Lu Jingchi raised his hand and touched her cheek. The area where she had been beaten was already swollen, and the blood had condensed into small beads, making her hands tremble when she touched it.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips tightly and shook her head slightly.

He picked up Jiang Lan and strode to the emergency room.

There was a lot of broken glass on her knee. The doctor took tweezers and carefully cleaned the larger glass outside. He also used scissors to cut open the pants and clean up the debris inside.

Jiang Lan turned her head slightly and saw that he was standing next to her, staring intently at the doctor treating her wounds.

It took almost an hour for her wound to be treated cleanly.

The doctor said: "Fortunately, they are all skin injuries, no bones were injured, the wounds should not be exposed to water, and the dressing should be changed frequently. It will basically heal in three to five days."

Lu Jingchi nodded slightly, "Thank you very much."

He picked up Jiang Lan again, left the hospital, and drove back to the villa.

It can be said that he did his best and took care of her in every detail. From the hospital to home, he never let Jiang Lan fall to the ground.

Jiang Lan sat on the bed, watching him come in and out, fetching water for her hands and face, and going downstairs to get some porridge or something.

She clasped her fingers together tightly and leaned against the head of the bed with her eyes closed.

She told herself over and over again not to covet this short-lived tenderness. The indifference and torture were still vivid in her mind.

It's so sad to fall into the same trap again and again.

Lu Jingchi took the porridge and sat down next to her, "After dinner, go to bed early."

Jiang Lan opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

There seemed to be a thousand words hidden in her eyes, but after the silence, she just opened her mouth silently and bit the spoon he handed her.

He fed him spoonful after spoonful, while Jiang Lan ate silently.

After eating, he covered her with the quilt thoughtfully, stroked her hair and said, "Have a good rest at home. I have changed the password for the door. No one should open the door. Do you remember it?"

Jiang Lan twitched the corners of his mouth, forced out a smile, and nodded.

"Go to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. When the bedroom door closed, her tears fell uncontrollably.

After Lu Jingchi left the villa, he went directly to the Lu family.

Mrs. Lu had already woken up, her forehead was bandaged with gauze, and there was still faint blood.

She leaned on the bedside, crying heartbrokenly, scolding Lu Jingchi at Lu Wanrou next to her.

"He's so cruel. I'm going to die. He doesn't even look back. Wanrou, how could I have raised such a white-eyed wolf?"

"Mom, you are still injured, please stop crying."

"I'm so heartbroken." Mrs. Lu's eyes were red and swollen from crying. She grabbed her collar and was even out of breath.

"It's not like you don't know that he has cared about the mute since he was a child. How can he not be angry when you treat Jiang Lan like that in front of him?"

"Then tell me, what happened to Xia Yan?"

Lu Wanrou couldn't answer this, and she didn't know what Lu Jingchi was thinking. She said he was a philanderer, since he had only had two women around him for so many years.

You could call him devoted, but he was also entangled with two women at the same time.

He ignored Jiang Lan again and again for Xia Yan, but refused to divorce Jiang Lan.

This man is really strange.

Mrs. Lu had cried enough, and there was a trace of resentment in her eyes, "It seems that this damn mute can't be kept anymore, and he can actually make Jing Chi turn against me."
Chapter completed!