good care of the Second Young Master. Even the principal called her to take care of the Second Young Master for his sake. Can she not agree? If she didn't agree, she seemed so cold-blooded and ruthless that she ignored the favor!

Ke Huanye glanced at Ouyang Yu and placed a cup of hot milk on the table. The table shook twice and splashed a few drops of milk.

"I'll go back alone! You don't want to take care of me, didn't Ouyang Jun agree to give you nursing fees? If you think it's too little, let him add it. Anyway, he has nothing, just a lot of money."

Ouyang Yu leaned lazily against the head of the bed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed at the milk splashed on the table, with a slight look on his face.
Chapter completed!