"I'm not unhappy, it's just that there's nothing to be happy about," Sang Shang looked back at Ran Xin calmly.

"No, you were obviously in a good mood before taking a shower just now, did the scars on my body make you look uncomfortable?" Ran Xin frowned and stared at Sang Shang, and a trace of uneasiness rose inexplicably in his heart.

"No, don't think about it, I'm really not unhappy," Sang Shang sighed lightly and sat back on Ran Xin's bedside, "You have a good rest and recover as soon as possible, didn't I say, when you get better, I will ask a doctor to operate on you,"

"Well, I know, I will definitely recover as soon as possible," Ran Xin looked at Sang Shang with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Ran Xin always felt that Sang Shang was such a good person, he shouldn't really like him, not to mention that his current body was in such a situation, no matter what man should be.

"What are you thinking?" Sang Shang found that Ran Xin was thinking nonsense again.

"It's nothing," Ran Xin squinted at Sang Shang and smiled.

Sang Shang frowned and raised his hand to cover Ran Xin's smiling face, and said in a deep voice, "Don't fake a smile, I know the uneasiness in your heart, but what you are worried about and uneasy things will not happen, because whether you are my pet or my woman, you will only be by my side, do you understand?" ”

Ran Xin, who was blindfolded, restrained his smile and said the uneasiness hidden in the depths of his heart, "Sang Shang, you are so good, and I am nothing, I don't even have an identity, and now I am not even in good health, I am not qualified to stay by your side at all, accept your kindness to me, I am so afraid that one day you will not want me, drive me out of the villa, and don't even look at me, I am so afraid, you will dislike me, what should I do?" ”

Sang Shang felt that the palm of his hand attached to Ran Xin's eyes gradually became wet, and he slowly took his hand away, and saw Ran Xin's eyes full of pain.

Sang Shang raised his hand to help Ran Xin wipe away his tears, but he couldn't wipe away the pain and uneasiness in Ran Xin's eyes, "What can I do to make you believe that I will never abandon you?" ”

"Let me really be your woman," Ran Xin held Sang Shang's hand and trembled slightly.

"Ran Xin, you are not in good health now, I can't do this, and you are still young, I don't want you to have a child at such a young age," Sang Shang understood what Ran Xin meant, but Sang Shang couldn't bear to possess this girl at this time.

"Sangshang, didn't you feel anything when you saw my body just now? Or is it because of those scars on my body that you don't want me at all? Ran Xin felt her heart beating rapidly, and she was afraid that Sang Shang would give her an answer that she couldn't accept at all.

Sang Shang lifted the quilt covering Ran Xin's body, reached into Ran Xin's pajamas, and stroked Ran Xin's scars with his thumb, "Ran Xin, I won't dislike you, I just want to get a perfect you, I don't want to be controlled by my own desires, I want to wait until you can accept me, and then let you be my woman,"

"I believe in you, Sang Shang," Ran Xin stared at Sang Shang with a light smile, "If I can't be your woman, I'm willing to be your pet for life and stay by your side,"

"I won't make it so easy for you, you think beautifully," Sang Shang retracted his hand and helped Ran Xin cover the quilt, "You have a good rest, from the day after tomorrow I will let Qiu Sijie come to the villa, and continue to teach you while giving you treatment, you are a person who just wants to arrange something for you to do, so that you won't be cranky,"

"This is good, I like it," Ran Xin's eyes narrowed into a slit with a happy smile.

Sang Shang saw that Ran Xin was happy, his eyebrows and eyes were also relaxed, and he pinched Ran Xin's cheek with a light smile.

For the next period of time, the surveillance screen on one side of Sangshang's office displayed images of Ran Xin's bedroom.

When Sang Shang is working or in a meeting, he occasionally glances at Ran Xin on the screen, and sees her resting quietly, his eyebrows and eyes are soothing, if he sees that she is uncomfortable and sleeps unsteadily, Sang Shang's eyebrows will be twisted together, and his mood will deteriorate.

An Jiu sighed, Ran Xin can know whether he is in good health or not, and he can know the mood of the marshal.

If Ran Xin's body is fine, the marshal's mood will be good, and his tone of speech will be peaceful, but if Ran Xin's body has problems, the marshal's mood will become very bad, and his body will be covered with a thick cold, and he feels that as long as he gets closer, he will be frozen.

Sang Shang didn't think so, he felt that his people cared about themselves, which was a normal thing.

Ran Xin's body recovered very slowly. She had to lie down in the medical cabin for three hours every day for treatment, and then she had to be constantly injected with various drugs, which made Ran Xin's mood very depressed all the time.

Ran Xin, who was resting with his eyes closed, heard the movement and thought it was Sang Shang coming, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that Chu Yanli had brought lunch.

Ran Xin faced the lunch in front of her, but she had no appetite at all, she sighed deeply and said to Chu Yanli, "Can I not eat it?" I really don't have an appetite,"

"No, Qiu Sijie said, you just have to eat as much food as possible now, so that you can make your body better," Chu Yanli knew that the marshal was always paying attention to this room, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"But I really can't eat it," Ran Xin frowned and stared at the food, "You still take it away, if Sang Shang asks and says that I have eaten it, he won't doubt it,"

"No, you better eat some, eat a little bit, it's good for your body, you don't want to lie so sick and crooked all the time, let the marshal worry about you," Chu Yanli could only sacrifice a killer weapon, he knew that Ran Xin was most concerned about the marshal now.

Ran Xin understood that Chu Yanli was reasonable, but he really couldn't eat at all, and he felt his stomach swell when he saw the food.

"Okay," Ran Xin sat up slowly, "I'll just eat some, has Sang Shang had lunch?" ”

"The marshal is still in a meeting, I'll eat later, you can eat first," Chu Yanli replied.

Ran Xin picked up the spoon, took a deep breath and began to eat lunch, but he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after not taking two bites. Ran Xin endured the feeling of nausea and nausea, and tried to stuff two more mouthfuls of food.

At this time, Sang Shang, who was in the meeting, just caught a glimpse of Ran Xin enduring nausea eating, and frowned slightly.

Just when Sang Shang wanted to turn on the audio and say something, he saw that Ran Xin had been helped by Chu Yanli and stumbled into the bathroom.

Sang Shang turned his head and saw that everyone was staring at him, so he said in a deep voice, "Everyone has worked hard, first go to the restaurant on the first floor to have lunch, rest for a while, and after an hour, we will continue to have a meeting,"

"Yes," everyone bowed respectfully to Sang Shang and left the conference room.

Sang Shang waited until everyone had left before walking quickly to Ran Xin's room.