Jun Shiyan's body froze suddenly, and his eyes looked helpless as he gently knocked on the little woman: "Good boy, let go."
Ling Sheng glared at him angrily, with a fierce expression on her face, wanting to kill the bastard in front of her, her tears falling down pattering down: "Jun Shiyan, you big pig's hooves, you irresponsible bastard, except Who else could have yours?"
Jun Shiyan was a little stunned as he looked at the little woman who was crying and kicking him to get out. He didn't know what he felt in his heart, he just looked at her crying.
He asked Li Chengqi to take a professional test on the effect of beauty drunkenness. In terms of lie detection, he did not make any mistakes once and the accuracy rate was 100%.
He didn't know what was wrong. For the first time in his life, he began to distrust the tangible evidence in front of him and wanted to believe her and his own heart.
Ling Sheng cried harder and harder, her voice was hoarse, she pointed at him and accused: "You don't know anything, An Yan is better than you, An Yan is even awake, how come you don't remember anything!"
"What does An Yan know?" Jun Shiyan finished his sentence. Seeing the little woman crying so hard, he reached out his arms in distress and wanted to hug her, but she avoided him. Perhaps he was very angry and hit her from the side. He picked up the pillow and started beating him again.
Unexpectedly, he pulled out his hand and picked up an ornament on the bedside table, and hit him on the head with a bang, causing blood to flow down instantly.
When something happened suddenly, Ling Sheng looked at the wound on the man's forehead with tears in her eyes, and shouted at him again: "Jun Shiyan, are you a fool? Don't you know how to hide for a while?"
After saying that, she crawled toward him in a panic, held his face distressedly, looked at the wound up close, and shouted anxiously: "An Yan!"
Seeing the little woman panic, Jun Shiyan felt a little happy in his heart. He looked at her and said softly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
An Yan was not there, and it was Li Chengqi who rolled in.
Li Chengqi was a good person, so he couldn't possibly destroy Jun Shiyan and Ling Sheng's deepening relationship by himself. He put the medicine box on the bed and said respectfully: "Madam, I am a big man and I am careless in doing things. This is medicine. It’s up to you to bandage the wound!”
Jun Shiyan finally glanced at her with a satisfied look. She was sensible and indeed much more sensible than An Yan and Xu Xi.
Li Chengqi was elated by what he saw. He tried his best to keep his happy mood, slowly exited the room and closed the door.
Seeing that she hadn't gone in, Xu Xi came out. She wanted to stretch her head to take a look inside, but couldn't see it. She looked at her strangely: "Why are you so fast?"
Li Chengqi glanced at him with disdain, and smiled mysteriously and proudly: "I don't think you will understand this thing between men and women in your life. Xu Xi, you can be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
Xu Xi gritted his teeth angrily and glared at her. What does this have to do with him being a bachelor? Is this a personal attack? His mouth was so vicious: "Only a pretty boy like you will be beaten for the rest of his life."
Li Chengqi walked over, hugged his shoulders naturally, and winked at him: "Then let's make a bet. Brothers will live together for the rest of their lives. How about whoever gets single first will give the other five hundred million?"
Xu Xi: "Are you interested in money?"
Li Chengqi's face suddenly stiffened, and there was a clear coldness in his eyes. He quickly covered it up and smiled heartlessly: "You just think I'm trying to get money."
In the bedroom, Jun Shiyan was sitting on the bed.
If Ling Sheng was sitting on the bed, Jun Shiyan would be a bit tall for her and she would not be able to help him treat his wounds properly. She would get out of bed as soon as she got up.
Jun Shiyan stretched out his hand to clasp her waist, and with a force of his hand, he carried her to the bed again. Looking at the little woman with big eyes full of distress in front of him, his voice was low and hoarse, but extremely sexy: "The wound is still there. Didn’t deal with it? Where do you want to go?”
Ling Sheng sniffed, but her crying voice was still hoarse. She reached out and pushed him: "I won't leave. It's more convenient for me to stand down below."
Jun Shiyan then let go and watched the little woman get off the bed and stand on the ground, then pulled him to sit up, and then began to treat his wounds seriously.
The wound was not deep, but the skin was broken and bleeding. It looked serious, but in fact it was just a skin injury.
Ling Sheng looked at the man's frown, gasping for air from time to time. His movements became lighter and she looked at him nervously: "Does it hurt that much? Do you want to take painkillers?"
Jun Shiyan's narrow eyes stared hotly at her moist lips. He suddenly remembered her kiss and fell asleep. His voice became hoarse and obscure: "Kiss her and it won't hurt."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little woman in front of him. She looked at him deeply with a sullen face and a very serious expression, and then approached her directly.
The little woman's lips were moist and shiny, which made his heart beat suddenly faster. A pleasant smile appeared on the corners of his lips, waiting for her to come to his door.
But the next moment, before the little woman's sweet kiss fell, he felt his head explode with a bang. He had a splitting headache for a moment. It seemed that a familiar picture kept flashing in front of him, but when he wanted to catch it, When something happened, I couldn’t catch anything.
The feeling of pain and weakness spread all over the body instantly, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down. He fell on the bed in pain, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.
"Third Master!" Ling Sheng shouted anxiously again, shaking the man's arm in panic: "Jun Shiyan, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Sheng's panicked voice sounded. Xu Xi and Li Chengqi, who were guarding the door, looked at each other and rushed in at the same time. However, the moment they opened the door, they froze in place.
Li Chengqi looked at the two people hugging each other, coughed, and said sheepishly: "Third Master, madam, I'm sorry, please continue."
Xu Xi blushed, covered her eyes, and dragged her out.
Jun Shiyan only lost consciousness briefly. He grabbed the back of the little woman's head and pressed her directly to his chest, as if this was the only way to relieve the severe pain caused by his headache.
At that moment, his head felt as if it was going to explode suddenly. He didn't understand how the pain and weakness came about.
Ever since the little girl came to his side, everything seemed to be in chaos, and even his current memories seemed to have become unreal.
"Does it hurt that much?" Ling Sheng didn't dare to move. She didn't use any force and was already very gentle. Why did she faint from the pain? She didn't believe him and reached out to poke his chest: "You deliberately lied to me about feeling distressed. Is it right?"
"The wound doesn't hurt." Jun Shiyan's voice was hoarse. He clasped her wrist, took her hand and put it on his heart: "This is where it hurts."
(End of chapter)