Yang Lele was very dissatisfied. Could it be that he went to find the woman named Qiang'er again? This is not possible.
"He went to make me something to eat. Lele, why do I feel like everything has changed after I woke up? What happened to him?" He was cold to himself before, but now he is so worried. What is going on?
"Qing Shuang said he was poisoned by a kind of poison called Forgetting Flower." Yang Lele told Ning Mengyao what Qing Shuang said.
Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele in shock, how could this happen
"Actually, we have to thank Zi Ling for this. In order to confirm that he was poisoned, she drank the man's blood. I heard that she hasn't fully recovered yet." Yang Lele curled her lips and said dissatisfied.
Ning Mengyao's eyes were filled with astonishment. How could things develop like this
"Why is this happening? Does it have anything to do with that woman?"
"Well, I heard that she still has that kind of pollen on her body, so Brother Qiao can't get close to her." Yang Lele nodded and said, feeling that he no longer had any good impression of that woman.
Ning Mengyao frowned: "So that's it."
"Yes, but Yaoyao, you have to take good care of yourself this time. Qingshuang said you won't be able to recover within a few months." Yang Lele frowned and looked at Ning Mengyao and said.
"Well, I understand."
It didn't take long for Qiao Tianchang to come in. What he made was based on his own ideas, but it was just some relatively light and nutritious meals.
Qiao Tianchang used his feet to hook the stool next to the bed, put all the food on it, sat on the edge of the bed, carefully lifted Ning Mengyao up, then looked at Yang Lele, and said without politeness: " you can go now."
"..." Yang Lele was speechless. If she had known better, she would not have spoken for him. He is someone who burns bridges when crossing rivers.
Ning Mengyao's pale face showed a little smile and helplessness: "Lele is a friend."
"You need to have a good rest, and it's time for you to eat something." He had heard before that he and the girl hadn't eaten for two days, so he had fed him some porridge before, but not much. He couldn't take a good meal now. Tonic
Yang Lele sighed heavily and said angrily: "I've become a nuisance, so I'd better leave. Yaoyao, I'll come see you in a few days."
"Come back in a month." Qiao Tianchang said very domineeringly. It would take a long time for her to recover from her injury. How can she still recover properly if he disturbs her every day
"..." Ning Mengyao and Yang Lele were silent at the same time. Why did this person become so domineering? Can I still speak properly
Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang with a headache. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Qiao Tianchang: "From now on, until the injury is healed, you can only listen to me."
"This won't work."
"Why can't this be done?" Ning Mengyao was immediately angry. She doesn't have human rights anymore because she's sick, right
Qiao Tianchang gave Ning Mengyao a cold look: "A person who has injured his own internal organs has no right to say no."
"You..." Why did this person become so domineering? He didn't even think about who she was like this because of, but now it's her fault
Qiao Tianchang stared, stretched out his hand and tapped Ning Mengyao's forehead: "Eat well."
Ning Mengyao almost vomited blood. She turned to look at Yang Lele beside her. Seeing that she was also speechless, she could only say helplessly: "Lele, it seems that my life will not be easy in the future."
"You can see it." Yang Lele nodded quickly. This is for sure. Looking at Qiao Tianchang's behavior, if this person is not good, he may not be able to go out.
Qiao Tianchang reached out to block Ning Mengyao's eyes, then turned to look at Yang Lele: "What are you still doing here?"
Yang Lele, who was disliked, choked for a moment, and then nodded: "I... I will leave now. Isn't it okay to leave now?"
After Yang Lele left, Qiao Tianchang put down the hand blocking Ning Mengyao's eyes.
Qiao Tianchang reached out and touched the bowl. It felt almost cold, so he picked it up and fed it to Ning Mengyao.
It's just that the porridge made Ning Mengyao very painful to eat. Every time she took a bite, she felt like she was being delayed.
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Ning Mengyao took a long time to take a bite and asked with a frown.
"No, it's just painful."