you are my white moonlight

Jian Youqing listened in a daze, she couldn't think of a rebuttal.

In other words, this is an indisputable fact.

"You have to go, OK." Ke Yu's vision was blurred, and his voice was also unsteady, "As long as you have the ability to leave smoothly and don't be caught by the young master, then I will admit that you, Jian Youqing, are indeed capable."

She was making fun of her, Jian Youqing said she was not bored, Ke Yu sniffed and turned to get out of bed, Jian Youqing grabbed her wrist.

"Ke Yu, help me."

Jian Youqing was almost begging.

"I'm just a servant in charge of cleaning, I don't have such a great ability." Ke Yu raised her hand to wipe her tears, she tried to calm down: "The young master treats you so well now, you are not satisfied, are you sick? !"

In the next second, she shook off Jian Youqing's hand.

boom--

She trots away, slamming the door and leaving.

Jian Youqing looked at the gloomy TV. Everyone probably thought that she was deeply unaware that she escaped from the safe house built by Shao Tingchen, only to reach another sharp sword in a blink of an eye.

But she had to leave, both emotionally and rationally.

……

Zhao Quan will come to inspect every 10 minutes.

Jian Youqing tried an excuse to go for a walk, but Zhao Quan was too caring and escorted her all the way with a wheelchair.

Jian Youqing was fully armed, and she didn't take off her hat and mask in the house. She tossed the TV with random buttons and the system went into disorder, so she called Zhao Quan to fix it.

"This looks...a bit complicated, and it will take a little more time." Zhao Quan bent over and looked behind the TV. Jian Youqing only thought it was curiosity when she approached.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Youqing grabbed his short hair and slammed her head against the wall. With all her strength, her hands were numb from the severe pain.

boom--

Let go, Zhao Quan's tall body fainted to the ground, Jian Youqing kicked him, but there was no response.

The electric baton and pistol on his body were searched, including his mobile phone, and a text message was being sent.

Young Master: [10 minutes have passed, why didn't you report to me. 】

Jian Youqing turned up, and Zhao Quan did send him a message every 10 minutes to report.

Jian Youqing: "..."

Shao Tingchen is really a pervert.

It took a lot of effort to tie Zhao Quan to the chair, during which Jian Youqing replied to the text message.

【Miss Jane is doing well. She is taking a nap and will probably sleep for a long time. 】

He quickly replied: [Look closely, if there is any news that seems wrong, report it to me immediately. 】

Jian Youqing felt sour in her heart, there was endless estrangement between her and Shao Tingchen, and the most lack of trust.

She is like his pet, without dignity.

You must never disobey him in the slightest. When it comes to critical moments, Jian Youqing always prefers to fight head-on.

Jian Youqing took her mobile phone with her. She made a mobile phone for the monitoring of the hospital in advance, but she couldn't hold on for too long. She hoped that she could survive until she came back without being discovered by Shao Tingchen.

Pushing open the door, the deep face and the dark pupils under the deep eyebrows stared at her.

Jian Youqing froze in place.

"I never thought that you would personally open the door to welcome me." Lu Yan's pale face was haggard, and a faint smile curled up on his thin lips.

……

Ward.

Everywhere is full of Lu Yan's breath.

Wen Kesi brought the freshly brewed scented tea to Jian Youqing, "I'm very busy now, so I'd like to ask Mr. Lu to make a long story short."

Lu Yan was pale and sick, breathing cautiously. The wound on his chest made him tortured in every possible way. He pulled out a far-fetched smile and locked his eyes on her. "I haven't seen you since the injury. I don't know if you have Hurt, I'm so..."

"very worried?"