The president is sick and the wife has medicine

This is obviously a yellow-haired girl, she doesn't look like a lady at all!

The more Chu Wenyao looked at Ling Xiaohan, the more displeased she felt, and she always felt that she had checked something.

Ling Xiaohan pursed his mouth, facing Chu Wenyao's reprimand, he didn't know what to say.

Anyway, in Chu Wenyao's heart, she is useless.

However, that shouldn't be her concern.

"Don't say anything wrong with sister-in-law, I'll take sister-in-law in first." Chu Jingting said at the right time.

Chu Jingting also didn't like to be nagged by others, and now Chu Wenyao's stern attitude and stern face made him very uncomfortable, and he thought it was better to leave here.

Yu hurriedly went to the room with Ling Xiaohan on his back.

Chu Jingyun saw Ling Xiaohan brought in by Chu Jingting in a state of embarrassment, and frowned tightly: "What happened?"

"Brother, remember! You owe me a favor!"

Chu Jingting glanced at Chu Jingyun, left behind these words, and left only Chu Jingyun and Ling Xiaohan in the room.

There was no dry place on her whole body, and the clothes were wet against her body, which made her look thin and fragile.

"I'm going to be pissed off by Liu Yan." Ling Xiaohan frowned instantly, no matter how he thought about what happened just now, he felt uneasy.

"She did it?"

Chu Jingyun is a smart person, seeing Ling Xiaohan like this, he can guess the general idea without much thought.

Furthermore, there are many precedents for such and similar things before.

Speaking of which, Liu Yan really had the motivation to do this.

"I'll take a shower first."

After Ling Xiaohan finished speaking, she limped to pack her clothes. Her left leg was still in a relatively difficult state. Although her right leg was healthy, it was also freezing cold at the moment.

"If your legs are inconvenient, don't move. I'll ask a servant to help you."

Chu Jingyun saw that she was struggling, but he didn't seem to be able to help her, her eyes gradually became darker.

"It's okay, no need, I can do it myself." Ling Xiaohan waved his hand simply.

"Don't be brave if you're injured. Don't worry, I'll let the maid help you. It's nothing." Chu Jingyun said in a deep voice.

This girl is good at everything, but sometimes her temper is really too stubborn, she likes to fight everything by herself, and she would rather keep silent when she needs help. Under her seemingly strong and cold appearance, her mind may not be so strong indestructible.

What kind of experience can make a person develop such a temperament?

"Chu Jingyun, if you really want my own good, don't ask someone to help me. I was scolded by your mother just now because of this matter, and I don't want to cause trouble for myself."

Chu Wenyao couldn't understand that she needed others to serve her, and she didn't want the Chu family to have an extra oil bottle for no reason.

Today, Chu Jingyun hired a servant to serve her. If it reached Chu Wenyao's ears one day, wouldn't it be a joke that she swore in front of Chu Wenyao that day?
Seeing her serious expression, Chu Jingyun couldn't say anything more, so he had to let her go and didn't say anything.

To be on the safe side, Ling Xiaohan wanted to change the means of transportation from a wheelchair to crutches for the disabled.

Sitting in a wheelchair is too restrictive, maybe like this time, I even lost my name.

After coming out of the bathroom, she looked at Chu Jingyun who was processing work documents by the window sill, and said, "Chu Jingyun, how about you get me a walking stick?"

"What? Don't you use a wheelchair?"

"Well, I almost died because I was sitting in a wheelchair. I really don't dare to sit in this wheelchair again." Ling Xiaohan said frankly.

"Okay, I'll call Su Yang."

the other side.

Su Yang was staring at the workers at the factory, and at the moment he was concentrating on the manufacturing details of the wheelchair, occasionally thinking about it.

"These imported materials must be done well, and don't give me sloppy eyes."

"You should know that this wheelchair is specially tailored by Mr. Chu for the young lady. If the young lady is uncomfortable sitting, no amount of life will be enough for you to pay for it!"

"This design must be strictly in accordance with the master's drawing. After testing, this is the most suitable design for the young lady's figure!"

"By the way, I tightened up all the parts and screws! If the wheelchair falls apart halfway and hurts Miss Ling, you won't be able to explain it with a hundred mouths!"

Tired of shouting, Su Yang went to the side to rest.

This is the third day that he has personally watched the manufacture of the wheelchair, and it has been like this for the first two days, staring here all the time.

He was stunned and couldn't figure it out. Mr. Chu himself has never been so meticulous in wheelchairs for more than ten years, let alone find a special designer to customize it. However, Miss Ling's leg was broken, and the young master is so caring. It took a lot of trouble.

Why did the cold and peerless president in his heart become like this now?Is this bewildered by beauty?

At this moment, the familiar bell sounded.

When Su Yang answered the phone, his expression was slightly taken aback, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "What? The wheelchair is no longer available?"

This is almost finished, why not?
"What? Make it a crutch?" Su Yang was even more puzzled.

"Okay, okay." Reluctant how desperate you are in your heart, Su Yang can only shout "yes" while nodding graciously.

……

Two days later.

Ling Xiaohan saw the old housekeeper walking into the house with a newly delivered newspaper in the yard, and hurriedly called to him: "Get me a copy too."

This newspaper was probably sent by Chu Jingyun. Besides Chu Jingyun, there is also Mr. Chu who also has the habit of reading newspapers every day, so several newspapers are brought in from outside every day.

After hearing this, the old housekeeper smiled and handed her a newspaper: "Young Madam, take your time, I'll send the rest to the Eldest Young Master."

"Okay." Ling Xiaohan nodded lightly, leaned on a cane and sat down on a stone bench under a nearby tree, spread the newspaper flat on the stone table, flipped through it casually, and listened to the birdsong on the tree .

Until his eyes fell on a piece of news, Ling Xiaohan was stunned.

The big headline above the news is really eye-catching: "The Lu family burst into fire, Lu Qianjin's life and death are uncertain..."

She didn't know who the "Lu Qianjin" in the news was referring to.

But if it was Lu Qianyi...

Ling Xiaohan didn't dare to think about it any further, a sense of panic rose in his heart, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated violently.

Lu Qian is also one of the most important people to her, so she naturally doesn't want this news to be true, but wait and see, in the whole Haishi, apart from Lu Qianyi's family name Lu, there seems to be no one Other families can watch the news headlines.

Looking at the picture below, she carefully observed the traces on the newspaper, and found a scene similar to the Lu family villa from the corners of the picture. The hands holding the newspaper were unconsciously clenched, and a corner of the newspaper was covered. She was crumpled.