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Staring at her coldly, with no expression on his face, he threatened her coldly: "Didn't she hear what our young master said? Why don't you hurry over there. But if you don't want to, we can also ask your relatives to do it for you. As long as However, I just don’t know if he can bear the hard work of cleaning the wound with his current physical condition.”

The tone was gloomy, but it happened to pinch Ji Xiaoyou's weakness accurately.

Immediately, her footsteps froze, her whole body stiffened, and she wanted to escape, but she could no longer take half a step forward.

Standing there in a daze, his face pale, as if absent-minded, isolated and helpless.

"Hurry up, Maliuerdi, don't waste time."

In the next moment, the man in black directly raised his hand and gave Ji Xiaoyou a hard push.It caused her to stumble and stagger in the direction of Wei Zhonglin involuntarily.

At the same time, he said to the little nurse in a deep voice: "Give her all the tools in your hands!"

"Hmph! What's the big deal."

Seeing this, the little nurse curled her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.He quickly came to Ji Xiaoyou's place, and angrily stuffed all the things into her hands.

Then, before swinging his waist and leaving, he still gave her a jealous and resentful look.

Holding the tray with the sterilized utensils in his hand, Ji Xiaoyou felt extremely heavy, dragging his mechanical steps, step by step, moved towards Wei Zhonglin with difficulty.

Seeing this, the men in black hurriedly and quietly left the ward without a moment's delay.

It is expected that there will be a strange atmosphere in the room amidst the bloodshed for a while, and those of them who are subordinates naturally have to stick to their duties, turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye.

Finally, after a long journey, Ji Xiaoyou came to him.

Staring fiercely at her little red and white face for a split second, Wei Zhonglin narrowed his long and narrow pupils maliciously. Out of revenge, he first sneered.

Afterwards, he moved his body on purpose, and gave an ambiguous glance with his gaze, and said angrily, "Here! Woman, do you see the wound? All of these are thanks to you, first lightly remove all the thorns. Pull it out, and finally treat the wound, disinfect and apply medicine."

The voice was low and full of magnetism, but after it fell into Ji Xiaoyou's ears, it felt so harsh.

"You...do you have to do this?"

Following his line of sight, Ji Xiaoyou glanced at him subconsciously.Biting his lower lip firmly, the corners of his eyes twitched, his face full of black lines.

When his heart beat faster, he asked unwillingly.

"Hey! Don't make a face to this young master, as if you have suffered some great grievances. Let me tell you, you are atoning for your sins. If it weren't for you, a stupid woman, this young master would have ended up like this. Besides, do you know how many women rush to serve this young master personally! Don't be in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings."

After glaring at her dissatisfiedly, Wei Zhonglin raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly.

Every expression, every look, is all deliberately reminding Ji Xiaoyou that this is a great grace, don't you know what is good or bad.

"Since you insist on this, then fine!"

After raising his eyes and taking a deep look at him, Ji Xiaoyou sighed heavily.

As if she had resigned herself to her fate, she first moved forward again, then squatted down, and her head just landed on top of his body.

There was an indescribable ambiguity in that posture.

Staring fixedly at her rosy white lips with a faint luster, Wei Zhonglin's pupils froze, and with a "grunt", he swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

"Damn it!"
After realizing his distracted mind, Wei Zhonglin couldn't help lowering his voice, and spat at himself severely.

For a moment, his expression became a little unnatural.

However, what he didn't see was the vengeful chill in Ji Xiaoyou's narrowed eyes when he leaned over.

Afterwards, Ji Xiaoyou resisted the shyness in her heart, raised her head, and looked at Wei Zhonglin's wound.

Looking horizontally and vertically, the complicated line of sight finally stopped on the thickest and strongest cactus thorns.

Pupils narrowed slightly, half a smile was not a smile.

The next moment, Ji Xiaoyou first placed the tray with the sterilized utensils on the bed next to her.Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, he shot at lightning speed before the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, he pulled out the thorn fiercely.

Immediately, at the moment when it suddenly left the body, a few drops of bright red blood splashed out, passed through the blurred light curtain in the air, and landed heavily on the snow-white bed sheet.

"what!!!"
Wei Zhonglin let out a miserable howl uncontrollably, and the severe pain hit him violently, like the flood that broke the embankment, constantly hitting his sensitive nerves.

The corners of his mouth trembled from the pain, and his face turned pale in an instant, without any color.

The next moment, that random and charming thought had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless rage.

There was a touch of scarlet in the dark eyes, and he stared at Ji Xiaoyou, his voice was lowered, and he roared angrily: "You stinky woman, you are so rude, tell me, did you do it on purpose?"

"No, no! I... I... I have no experience!"

A sly light flashed in his eyes, Ji Xiaoyou raised his head, pretending to be flustered and said.

While speaking, Qingming's eyes blinked innocently, and there was no trace of intentionality in that sincere appearance.

Afterwards, he comforted him even more with concern: "Be patient, don't yell. When I pull out all the thorns on your body, you won't feel any pain after being numb."

While talking, she raised her arms, and her slender fingertips were about to grab other cactus thorns.

"stop!"

Immediately, Wei Zhonglin's pupils shrank sharply, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly scolded her.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou's hand stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, he saw blue veins on his forehead, and he yelled angrily: "Get out, get out immediately, I don't want to see you again."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyou's expression softened, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But on the surface, he didn't show it at all, leaned out, blinked innocently, and said kindly: "Don't get excited, you forgot, I'm atonement now. After I pull out all the thorns, I'll come back again." Disinfect it for you."

While speaking, the corners of his lips hooked upwards, revealing rows of small white teeth, which actually shone with a faint gleam.

But this beauty is mixed with a playful and beautiful face, after falling into Wei Zhonglin's eyes, it made his heart tremble for no reason.

Scary, toxic, and downright mortally beautiful.

The next moment, while dodging to the side, he shouted loudly: "Get out, get out."

In a hurry, his appearance is somewhat funny and ridiculous, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

This time, Ji Xiaoyou accepted it as soon as she saw it, without any hesitation, she immediately stood up straight, glanced at him funny, then quickly turned around and rushed towards the door.

And the men in black guarding the door hurriedly opened the door after hearing Wei Zhonglin's furious roar, wanting to check the situation inside.

Just in time, I almost bumped into Ji Xiaoyou directly.

When she was slightly startled, she was about to ask, but she saw Ji Xiaoyou took the first step, spread her hands, and said helplessly: "It has nothing to do with me, it's your young master who told me to get out. Get out of the way, don't block my way."

After the words fell, he looked at the gap, and "Jianliu" got out.

Then, without looking back, he hurried all the way back to Ji Changsheng's ward.

When he saw Ji Xiaoyou again, Ji Changsheng's gloomy eyes finally had some light again, and at the same time, he let go of his hanging heart.

But seeing that her expression was different, her cheeks were pale and red, obviously a little unnatural.Finally, Ji Changsheng couldn't help it, opened his mouth, and asked with concern: "Xiaoyou, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Ji Xiaoyou shook her head lightly.

"By the way, who is the person who called you just now? Is it your friend?"

Holding his breath and cautiously, Ji Changsheng began to probe further and deeper.

"Well, I guess..."
Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyou was slightly taken aback, and after her eyes flickered twice, her expression was a little dazed.

Seeing this, Ji Changsheng was worried, looking at his daughter hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He believes that she is a measured person, and she will definitely handle these things well.

I stayed with Ji Changsheng in the hospital for nearly a day, and it was near evening that Ji Xiaoyou walked out of the hospital.

But fortunately, during this period, that dude was too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't bother her again.

The time finally passed by calmly.

After returning to Mansion No. [-], she cooked some food hastily, and after filling her stomach with food, Ji Xiaoyou hid directly in her room.

It's really too open here, and now she lives alone again, Ji Xiaoyou really doesn't want to wander outside when she is free.Because not only loneliness, but also an indescribable feeling of depression and death.

Nested on the bed, I glanced inadvertently, and immediately saw the exquisite packing box on the table.

Immediately, Ji Xiaoyou's eyes moved, and he couldn't help feeling a wave of hesitation in her heart.

I always feel that things are not that simple. With Wu Yingxuan's heart, how could she be so kind to prepare an evening dress for her.Is it really an unprecedented desire to be kind?
Thinking of this, she turned over and got out of bed, came to the front, and opened the box.

Immediately, what appeared in front of her eyes was a white dress with a small tube top and a streamer-like texture that fell just right on the soles of her feet.

Pure white, flawless, full of fairy spirit, looks very beautiful.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou's eyes softened, and she shook her head helplessly, thinking to herself that she really treated the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Afterwards, the fingertips couldn't help but poked towards the skirt.

The touch is soft and soft, as comfortable as touching cotton, and the fingertips slide down gently along its lines from top to bottom.

When Ji Xiaoyou's hand came to the waist on the right side, she found something strange.