The car drove into the hospital, Ling Xiao parked the car and helped Zhu Shan out.

As soon as she stood still, she couldn't help but shrink to the ground in pain.

Ling Xiao turned his back and squatted down: "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

When Zhu Shan shouldn't be principled, she suddenly became very principled, holding her stomach and asking, "Wouldn't it be good?" ”

"I'll count three!" Ling Xiao maintained a bending motion and began to count, "One!" 2. ......"

Zhu Shan immediately lay down.

It was the first time she had been so close to Ling Xiao since she became an adult, there was no imaginary embarrassment, and the pain in her stomach occupied all her senses.

Zhu Shan asked: "You slow down, it hurts even more." ”

Zhu Shan couldn't feel if Ling Xiao was really slow, and she couldn't feel anything except hurting her.

Later, Ling Xiao pushed a wheelchair.

With a wheelchair, Zhu Shan felt much better.

She was wheeled to the emergency room and then lay on the bed to be examined by the doctor on her abdomen.

Zhu Shan only felt that wherever the doctor pressed, she was in pain.

The doctor wasn't sure if she had stomach pain, and suggested that she do a few tests first.

While waiting outside the B-ultrasound examination room, Zhu Shan grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist: "All the money left to me by my parents is stored in the bank, and the password is my mother's birthday, if I have something, you can take out the money, half for my aunt, and half for your parents." ”

Ling Xiao's brows twitched uncontrollably.

After a few seconds, he crouched down: "How old are you?" ”

"Twenty-two."

Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.

Zhu Shan has been in good health since she was a child, rarely gets sick, and when she has a headache and brain fever, she feels that she has a serious illness and is going to die.

It's just that Ling Xiao didn't expect that she is now twenty-two years old, and she is still like this.

She seems to have grown up, and nothing seems to have changed.

Zhu Shan saw Ling Xiao's sigh in her eyes.

Her eyelashes twitched: "You don't remember my mother's birthday, do you?" ...... who used to make you eat cake every year"

"Zhu Shanshan!"

"......" Why do you have a surname and a name?

Ling Xiao looked straight at Zhu Shan, and said in a leisurely tone: "You are dead, according to the law, all property will belong to me!" ”

Zhu Shan's eyes widened instantly.

She can't die!

After the examination report came out, the doctor looked at it and said that there was no problem, thinking that it was memory gastroenteritis, which was caused by Zhu Shan eating too much irritating food recently.

Since she was in so much pain, the doctor arranged for a lifting of water, which relieved the pain more quickly.

The hospital bed was tight, and Zhu Shan's condition was not serious, so she was arranged to sit in a wheelchair with an infusion stand next to her and infusion in the corridor.

As time passed, Zhu Shan felt less pain.

She opened her eyes and looked around.

Even though it was the middle of the night, there were quite a few people outside the emergency room.

The lights here are very bright and quiet, and the footsteps seem to be in a hurry.

There are also one or two painful moans, which are particularly heart-wrenching.

Zhu Shan subconsciously looked for Ling Xiao's figure.

Then I saw him coming from the end of the hallway.

He wears a full silk black and blue pajamas, a long coat over it, and out of place sneakers on his feet.

His hair was a little messy, his forehead was covered, his eyes were lowered to look at the medical records in his hand, and the bag of medicine hung from his wrist as his steps swayed slightly.

Where can you still see the arrogant elite in the courtroom?

It's no different from the families of the patients around you!

Ling Xiao approached, first looked at the situation of the infusion bag, and then sat down.

He looked very sleepy, and both eyelid creases were coming out.

Thinking that he just didn't want to make trouble for him, he let himself live under his nose, and this happened on the first night......

Zhu Shan lowered her head and stared at the needle on the back of her hand.

She thought, should you stimulate Ling Xiao again and let him kick herself out?

Soon, she retracted the ridiculous idea.

Because Ling Xiao will only drive her back to SJP.

Therefore, instead of stimulating him now, she should please him, saying that she has troubled him tonight, thank him for his help, and promise that this will not happen again in the future.

Zhu Shan was thinking about it, when a warm palm pressed against her forehead, she trembled in shock.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Trembling in pain? ”

Zhu Shan shook her head: "It doesn't hurt so much." ”

Ling Xiao withdrew his hand, leaned on the back of the chair and relaxed his shoulders, and his tone was also lackluster: "Hold on for a while, there will be about half an hour." ”

Zhu Shan nodded, and replied thoughtfully: "You too." ”

Please hold on for another half an hour.

Ling Xiao was a little speechless, glanced at her and took out his mobile phone and began to fiddle.

Only then did Zhu Shan remember the mobile phone she left in the car. She leaned sideways slightly, her gaze swept over Ling Xiaoying's side face, and finally her gaze was on the screen of his phone.

is a case.

Murder.

The deceased was a woman in her forties.

The cause was that the husband of the deceased went to the police station to report that his wife was missing, and the police searched for several days before finding the body of the deceased in an abandoned wood factory nearby.

After some investigation, the prosecutor indicted the deceased's husband for intentional homicide.

The mobile phone screen shook, and Zhu Shan raised her head and met Ling Xiao's scrutinizing gaze.

He tilted his head: "Interested? ”

"It's just curious why the deceased's husband was listed as the first suspect in the first place."

Ling Xiao extinguished the mobile phone screen and clasped his hands around his chest: "Naturally, I checked the social relationship of the deceased." ”

Social?

Zhu Shan's little head turned.

For example, she and Ling Xiao. She is now very simple in her social relations in China, if she has an accident, it is not an accident, then Ling Xiao will become the first suspect suspected by the police.

Zhu Shan nodded, serious: "Ling Xiao, don't worry, I can go home and write a letter of commitment by hand, and anything I do has nothing to do with you." ”

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.

Zhu Shan saw his jawline, which was sharper because of gritting his teeth, as if he was enduring something.

She hurriedly added: "It's okay to record a video!" ”

Ling Xiao opened his eyes, his eyes sharp: "You just need to ensure that you don't have any problems, that is, to solve the problem from the root, knowledge, Tao, right?" ”

Zhu Shan pursed her lips and nodded obediently.

She wasn't going to speak, she felt like Ling Xiao wanted to blow her head off.

After the infusion, taking advantage of Zhu Shan's medicine, Ling Xiao went to return the wheelchair.

After he came back, he stared at Zhu Shan: "Do you still want to carry it?" ”

Zhu Shan shook her head.

On the way to the parking lot, Ling Xiao obviously slowed down his pace a lot.

As soon as Zhu Shan got into the car, a mobile phone with a strawberry soft rubber shell appeared in front of her.

She looked over, Ling Xiao's index finger hooked the phone rope, and her expression was scattered.

Zhu Shan took the phone with both hands and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you." ”

The vehicle is driving in the night.

Zhu Shan leaned back in the chair, and after the pain was relieved, she was endlessly sleepy.

Ling Xiao glanced at her: "Ask for leave to rest at home for two days." ”

"No, I can't." Zhu Shan's voice was grandma's, with sleepiness, "I was delayed for a day yesterday, and I don't have much pain." ”

"When you're sick, you have to rest."

Zhu Shan closed her eyes, and her voice became quieter, as if she was about to fall asleep: "Didn't you say that?" The earth doesn't revolve around me alone, others can understand my situation, but I can't rely on other people's understanding to be unscrupulous. ”

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhu Shan.

Her small face was covered in a gray down jacket, her face was a little sickly pale, and her long eyelashes were imprinted on her eyelids like small brushes.

Ling Xiao remembered this.

It was when Zhu Shan's parents died one after another, when she refused to go to school, refused to eat, and refused everything, what he said.

She was fourteen years old at the time.

It's been eight years, and I didn't expect her to remember it so clearly.

Ling Xiao retracted his gaze and took a deep breath.

It seems that she is very "grudgeful".

Zhu Shan slept uncomfortably, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the motionless street lamps outside the car window.

She froze, then straightened up.

How did you park the car?

Before she could think about it, she heard the sound of the car door opening.

Zhu Shan looked sideways, Ling Xiao carried two convenience store bags and put things in the back of the vehicle.

After Ling Xiao got in the car, Zhu Shan asked, "What did you buy?" ”

"Daily necessities."

Zhu Shan was really sleepy, so she didn't ask much, and closed her eyes again.

Back home, Ling Xiao took out a pair of women's slippers from his convenience store pocket.

After Zhu Shan put it on, she sincerely thanked her again: "Brother Ling Xiao, thank you really today." ”

"Don't say thank you."

“？”

Ling Xiao raised her eyebrows, and said to her in a cautious tone: "Keep it in mind." ”

！！！

Normally, shouldn't you say 'don't take it to heart'?

Why did he come here, he was arrogant: keep Lao Tzu in mind!

Ling Xiao is really not a normal person.

Zhu Shan scolded in her heart, but she smiled well-behaved on her face, and responded to him perfunctorily: "Okay!" I'll keep it in mind! ”

The next day, Zhu Shan's mobile phone alarm clock rang on time.

She pressed it off and got up.

Zhu Shan opened the door in her pajamas and found that the lights outside were on.

Forgot to turn off the lights last night?

She yawned, then heard a voice at the counter.

Zhu Shan looked over curiously, and Ling Xiao was standing in front of the cooking table.

The cauldron in front of him was bubbling, and the smoke was silently sucked into the top machinery.

Ling Xiao is more than 1.8 meters tall and has an excellent head-to-body ratio. He is wearing a light-colored loungewear at the moment, which is more sporty, and it is also very good-looking.

He propped himself up on the cooking table with one hand and played with his phone with the other.

Looking at it from Zhu Shan's point of view, he hung his head slightly, and there were some broken bangs in front of his forehead, which looked much gentler.

It seems like... It's not so bad.

Ling Xiao didn't look back, his hand propped up on the cooking table was raised, stirring the bottom of the pot, and his tone was lazy: "Go wash first." ”

Zhu Shan: "??? ”

This man has eyes behind his back?

After Zhu Shan finished washing, when she came out again, Ling Xiao was taking out a bowl and chopsticks from her convenience store pocket.

It turned out that at that time, I bought these.

It really confirms what he said last night, he never cooks.

Zhu Shan went back to her room to change her clothes.

In fact, since she was a child, she didn't really hate Ling Xiao.

On the contrary, because Ling Xiao mixed well in school, no one dared to mess with her and Ling Yue.

The only thing that made it difficult for her to accept was the adoption.

That incident, in addition to making her have to go to a strange country, what made her even more uncomfortable was that she thought that after she lost her original home, the Ling family was her second home, after all, she was in the Ling family, and she felt the warmth of the family that she had regained after the loss.

But it turned out that it was not.

His resolute opposition to becoming his family shows that he has never accepted her as a member of the Ling family.

And the warmth after the destruction of her family was instantly reduced to charity.

"Ding" The phone rang.

Zhu Shan picked up her mobile phone, and it was a WeChat message from Ling's mother.

Mother Ling: [Shanshan, you just came back, don't eat too much spicy food, your stomach will not be able to stand it, you know? 】

Zhu Shan: [Okay, I know, it doesn't hurt anymore.] 】

Zhu Shan really likes everyone in the Ling family, and she likes Ling Yue who always drops the chain.

Thinking of Ling Xiao, Zhu Shan took a deep breath, quickly changed into jeans, added a velvet hooded sweatshirt, and then went out of the room.

Casseroles and chopsticks have been placed on the table.

The bowl is yellow, very sticky millet porridge.

Zhu Shan was not awkward, and walked over and sat down: "Did you and your aunt tell me about gastroenteritis?" ”

Zhu Shan was sick last night, as far as the two of them knew.

It's not what she said, that's what he said.

Ling Xiao turned his back and didn't say anything.

Zhu Shan's tone was extraordinarily calm: "Aren't there any pickles?" ”

Ling Xiao turned around, took a black Dawei cup, sat down, and tilted his chin: "Still want to eat kimchi?" Who was the one who called life and death last night? ”

After speaking, he pushed the Dawei cup in front of Zhu Shan: "Eat it at noon." ”

Zhu Shan frowned, just now she saw Ling Xiao filling the Dawei cup with millet porridge.

As if seeing that she was unhappy, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little dangerous: "Not happy? ”

Zhu Shan's action of sending porridge to her mouth froze for a moment, and then responded: "I'm glad." ”

Ling Xiao let out a satisfied 'um', and tapped his fingers on the desktop a few times: "By the way, do you want to take a ride?" ”

Zhu Shan raised her eyes, swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Yes." ”