Shi Nian looked at Zhang Jiawen coldly, and Zhang Jiawen left in front of her with a snort.

Jiang Yue had a fever all night, and it was not until the next morning that the fever gradually subsided, and when she opened her eyes, she didn't know where she was at all, and she looked around for a long, long time.

At this time, a voice came in her ear: "You're awake."

Jiang Yue looked at the man, it was the servant of the Zhang family.

Is she still alive? Was it illusory, or was it real, and everything she looked at in this room was everything she was familiar with.

Is this in the last life or in this life?

She stared at the dresser, was she back in her last life?

The servant asked her, "Would you like some water?"

Jiang Yue's consciousness returned little by little, and she asked, "Uncle Zhang, are they back?"

"Come back?" The maid had no idea what she was talking about, and quickly replied, "Isn't Mr. Zhang always at home?"

All the memories of last night came to her mind, and Jiang Yue realized that he was not abroad, this was this life, not the previous life, it turned out that she was still alive.

She was too weak to do anything, so she shook her head at the servant, "I don't want to drink."

At this time, a person walked behind the servant, the figure was black, Jiang Yue didn't see it clearly at first, but when he approached her little by little, Jiang Yue saw clearly that person was the person she had been looking forward to in her previous life.

"Awake?"

He whispered this as he stood beside her bed.

Jiang Yue lay there and didn't say anything.

The next second, Zhang Liuling sat down on the edge of the bed, and after sitting down, he held her hand with his hand: "Are you comfortable?"

His voice was so gentle and pleasant, not like the tone he would normally speak.

Jiang Yue was even more puzzled, what the hell is going on, is this reality or fantasy?

Zhang Liuling took her hand and said, "Do you want to eat something?"

She seemed a little well-behaved and whispered, "Not very hungry."

Zhang Liuling asked, "Aren't you hungry? It's been all night."

Jiang Yue didn't feel hungry, but she felt uncomfortable, and she asked, "Am I going to die?"

There were tears in her eyes, and the pain in her body still didn't fade away from her.

"No, I won't die."

Zhang Liuling's hand stroked her forehead: "Drink some water first?"

Jiang Yue's mouth was dry, she thought that she really needed to drink some water, she nodded.

Zhang Liuling took the cup from the servant's hand, picked her up from the bed, and whispered while holding her back, "Be careful."

Jiang Yue looked docile and weak, so she could only sit there with her face down.

The servant standing on the side watched this scene, swallowing his saliva constantly, not daring to say a word.

She didn't expect Liu Ling to take such care of Jiang Yue, oh my God.

Zhang Liuling didn't care what the maid looked at the side, he just put Jiang Yue in his arm, let her whole body be in the nest, and then fed her water with a spoon.

The sweet water entered Jiang Yue's throat, and she felt that her dry throat seemed to be a little more comfortable.

Zhang Liuling whispered in her ear, "Are you comfortable?"

Jiang Yue nodded her head vigorously and said, "It hurts, it's all painful."

She was referring to the place where she had been poked.

When Zhang Liuling heard her words, he looked at her with low eyes, looked at her for a long time, and said, "It will be fine in a few days, just some skin injuries."

But Jiang Yue felt cold, her body was inexplicably cold, not as comfortable as usual, and there was always a feeling of being pressed by something on her body: "It's so uncomfortable, my head hurts."

Her hand landed on her temple.

Zhang Liuling stared at her temples for a long time, then he put down the water glass in his hand and whispered in her ear, "I'll rub it for you."

He stretched out his hand as he spoke, and the hand fell on her in the sun

On the acupoint, gently rub it for her.

"Is it better?"

Jiang Yue didn't know if it was better, or if it was uncomfortable, it was unspeakably uncomfortable.

Suddenly, her heart was sweet, and she lay on the bed and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was black.

Zhang Liuling quickly reached out and picked her up: "What's wrong?"

His brow furrowed.

Jiang Yue said, "Headache, headache."

Zhang Liuling frowned and was thinking about something, and he said to the servant, "Go and call the doctor."

The servant was frightened, nodded in panic by the pool of black blood, and immediately went out of the room.

Jiang Yue was weak and weak, and the whole person didn't react in Zhang Liuling's hand for a long time, Zhang Liuling stared at her face for a long time, what was not right, why was this happening.

He hugged her and whispered, "Tell me, what else is uncomfortable?"

"Headache, head ache."

Jiang Yue held her head and began to roll on the bed.

Zhang Liuling realized that the situation was wrong, so he called another servant and said to the servant, "Help me hold her."

Where did the servant dare to come, standing motionless at the door.

Zhang Liuling roared: "Come here!"

The servant reacted, and staggered closer.

Jiang Yue was still covering her head and saying that it hurt, Zhang Liuling's hand covered her head and whispered, "Jiang Yue, don't be afraid to wait, be good, you are obedient, don't move."

He got up from the bed as he said the whole thing, and then the others quickly went out of the room, and he went straight to the north building, where he kicked the door open.

Shi Nian happened to be sitting on the sofa, and immediately turned around when he heard the sound.

Zhang Liuling rushed up and dragged her up from the sofa: "What did you do?"

Shi Nian smiled and said, "I didn't do anything, what's wrong? Is she uncomfortable?"

Shi Nian's eyes widened, but he still replied with a smile, "Guess what happened, you must not have imagined what would happen to her? I tell you that all this is retribution, her retribution."

"I won't let her live, I have a hundred ways to torture her now, and your mother won't let her live."

Zhang Liuling didn't say a word else, he only asked her, asking her again and again, "What did you do? Well? Say it! Say it to me right away!"

Shi Nian wanted to push him away, but she couldn't push him away at all.

"Let go of me! Zhang Liuling, let go of me!"

"Shi Nian, if something goes wrong with her, do you think I'll let you go? Do you think you're going to have a good life?"

His hand grasped the hem of her shirt, and his face turned pale.

Shi Nian sneered: "I don't care if you let me go or not, anyway, I'm already a puddle of mud, are you still afraid that you will deal with me?"

Shi Nian is not afraid at all, he has long been not afraid, and he has come to this point.

"If I die, she will die too, she forced me to get to this point, and the hard work you spent was just for nothing, for nothing! Zhang Liuling, people like you would actually believe in this kind of trick, how much do you like her, you really didn't expect it."