I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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"..." Sang Wan's face was hot, and he quickened his pace, shutting off the voice inside between the opening and closing of the door.

Everything else in the room is normal.

But the surrounding area of ​​the big bed seemed to have just been swept away. The infusion stand was overturned on the ground, and the thin sheets that should have been covering Lin Muchen's body were scattered in a mess, and even a corner was hanging on the ground.

The most outrageous is Lin Muchen's injury.

Obviously, he was fine when he took his temperature in the evening, and it seemed that he had just crawled out of blood.

The pajamas on his chest were stained with blood, and I could hardly see the original color of the clothes. No wonder Lin Jingshen asked him if he had been beaten. Doesn't his appearance look like he was brutally abused?

As the person involved, Lin Muchen didn't have any consciousness of being seriously injured. He didn't change his face when he heard Zhao Qiming's problem.

"..."

Doctor Zhao stared at the wound on his lip, and almost didn't directly smash the medicine box in his hand with a grumpy temper, "I won't take care of him anymore!"

Can you break your lip?

Fell to the point of being proud of the spring breeze?

"Well, not anymore." Unexpectedly, Lin Muchen was very obedient.

Although the patient should cooperate with the doctor, Lin Muchen still had a few seconds of suspicion for this cooperation, especially when he saw that his lips were obviously bitten out, and he doubted whether he was burned and stupid. What are you doing, "Can you really do what you say?"

"Yeah." Lin Muchen lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He just responded to the sound, and licked the injured area on the lips with his tongue, as if he was reminiscing about the corners of his lips, and then he was smiling. Slowly add a few words, "Only when you are injured can you be relieved."

"..." Dr. Zhao thought he was in good condition. It turned out that everything was a fantasy. He silently pinched two hands of sweat for Sang Wan's small body. Then he opened the medicine box and took out the scissors to cut his pajamas severely. .

After so many years of medical experience, only this time he was saved abruptly and gave him the illusion of embarrassment.

Only Lin Jingshen was standing on the side, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. He didn't understand what the two people meant, but he had a care in his heart.

Can't let that stupid woman take care of his brother alone anymore, she can't take care of her at all!

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After Sangwan ate dinner and cleaned up the table for half an hour, she deliberately daunted and didn't want to go upstairs to face someone. When the time was almost time, she poured out the medicine and drank it again. For an hour, Dr. Zhao and the others did not come down. , She was a little worried whether his situation was particularly troublesome.

Sang Wan couldn't sit still at the thought of his bloody appearance. She would have no time to worry about embarrassing things. It was just that she had just stepped up the stairs with one foot and the doorbell outside suddenly rang.

Shirakawa?

Sang Wan only thought of this possibility, turned around and opened the door.

The door opened, but Shirakawa was outside.

"Xiao Shen is here?" Ji Zitang suddenly visited, standing alone outside the door, her aura seemed like she was the mistress of this house, which should not be ignored.

"Yes." Sang Wan was stunned, and turned to the side to let her in.

Ji Zitang wore sunglasses, and his eyes stayed on Sang Wan's face for a moment before stepping on high heels to step through the door.

After walking two steps, Sang Wan didn't keep up, and stopped again, "Where?"

"..." Sang Wan hadn't recovered much, and it took a long time to realize that the whole sentence of where she was should be where Lin Jingshen is now.

Lin Jingshen is in the master bedroom upstairs, but...

Sang Wan thought that Lin Muchen was still dealing with the wound, and that he had always been at odds with this stepmother, and thought about preparing to lead the person to the living room now, "I will help you get him down."

Ji Zitang didn't appreciate it, "No, I will go by myself."

"..."

"Which room did you tell me?"

"..." Sang Wan's scalp numb, instinctively that this woman is not easy to deal with, "It will be inconvenient, he is with Lin Muchen."

"Yeah." Ji Zitang faintly responded when the voice fell. She raised her hand and took off her sunglasses. Under the sunglasses, her eye makeup was exquisite. When she glanced at Sang Wan, there was not much temperature in her eyes, "I just came to see me. Son's, can't it?"

She...the eldest son.

It's so natural...

Sang Wan couldn't understand this kind of entanglement of the rich. She didn't know what kind of grievances existed between her and Lin Muchen, but she knew in her heart that Lin Muchen would not want to see this stepmother so much. He hesitated and tried to hold her back. "Wait a minute, he is changing the dressing. I'll go see if it's okay."

"What do you mean?" Ji Zitang's face suddenly became unsightly, "Isn't it possible for me to see my son with your consent?"

"..." Sang Wan really couldn't stand it, "It's not that I disagree, but he..."

"You mean Mu Chen doesn't want to see me?"

"..." Sang Wan stopped talking and smiled politely back.

But Jiang was still hot, and Sang Wan realized that Ji Zitang should retreat at this time, but didn't expect her to directly take out her mobile phone to make a call.

The call was connected quickly. She didn't know who she was calling, so she just said a few words bluntly, "I'm downstairs."

The voice fell off the phone and hung up, and then Sang Wan heard the door opening upstairs, and Lin Jingshen poked out his head from the second floor, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Didn't you tell your dad that you won't go back to Beijing if I don't come to pick you up?" Ji Zitang smiled kindly toward the second floor when he heard the movement.

"..."

For some reason, Lin Jingshen saw this smile on his mother's face, and only felt that the goose bumps on his back were rampant, and there was a few seasons in his heart that Zitang would never come to pick him up.

I'm afraid...

What he was afraid of, half thought of him, Ji Zitang's high heels had already stepped on the stairs.

Lin Jingshen was taken aback, and hurried over, "Mom, brother is going to be sick now, let's not disturb him, where are you staying tonight, is the hotel room fixed, if not..."

"What does that god do? How can staying in a hotel feel comfortable in your own home?" Lin Jingshen was interrupted before he finished speaking. Ji Zitang glanced at Sang Wan and said, "Thank you to help me prepare a guest room."

Sang Wan didn't seem to be able to say no, she could only bite the bullet and nodded, "Okay."

Ji Zitang went upstairs without stopping, Lin Jingshen was anxious, and stopped in front of her with one hand, "Mom, no matter how much grievances you and your brother have, don’t make a fuss. It's not that he is standing in front of me. If you come to Haicheng, you are not to take me home, but to collect my body!"

"So am I going to thank him?" Ji Zitang remained unmoved.

"Mom, you..."

"Madam, Mu Chen would like you to come in."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Lin Jingshen wanted to say something, but Dr. Zhao upstairs suddenly came out of the room, using a "you" in the sentence to indicate who Lin Muchen wanted to see.

"Hear that, isn't your brother too impatient to see me?" Hearing that, Ji Zitang sneered, then snapped open the hand that Lin Jingshen was blocking in front of her, and the high heels stepped on the stairs with a crisp sound, no How long did that sound disappear in the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.

The door was closed, and Dr. Zhao was also outside.

Sang Wan went upstairs with some worry, "Doctor Zhao, how is Lin Muchen's injury?"

"It's re-stitched." Zhao Qiming glanced at the closed door as he spoke, frowning slightly, "But now it seems that the stitching is early."

"..." Sang Wan heard what he meant, and took two steps forward, but even if his ears were on the door, he couldn't hear any movement inside. Not only was the soundproofing good, or it was calm inside?

The undercurrent in the door was turbulent, but it was not calm.

Lin Muchen half leaned against the bedside, already changed into clean pajamas, the bloody piece that was just cut by Doctor Zhao was scattered on the floor beside the bed, before he could throw it into the trash can.

The window was open, but it was too late to completely blow off the smell of blood in the house.

Lin Muchen buttoned the last button of his pajamas and adjusted the collar with the hand that was not hanging the water. Only then did his cold eyes glance at the person standing quietly one meter away, "Any advice?"

"Didn't you tell me to come in?" Ji Zitang stood quietly and asked instead, "I should ask you this question?"

Hearing that, Lin Muchen sneered from his throat, "I didn't advise, you can go away."

"Mu Chen, somehow my son called you your brother for so many years, when can you respect me?" Ji Zitang was not angry because of his scribbling, she was patient at the moment, with a smile on her face, speaking on the chair in front of his bed. sit down.

Lin Muchen's thin lips pressed indifferently, and her warm eyes stopped on her face without speaking.

"Don't be so serious." Ji Zitang is still smiling, "I'm here this time, your father has entrusted me with the task, and the Xu family is urging the marriage every day. Your dad asks you to give permission and he can reply to the Xu family. , When are you going to marry Miss Xu home?"

"When did polygamy exist in our country?" Lin Jingshen asked mockingly, answering the question Xu Youyi.

As expected.

Ji Zitang didn't have much surprise on her face. In the final analysis, she didn't come here for this problem. She hasn't been idle enough to worry about the marriage life of this stepson, who has always been inconsistent with her.

"In addition..."

When he spoke again, Ji Zitang glanced at the blood-stained pajamas beside the bed, "I am here today to remind you. The people in Beiming's family are always cruel and cruel. Although I miss Xi'er very much, I still think you are carrying Xiaoshen was involved in danger together."

That's what Ji Zitang wants to say, and he has no intention of staying in this room after he has finished speaking.

She got up from the chair and turned around to take two steps. Lin Muchen's moodless voice rang behind her, "I am looking for Lin Xi indeed for you."

Ji Zitang did not look back, but the fingers pinched on the bag suddenly used force. There was a layer of bloodless blue and white at the knuckles. It seemed that he had already realized what he was going to say, so when the second half of his voice came over, her face changed. No surprises.

"When she comes back, should my mother's blood debt be cleared?"