Ling Zihan didn't seem to care about her ignorance, he looked at her, chuckled, and reached out to pick her up from the ground.

In a car accident that day, Jiang Jiu's right calf was seriously fractured, she was not lightly injured, after being locked up here by Ling Zihan, her weight dropped significantly, Ling Zihan picked her up, she still opened her eyes, and reached out to push him away.

It's just that the charged blow just now has emptied all her remaining strength, and when Ling Zihan put her on the bed, she didn't break free from his arms.

"I bought you a meal you like." Ling Zihan turned around and took out the packing box he had bought from the hotel. Three dishes and one soup, with a strong fragrance, each of which was carefully selected by Ling Zihan.

He put the meal on the small table next to the bed, then separated the disposable chopsticks, put them aside, and looked at her gently, "I've been hungry all day, if you don't eat, the wound won't heal." ”

Jiang Jiu leaned against the head of the bed, panting weakly, her hair was unkempt, and her little face was so pale that it was transparent, she only looked at Ling Zihan and didn't make a sound.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

Ginger Wine said hoarsely: "Get out." ”

Ling Zihan sat opposite her, the smile on Sven Qingjun's face remained unchanged, he lit a cigarette, looked at the ginger wine, and said gently: "Mr. Jiang, I am for your good." ”

Jiang Jiu sneered lowly and closed his eyes, as if he had lost interest in talking to him.

Ling Zihan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at her quietly for a long time, and then let out a faint sigh, he stood up, walked to the side of the bed, raised his hand, and put his palm on Jiang Jiu's cheek.

Jiang Jiu opened his eyes in an instant, even in the extremely weak situation at the moment, those black and white eyes were still cold and amazing, Ling Zihan felt that she was grabbed by her eyes, and a strong sense of electricity rushed to the atrium from between.

- It was a fake, and it couldn't surprise him.

"Mr. Jiang......" his tone was almost infatuated, and he whispered, "You don't know how much I love you......"

Jiang Jiu raised his hand, clasped Ling Zihan's wrist hard, and slowly removed his hand from his face.

She opened her voice hoarsely, word by word: "Don't touch me - you make me sick." ”

"Mr. Jiang." Ling Zihan lowered his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, looking a little innocent and gentle, "I'm for your good." ”

Ginger Wine took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Get out—"

"I can stay here all night with you today." Ling Zihan stood in front of her and looked at her, "When the public security side relaxes the blockade of the line, I will take you abroad." I'm looking for a place where no one knows you......" he whispered, "it's just the two of us." ”

Jiang Jiu smiled angrily and raised his eyes to look at him, "Ling Zihan, you're not sick in the brain, right?" ”

Ling Zihan looked at her, the corners of her lips curled, revealing a faint and gentle smile.

Jiang Jiu wanted to scold when he saw his pretentious appearance, but every time he scolded Ling Zihan, it was like a fist smashed on cotton, and it had no effect except for vomiting blood.

Ling Zihan: "I just don't want to watch you continue to get hurt anymore." ”

“……”

"You love that Wenxili, it's not the Wenxili you used to be...... Mr. Jiang, I don't want to watch you compromise. Isn't it good to forget about him? ”

He said it affectionately and sincerely, and when Jiang Jiu listened, he just wanted to roll his eyes.