"Are you done talking?" Hua Langying looked at Lin Hao and asked.

"Well, we're done." Lin Hao nodded and said to Jiang Jiachang: "You can recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind, call me if you have something, and I will go back with your sister-in-law first." ”

"Okay." Jiang Jiachang looked at Murong Bingzhu and said with a slight smile: "Bingbing, you can go back and rest first, you don't have to accompany me here." I'm fine, nothing at all, don't worry. ”

"I want to stay here with you, can't I?" Murong Bingzhu looked at Jiang Jiachang with burning eyes, with a hint of pleading in her tone, she was not an idiot, she could naturally see that Jiang Jiachang was obviously hiding, there was no need to run away.

But Jiang Jiachang chose to run to another place to hide when the other party fired, which shows that this man wants to use himself as a bait to protect her safety, and now that Jiang Jiachang is injured, how can she be willing to leave like this?

"Since Bingbing wants to stay with you, don't drive people away." Lin Hao smiled slightly, turned around and patted the Demon King's shoulder, and said, "My brother's life is entrusted to you, don't let him have anything to do!" ”

The Demon King didn't have a change in his expression, and his chin nodded.

Looking at the attitude of the demon king, Lin Hao was much more relieved, this way of expression was much more than a high-sounding guarantee, and at that moment, he left the ward with Hua Rongying.

"I'm just out there." The Demon King glanced at Murong Bingzhu, and felt that he shouldn't be a big light bulb in this place, so he said lightly, turned around and left the ward, and closed the door casually.

After the Demon King went out, the ward became extremely quiet, Murong Bingzhu and Jiang Jiachang looked at each other, without saying a word, the glittering luster in the eyes of the two of them was concerned and moved!

Jiang Jiachang didn't think that his trip to Lying Dragon City was to meet a woman he really cared about, and he didn't expect that this woman would care about him so much, but his heart was very struggling, and he didn't know how to face the woman Murong Bingzhu.

As a member of the Jiang family in Jiangnan, this is destined for many of his things to be arranged, whether it is career or marriage, the old man always wants to help him arrange it properly, and never considers his feelings!

In the past, when he was young and frivolous, he could escape from the Jiang family, join the army alone and set foot in the Middle East, and die for the country, but now he can't do such a thing.

No matter how the old man interfered in his life, the starting point was for his consideration, which he could feel, and because of this, when the old man was not in good health, he could not run away from home again.

"Bingbing, don't stand, sit down!" Jiang Jiachang came back to his senses, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Jiang Shao, how are you feeling? Does it still hurt? Murong Bingzhu nodded slightly, walked over and sat down, looked at Jiang Jiachang, his eyes flashed with concern, and asked.

"Bingbing, we've known each other for a while, right? Even if I'm not your boyfriend, I'm still a friend, right? Don't call me Jiang Shao, call me Jiachang. Jiang Jiachang smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, this injury is nothing to me, just rest for a few days and wait for the wound to heal." ”

"Well, do you want me to peel an apple for you?" Murong Bingzhu nodded reassuringly and said.

"Good!"

Murong Bingzhu picked an apple from the fruit basket on the table, then took the fruit knife, lowered his head and shaved it seriously, completely devoid of the wild atmosphere of the past, just like a little woman helping her sick husband peel apples, the scene was particularly warm.

Jiang Jiachang's eyes kept staring at Murong Bingzhu's face, and he felt an indescribable sense of happiness in his heart, he really wanted to have such a plot in his life every day, but with his identity, was it really possible?

"Bingbing—" Jiang Jiachang shouted.

"What's wrong?" Murong Bingzhu's hand stopped, raised his head, and asked with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I may have to leave Dragon City for a trip, the news of my injury this time will definitely reach the ears of the old man soon, and he will definitely call me back-" Jiang Jiachang said with a bitter smile.

"Well, your dad should be afraid that you will be hurt again, if you go back, you will send more people around you to protect you, in this way, it will be much safer." Murong Bingzhu's expression was stunned at first, and his sweet smile was slightly bitter.

Did you leave like that?

Murong Bingzhu hurriedly avoided the scorching gaze of the Jiang family, lowered his head and continued to peel apples.

Seriously, she really didn't want to say goodbye like this.

Retention? And what did she do to keep him?

After getting along with each other for a few days, she felt that she had found the man she had been looking for, but the identity of this man was too prominent, and even the director of a large company was not worthy of her.

She knows that the eyes of the wealthy family are above the top, even if Jiang Jiachang also loves her and plans to marry her into the door, but her identity will definitely be spurned by the people of the Jiang family, this love is destined to be a tragedy from the beginning, right?

Murong Bingzhu felt that her heart was very complicated now, her brain was very messy, so chaotic that she cut a cut on her finger, and she showed a bitter smile when she saw Yin Hong's blood flowing from the knife edge.

"Bingbing, why are you so careless?" Jiang Jiachang hurriedly sat up, took her thin hand with a broad palm, glanced at the knife edge of her finger, and then pinched the sides of this finger tightly.

This can act as a compressive hemostasis.

"I'm sorry, I originally wanted to help you peel an apple, but now the apple is covered in blood, I-" Murong Bingzhu felt the temperature of his palm and smiled apologetically.

"Your hands are hurting, what are you talking about? I'll ask the nurse to take care of your wounds! Jiang Jiachang frowned and said.

"Huh? No, this little injury, don't be so troublesome, I'll just clean it with water. Murong Bingzhu shook his head in a panic, and was about to get up and go to the bathroom to clean the wound with water.

But Jiang Jiachang's hand was tightly tugging on her, with an unquestionable look, and said: "Sometimes if a small injury is not handled well, it may become serious, listen to me, deal with it, this is a hospital, and there is nothing inconvenient to deal with it." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Jiachang pressed the emergency button at the head of the bed.

"Okay then."

Murong Bingzhu nodded, and his heart couldn't help but warm, but soon, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Even if he treats himself well, what can he do? Maybe tomorrow he will leave here, and there will be no chance to see each other again, and even if they can meet again, she may not be able to be the woman who stands behind him and supports him.

"Bingbing, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Jiachang was very observant, caught Murong Bingzhu's expression of pain, and immediately tightened his eyebrows and asked.

"No, nothing-"

Murong Bingzhu retracted his thoughts and shook his head with a pretended smile.

Soon, the nurse hurried to the ward.

"What's wrong?" The nurse asked.

"Take her to take care of her wounds." Jiang Jiachang said.

"Oh, okay."

The nurse had already received the notice from the dean, so she naturally knew that Jiang Jiachang's identity was special, and now that she heard him say this, she didn't dare to delay anything, so she took Murong Bingzhu to treat the wound.

When Murong Bingzhu returned to the ward after treating the wound, Jiang Jiachang happened to peel an apple, handed it to her and smiled: "Now that you are also a patient, I will peel an apple for you." ”

"Compared to you, what is my injury?" Murong Bingzhu shook his head with a wry smile, and reached out to take the apple, but his hand was tightly grasped by Jiang Jiachang, and with a second of embarrassment, his face turned crimson.

"Bingbing, the old man called just now, and he asked me to leave Dragon City tomorrow, and I may not be able to come to Dragon City for a while. However, I really don't want to live without you, I don't want to be invisible, so would you like to be by my side? Jiang Jiachang looked at Murong Bingzhu affectionately and said.

Just when Murong Bingzhu left, his old man made a phone call and asked him to return to the family tomorrow, just after hanging up the phone, he thought about it a lot, and he also figured it out, happiness is a lifelong thing, if he misses it, he may really miss it, he doesn't want to have any regrets when he recalls his life in his later years.

He doesn't want to be accompanied by someone he doesn't love in his old age!

"Are you kidding?" Murong Bingzhu left for a while without expecting it, and the plot took such a reversal, and he twitched his hand with a shy face, but he didn't pull it out.

"I'm not kidding, you look me in the eye and I'm serious. I want you to be my woman, how you want, I will spend my whole life guarding you and not letting you suffer any grievances. Jiang Jiachang said.

"However, you should know that it is impossible for me to be with you, and the people in your family will not agree to us being together!" Murong Bingzhu felt very happy and moved, but his smile couldn't help but turn into bitterness.

"How could it not be? I just want you to be my woman, it doesn't matter if they oppose it, Bingbing, if you give me some time, I will make them agree to our marriage! Jiang Jiachang pulled Murong Bingzhu over extremely domineeringly, glanced at Murong Bingzhu's red lips affectionately, and kissed him.

Murong Bingzhu didn't have any resistance, but cooperated.

After kissing like this for a while, the two were willing to separate.

"Bingbing, will you go back with me?" Jiang Jiachang said with a serious expression: "Although I can't let you enter the Jiang family's door at once, I won't let you wait for a long time, and I won't let you suffer any grievances." ”

"Okay, I'll go back with you!" Murong Bingzhu didn't think about it, nodded, and said with a slightly stubborn expression: "I don't know if the choice is wrong, but I don't want to make the wrong decision for the first time in my life for you!" ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you make the wrong decision, I won't!" A trace of perseverance flashed in Jiang Jiachang's eyes, and he hugged Murong Bingzhu tightly in his arms, feeling like he wanted to integrate her into one.

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