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Chapter 792

Lu Jingchi said: "From now on, please remember, don't believe anyone except me, don't believe anything you say."

Jiang Lan raised his head and looked at him cautiously.

Facing his bottomless gaze, she was vaguely afraid.

"Do you remember?" Lu Jingchi asked again.

Jiang Lan nodded hurriedly and whispered, "I want to go home."

Lu Jingchi's eyes dimmed, and he stared at Jiang Lan for a long time. In the end, he didn't say anything and drove her back to Yujiangting.

The first thing I did when I got back was to take her to take a bath.

She felt much calmer and looked frightened.

Jiang Lan sat quietly in the bathtub and let Lu Jingchi take the shower and give her a bath.

Lu Jingchi pursed his lips tightly and looked unhappy.

Especially seeing her defenseless, ignorant and innocent look.

He patiently washed her from top to bottom, inside and out, several times before wrapping her in a bath towel.

Jiang Lan followed the man step by step, holding the towel tightly with her fingers, and came upstairs with him.

Lu Jingchi rummaged around in the closet, found a set of simple clothes, and helped her put them on herself.

Jiang Lan was quiet throughout the whole process, without any resistance or speaking.

However, she heard the man's breath getting heavier and heavier, and looked up at him blankly.

But seeing his gloomy and serious face, Jiang Lan silently lowered his head.

There was only one coat left, so he threw it on the bed and said to Jiang Lan, "Wait here."

Jiang Lan nodded.

So, she saw the man take off his wet clothes, turn around and enter the bathroom.

Jiang Lan sat on the bed and looked at the surrounding environment.

Strange yet familiar.

It's much better than the messy house just now, at least there are no scary bugs.

Lu Jingchi went in for a long time, and she felt sleepy waiting for it, and she fell asleep at some point.

When she woke up, she had already returned to the hospital.

She was about to rub her eyes when she raised her hand and saw the needle on the back of her hand.

"Oh, madam, you're awake. Please don't move. She's still being transfused."

Jiang Lan looked at the back of her hand blankly, and then glanced at Aunt Lin. She put down her hand and looked for Lu Jingchi's shadow in the room.

Unfortunately, he is not here.

She sighed, lay back down again, and stared at the white ceiling.

It's back again.

At this time, Lu Jingchi returned to the mountainside.

In addition to him, there is also Fengqin.

Fengqin had already been entertained, and his face was bruised in many places. He was tied up and thrown to the ground. He had no strength left.

He stared at the open space not far away, where several dogs were eating.

His face turned blue and white, his stomach was churning, and he vomited several times.

He didn't want to look, but Xiao Fan pressed his head and forced him to look.

In front of him, Lu Jingchi was sitting on a chair, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Master Feng, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Feng Qin was speechless this time. Only now did he realize that Lu Jingchi was even more perverted than he thought.

Lu Jingchi added: "If Mr. Feng really refuses to divorce, then he will only be widowed."

Feng Qin said with a pale face: "You, aren't you afraid that my dad will come looking for you?"
Chapter completed!
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