The sky was slightly bright, I bought some eight-treasure porridge sold along the street outside the hospital, and the flower shop next to it also happened to open the door, Jiaming used to buy a few moon flowers, with bamboo and stars wrapped into a bunch, and the people at the post office sent today's newly released Jianghai newspaper, glanced at it, last night's large-scale crackdown on the underworld in the city was the front page headline, shook his head and smiled, and couldn't help but sigh at the rapid response of these newspapers.

All the way into the gate of the hospital, I saw that on the emergency side of the outpatient department, more than a dozen wounded people led by Ye Lian were walking towards the inpatient department with a smile after they were probably bandaged, Fang Zhitian and the others naturally would not live in this hospital, but the reason why Ye Lian and these people came here was probably understood. Yuan Lai Chaochuang had just carried out an assassination, and after the failure, I am afraid that he would still be stranded in Jianghai, and these people came to secretly take care of the hospitalized Shasha, and they were also showing favor to Jian Suyan in disguise.

Seeing Jiaming coming over, Ye Lian and a group of people pointed and pointed, laughed and talked for a while, probably telling his companions that he was one of the three children, and Jiaming and several of them had met last night, but at this time, he looked at him: wearing a school uniform that did not fit very well, his hair was slightly messy, his ordinary appearance, carrying his and Lingjing's two schoolbags on his shoulders, holding a thermos pot containing eight-treasure porridge in his left hand, and a bouquet of flowers in his right hand, he was not surprised to look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Although his height can't be changed, no one will ever associate him with the powerful and dashing beauty Jian Suyan last night.

I know more about the surname of Yuan Lai Chaochuang, and Jiaming is probably sure that he will not attack Sha Sha again, but there is no absolute in everything, so the people awakened by Yan Huang can come over to help defend, although it is of little significance, but Jia Ming is grateful after all, Sha Sha and Lingjing are more important to him than this world, and the awakening of Yan Huang has always been quite authentic for friendly personnel.

In fact, he didn't have any hatred for Pei Luojia Jiaming, nor did he have any patriotism, and now in retrospect, if he hadn't been ruthless at the beginning and hadn't saved Kaoru Tsukichi, he would not have embezzled the more than 7 billion to Kelly later because of a sense of crisis. Fornim will not further lead to the Star Dream incident, if this series of chain reactions does not happen, he will be much easier, but since it has happened, there is no room for reflection, what he yearns for again is freedom, if he wants to do something but can't do it, then what is the point. It is also for this reason that he must save the heavens and others below this time, Yanhuang Awakening is a buffer zone between him and Pei Luojia, if this buffer is gone, he will inevitably be affected by Pei Luojia's edge.

Entering the room passage of the inpatient department, several little brothers of the Shazhu Gang were sitting outside the door of Shasha's ward, said hello and pushed the door in, Ling Jing was getting dressed on a hospital bed next to him, and when he saw someone coming in, he hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover his whole body, and saw that it was he who put down the quilt, glared at him lightly, and then said, "Look at the outside, don't let anyone come." Fang just took off his pajamas, revealing his delicate upper body. Sha Sha slept on the central hospital bed, frowning slightly.

"Did Sasha wake up last night?" Putting the bouquet in place, Jiaming asked.

"Well, I woke up at eleven o'clock, and when I asked about you, I only said that my mother told you to go home and sleep." Putting on long pants and thin cotton socks, Ling Jing sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the bangs on his forehead, looking at Jiaming, who was looking at his rustling face, "Last night...... Last night, I heard from those people outside that the police and the armed police force were dispatched at the same time, and the Yongsheng Gang was wiped out overnight, and the boss of the Yongsheng Gang was arrested and disappeared, Jiaming, you ...... You're not hurt......"

"Well, I didn't do that, I'm fine." Looking back at the dark circles on Ling Jing's face, thinking that she was accompanied by Sha Sha, who had just undergone surgery, last night, and worried about killing people outside, she was also very unstable in her sleep, and she hugged her shoulders in the past, and Ling Jing sat on the edge of the bed and hugged him, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

"Uh-huh......" Ling Jing snorted softly, his forehead rubbing lightly against his chest. After hugging him for a long time, Ling Jing suddenly let go of him with a smile, with a bright smile: "Okay, I'll rest assured that you're okay, I'll go to my mother's office to brush my teeth and wash my face, and I want a big bowl for breakfast!" ”

"No problem, as long as you can finish it."

"Of course you can finish it." Jumping off the bed, Ling Jing jumped and pulled the upper of his shoes, "When you are in a good mood, your belly will naturally be bigger!" ”

"Oh? It's true? ”

"Scoop." Seeing Jia Ming looking at her belly ambiguously, Ling Jing smiled and gave him a blank look, "Don't think I'll give you a baby now, I don't want to run away with the ball at the age of sixteen, and my parents won't beat me to death." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Jia Ming looked at Ling Jing who ran out like a gust of wind and laughed happily.

Opened the curtains, divided the breakfast bowls, and when the golden sunlight shone in through the window, he opened his eyes lazily, looked at Jiaming beside the bed, and showed a soft smile: "Well, good morning." ”

"Good morning, wife."

Gently helped Shasha's body up a little, probably touching the knife edge of the appendix, Shasha frowned slightly, and Jiaming asked, "Is the place where the knife was opened?" ”

"Well, it started to hurt after the anesthetic went away last night, but it's okay." She lifted her chin and smiled, "Small." ”

"Cut, the stomach was cut, it's a little funny. What about the wounds on the hands? Is it serious? ”

"When I woke up last night, I saw it, it's a little greener, Mother Ye also bandaged me, hey, what are you doing......" Sha Sha struggled slightly, but she didn't have the slightest immunity to Jia Ming's behavior of unbuttoning her clothes, and let him untie his shirt half-pushed, revealing the bandages on his bra and arms, "Look, it's okay, do you still want to take the bandages apart and check, it's not serious at all, those people yesterday, if I hadn't had a sudden stomach ache, they must have fallen down...... Hey, why are you still trying to solve it......"

"I want to see the opening that cut you......

"But this is the ...... of the hospital"

"It's the hospital that makes it interesting."

"Go...... You're a video of uniform temptation watched too much......"

"You can take the tapes home......"

Sha Sha had just undergone surgery, and he had no resistance at all, but at this time, he was finally completely undressed by Jiaming, and saw the knife that had been stitched under the lower abdomen, and Sha Sha muttered: "This time it will definitely leave an ugly scar." ”

"It's beautiful, I like it." Jiaming looked up and smiled.

"But I don't like it."

"Anyway, it's for me to see, as long as I like it."

"Cut ......"

Although he didn't think so, Sha Sha's face showed a satisfied smile, and he put his hands on his sides as he looked at the scar. Due to the opening of the knife a little down, in order to avoid pain, the edge of her pants at this time is also a little low, and she can already vaguely see the groin between her legs, according to Jiaming's understanding of her body, she naturally knows that as long as she goes down a little more, it is the most attractive place, so after a while, Sha Sha also noticed the ambiguity, and said angrily: "How long do you have to look at it." I wanted to pull the quilt, but I saw that Jiaming had already leaned down.

"I want to kiss there."

"Ah...... Uh, what's the matter, I'm still in pain, you've changed so much...... Uh...... Hmmm......"

Her lips were lightly imprinted, soft, warm, moist, and there was a slight pain that came from it, her hands wanted to stop Jia Ming, but at this time they were placed on his head, but they gradually couldn't move, and an indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, she sat there, looking at the young man leaning over her lower abdomen, her eyes suddenly moistened...... It's not just that they've been attached to him, but while they're relying on him, this man is also so attached to them...... The next moment, the door opened.

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“…… As for the operation of bed three...... Belch? ”

While Jiaming and Shasha looked up at the door, Duan Jingxian, who stepped into the door of the ward first, looked at the scene in front of her, and was suddenly stunned, blocking the nurse who was about to come in later, the three of them stared at each other for a while, Duan Jingxian blinked and turned her gaze to the side: "Uh, that...... Cough...... Cough...... We'll come back later......"

After saying that, he took a step back and closed the door.

On the hospital bed, Sasara put on the quilt and made a distressed voice: "I'm dead now, you big pervert......"

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"That...... Jiaming and Shasha are in love? ”

Entering the office, Ling Jing was washing her face, Duan Jingxian put down the folder in her hand, and asked with some distress, Ling Jing's action of wiping her face was frozen for a second on the spot. Duan Jingxian walked to the bathroom door, supported the door frame with one hand, and looked at her daughter's face-washing action: "I was going to check the room early just now, and when I pushed the door open, I saw Jiaming and Shasha...... Well, Jiaming unbuttoned Sha Sha's clothes and seemed to be looking at the wound very carefully...... Well, it feels weird......"

"Uh, hehe...... Hehe......"

Raising his head, a somewhat embarrassed smile appeared on Ling Jing's face: "Mom, don't shake this thing out......"

"Of course not, I'm not a long-tongued woman, and her dad doesn't care anyway." Smiled and walked over and hugged Lingjing's shoulders, she looked at her daughter's beautiful face in the mirror, which looked like herself, "But ah, your father and I have always thought that you and Jiaming will be a pair, and yesterday I talked to Liu Zheng about the competition, ah, who knew that our family lost......"

Noticing that her daughter's body was slightly stiff, Duan Jingxian hurriedly changed her words: "OK, OK, I know, I know, your father and I don't want to give you a really arranged marriage, we just think that Jiaming is really good, you just treat him as a friend, then it's just a friend, we won't force anything...... Well, it's just that your dad has always wanted to hand over the martial arts hall to him, and now ...... By the way, Jiaming and Shasha are together, will it affect ......you if the three of you live together all the time?"

"It's okay, Mom." Ling Jing smiled, "We are friends first, then lovers, the three of us have played together since childhood, do you think love will be bigger than friends?" What's more, Jiaming and Shasha didn't do anything messy......"

"Heh, I'm just afraid that my daughter will be disliked as a light bulb......"

"They dare!" Ling Jing raised her fist.

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The morning breeze caressed and the bicycle moved briskly down the road, heading in the direction of the Sacred Heart Academy.

Sitting in the back seat, Ling Jing hugged Jia Ming's waist tightly and told him about the conversation he had with his mother.

"It looks like I'm going to be your mistress and little wife for the rest of my life......"

Every time he talks about such a topic, Jiaming probably won't make much excuses, just say, "I'm sorry." But this time, before Jiaming could react, she smiled and hit Jiaming's back with her cheek: "Don't say I'm sorry, it's not your fault, it's me and Sister Shasha who want to pester you, you are not allowed to complain, just be nice to our sisters, hehe......"

The sound of laughter like silver bells flew from the back seat of the bicycle, and in the bright morning light, a new day began again.

(To be continued)