From Ling Shuning's point of view, Jiang Xinrui must be a little girl who doesn't know much about the world and doesn't know enough about this society, that's why she was fooled by Ling Shujun.
Because of Ling Xiao's problem, Ling Shujun also has a name in the Ling family, but the name is not good-looking. After all, a waste and a sick sister, what can he do
Although they don't understand what Uncle De's idea is, they are still happy to see Ling Shujun lose face.
Ling Shuning thought it would be a big deal for them to finish it off, and then let the girl take a good look at what it means to be a man.
"Ling Shujun, what are you waiting for? Go and check on the child's condition, and save him from the sea of suffering!"
"Let's also look at your ability. After all, your father almost became the head of the Ling family. You are his only son, and your strength must be hundreds of times stronger than those of us who cultivated by ourselves."
Ling Shuning raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Shujun ironically.
And at this time, He Sizhe, who was silently suffering in the room, they didn't care at all.
He Zhengguo, who was in a hurry, wanted to kill someone, so he looked at Ling Shide, then at Ling Shuning, and finally at Ling Shujun.
"Don't look at me."
"I don't know anything. I came with my lady. Whether I can save your son or not depends on my lady."
"Besides, when we were at the gate, it was my lady who helped for the first time. You chased us away. It was the second time my lady helped you just now. You still have to call the police to arrest us..."
Ling Shujun didn't think there was anything wrong with Ling Shuning's ridicule, and then gave up the main position, waiting for Jiang Xinrui to deal with it. He knew that Jiang Xinrui had been waiting for a long time.
Although he knew that Jiang Xinrui's purpose was to accumulate blessings, she would definitely not refuse, but being ridiculed like this, Ling Shujun could do it himself, but he didn't want Jiang Xinrui to be wronged with him.
My lady raised Jiang Xinrui's position directly, and she was still a little happy in her heart. He not only ridiculed those who mocked them, but also gave Jiang Xinrui a blatant opportunity to collect blessings.
Ling Shide is a fool!
It's just that when Ling Shujun turned his head to look at Jiang Xinrui, he found that her eyes were not grateful, but very cold.
"I apologize for what I did this morning, I'm sorry for you guys, I'm sorry for all of you, is that okay?"
"Who can go and see my son now? He is really suffering, he can't breathe, his heartbeat is getting less and less... I beg you to help him, he is still a five-year-old child."
He Zhengguo was about to kneel down to these people. Although he didn't know these people, he also felt the undercurrent between them. He only hated himself for not being able to change all of this. Now whoever can save his son is his benefactor.
Jiang Xinrui ignored He Zhengguo's words, but went directly to He Sizhe's room. Ever since seeing this child, Jiang Xinrui had doubts, but she was not sure, so she couldn't rush to save his life.
Although He Sizhe was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he could still hear the news from outside, and looked at the fairy sister in front of him with confused eyes, she was so pretty.
Jiang Xinrui noticed He Sizhe's unwavering eyes, and raised her hand to lift the quilt on him. It's summer, the room is airtight, and the curtains are still drawn, and He Sizhe is covered with a quilt, which is strange in itself.
He Sizhe, who was in unbearable pain all the time, was dying. When Jiang Xinrui reached out to lift his quilt, He Sizhe used all his strength to stop him.