Jiang Lan turned his head mechanically and saw the Bentley parked in the yard and Lu Jingchi getting out of the car.

He was still wearing the black windbreaker, got out of the car, and strode toward the house, looking a little hurried.

Lu Jingchi came to the door and met Jiang Lan's eyes.

The two people looked at each other, as if time suddenly stopped, and only the dust flying in the air floated back and forth between them.

When Xiao Fan saw this, he immediately came over and nervously shouted: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Jingchi also looked away and turned to look at Xiao Fan, seeing Xiao Fan's guilty conscience.

"explain."

Xiao Fan opened his mouth, but didn't know where to start. He closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I lied."

Lu Jingchi didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Xiao Fan glanced at Jiang Lan's legs. Although she had changed into a pair of wider pants, she could still vaguely see her slightly swollen legs.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Madam is injured, not a minor injury."

Something flashed across Lu Jingchi's eyes. He cast his gaze on Jiang Lan's legs and suddenly said: "Lift them up."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, lowered her head silently, and lifted up her trousers. The calves wrapped in gauze were immediately exposed to the air.

Lu Jingchi pursed his thin lips tightly, but said nothing, but his expression changed a bit.

Xiao Fan closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting to die.

But after waiting for a long time, before Lu Jingchi could speak, he cautiously shouted: "Mr. Lu, I..."

"go out."

"Ah?" Xiao Fan was stunned, unable to react.

"I said get out!" Lu Jingchi suddenly raised his voice, startling Xiao Fan.

"Yes!" Xiao Fan almost rolled out and ran out, wishing he could grow a pair of wings.

After Xiao Fan left, Lu Jingchi slowly came to Jiang Lan's side. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, the corners of his lips moved, and then fell silent again.

It took a long time to say two words: "Does it hurt?"

However, just these two simple words made Jiang Lan burst into tears instantly.

She looked at Lu Jingchi, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes. Those blurred eyes were filled with accusations and grievances against him.

Lu Jingchi raised his hand and touched her face. He paused for a moment. Seeing that she didn't move away, he continued, wiping the tears on Jiang Lan's face with his fingers.

The more he wiped it, the harder Jiang Lan cried.

Lu Jingchi suddenly leaned over, picked her up and walked to the sofa to put her down.

He held her ankles, lifted her legs up and placed them on his lap, looking down at her wounds.

Although it was wrapped with gauze, you could still see at a glance that her legs were severely swollen.

Lu Jingchi raised his head and looked at Jiang Lan.

"Jiang Lan..."

Jiang Lan shed tears. She looked up at the man. Thinking of his heartless look yesterday, her heart ached.

She raised her fingers and gestured: What did I do wrong?

Lu Jingchi was suddenly speechless.

Jiang Lan: If I did something wrong, can I apologize to you and stop locking me in there?

Lu Jingchi stared at Jiang Lan for a moment, but could not say a word.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Lan reached out, grabbed his arm and shook it.

Lu Jingchi was silent for a while, then he held her hand and stopped her gesture: "It's my fault, I'm sorry, there won't be a next time."

Jiang Lan's eyes were blurred with tears, and big tears fell down.
Chapter completed!