"The servant didn't pay attention when he was chopping vegetables. There is no third woman here except me and her. The others are all bodyguards outside." Jing Jiaren whispered, "I only have this one servant here.

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"..."

"The soup was already simmering, so I went down to take over. She took over. In fact, she was helping with everything she could do."

"Really?" Ximen Longting said coldly, "Her hand is injured, can she still serve the soup?"

"There is a special thermos box for soup. You can just carry it with one hand." Leng Lintian hadn't woken up yet, so of course he had to use a thermos box to prevent it from getting cold if he drank it after waking up.

"Can't you make soup with one hand?"

"At that time, she was injured and had to be bandaged. There was always someone watching in the kitchen, and that's what happened..."

Ximen Longting was doubtful: "If that's the case, why didn't you explain earlier!?"

"The handcuffs have not been explained clearly. For handcuffs, this is not a trivial matter?" Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, "Now I am explaining."

Just as the servant came down from upstairs, Jing Jiaren called her over and immediately saw that her index finger was covered with a thick layer.

The knife cut very deep and caused a lot of bleeding...

"Did he drink the soup?" Jing Jiaren asked.

"He just woke up, but he is still in a semi-conscious state. I have already fed him something to drink."

"Pour out the soup in the pot and make another one." After a pause, Jing Jiaren laughed self-deprecatingly, "Maybe there's no need to cook anymore, you should take him away?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were very deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, a doctor stood upstairs and shouted: "Master, Mr. Leng started to twitch inexplicably, something is wrong."

twitch?

Jing Jiaren stood up immediately and wanted to go over to see the situation.

After pausing for a moment, he turned his attention to Ximen Longting again...

I saw him walking upstairs, so I followed him.

To be honest, she felt that it was very difficult to be caught between them all the time. She had to take Ximen Longting's thoughts into account even when she was in class.

very tired.

I'm afraid that this time bomb of his will explode at any time.

And no matter how she takes care of it, it will eventually cause a bigger "fire".

What is the problem? Ximen Longting is right, she is right, but they are not suitable for each other?

On the big bed, Leng Lintian's body twitched violently, his hands tightly clasping his scalp, twisting in pain.

Jing Jiaren understood the situation with just one glance: "Is he having an attack?"

The onset of Leng Lintian's illness was different from Jing Jiaren's, and the time to take medicine was also different...

"You didn't give him any medicine?"

Ximen Longting frowned coldly: "If he wants to run away, this is the price for his escape!"

"The medicine is on you, just feed it to him and take it."

Ximen Longting's posture was arrogant, cold and ruthless: "Let him endure hardship and see if he can run away next time!"

It seems that Ximen Longting does not want to give Leng Lintian antibiotics so soon.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Are you distressed?" Ximen Longting said solemnly, "He deserves it!"

Jing Jiaren has experienced the pain that feels like death, not to mention that Leng Lintian is now covered in injuries.

In pain, he ignored the wounds on his hands and waved around, sweeping things off the bedside table.

The body curled up into a ball, and a beast-like groan overflowed...

Anyone who sees this kind of scene will feel sad.

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren opened her mouth.
Chapter completed!