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Chapter 162 Modern Chapter Villain Lover Asks for Support (40)

Anyway, he has been a general for several years. Although he has no kung fu foundation, he also knows how to minimize the damage he suffers. Xu Wei's arm was wrapped layer by layer with bandages by Xu Wei, saying that he was waiting for him. It will be fine in a few months.

Jiang Ci's body was very delicate, and he couldn't stand the pain. No matter how hard Jiang Ci could bear it, his eyes were red. He didn't expect that in Xu Wei's eyes, he was being bullied but he didn't want to say it.

"Xiao Ci, how are you doing these days?"

Xu Wei stammered, he walked closer, observed Jiang Ci's expression carefully, and seeing that Jiang Ci had no objection, he boldly sat down beside her bed and made her favorite fish porridge—no , it should be said that Jiang Ci's favorite fish porridge was brought over and brought to her mouth.

Jiang Ci paused, looked at the other party in surprise, and was dazzled by the gentle smile in Xu Wei's eyes.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ci seemed to have discovered something, but she didn't say anything, she just smiled and stopped him from wanting to feed the porridge, took the porridge from his hand and drank it bit by bit, and caught a glimpse of Xu Wei's sad expression from the corner of her eye With a look, he sighed in his heart.

Such a gentle person—Jiang Ci could only refuse in a gentler way.

"Xiao Ci, I will take care of..."

Xu Wei took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to speak, but Jiang Ci interrupted him with a word.

"Tell me, can this arm be faster?"

"I will take care of it—don't be impatient, you will be injured for a hundred days, take good care of it, by the way, what I just wanted to say is..."

"It was clearly Chu Ye who sent me here just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Jiang Ci pretended to be angry, and sullenly lowered his head to pick up the unfinished fish porridge. Sure enough, after hearing her say this, Xu Wei's complexion changed a few times, and the phrase "take care of you" on the edge of his mouth said no matter what. not coming out.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Ci heard Xu Wei sigh, his voice was very soft.

"I'll call him for you."

"Thank you."

Jiang Ci was still polite, but this time she was a little guilty and didn't dare to look Xu Wei in the eyes. It wasn't until he closed the door that Jiang Ci was relieved and took a deep breath.

She didn't like Xu Wei—the same goes for the original owner, who had broken Xu Wei's mind earlier.

Xu Wei said he was going to call for someone, but he didn't expect it to be true. Just after Jiang Ci sighed, the closed door was opened again, and Chu Ye's familiar handsome face appeared in front of her.

"elder sister."

Chu Ye couldn't restrain himself, he just nodded at Jiang Ci, then closed the door and walked slowly, sat on the stool beside the bed, and looked at her without blinking.

Is this transsexual?

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, and felt relieved when he saw him. He simply lay down and faced him sideways, feeling Chu Ye's eyes linger on his arm, which was plastered and bandaged, for a long time. He coughed heavily, trying to bring him back to his senses.

"Does it still hurt?"

Chu Ye came back to his senses, and when he realized it, he had already picked up the tissue beside the bed, and personally raised his hand to wipe off the porridge stains on her lips. Not only Jiang Ci, but even Chu Ye himself didn't realize that what he was doing now What an ambiguous thing.

"It hurts, but it's worth it," Jiang Ci took a breath, half teasing, "The most important thing is keeping my brother's dear son, isn't it? That Chu Keke..."

"You don't need to do this." Chu Ye was not satisfied with Jiang Ci's words, and he interrupted her with a slightly cold tone, "The rest is me."

What he means by this is...

Jiang Ci's hand holding the porridge trembled, and was about to ask something when Chu Ye suddenly snatched the porridge from her hand.

This cup of porridge is not pleasing to the eye.

"I will not let her child stay."

(End of this chapter)