Chapter 347
He pinched Jiang Lan's hand again and said word by word: "Go back with me, when your injury is healed, we will go get the divorce certificate."
When Jiang Lan heard this, he slowly raised his head.
"Can you leave?"
Jiang Lan lowered his eyes again and stared at his toes.
Lu Jingchi stuffed her into the car, tied her seat belt, returned to the cab, and drove the car out of the villa.
After returning to Yujiangting, Lu Jingchi found a medicine box and used disinfectant to wash the blood on her hands.
Jiang Lan sat on the sofa, motionless, allowing him to treat his wounds.
He moved very lightly, but when the alcohol touched the wound on his nails, Jiang Lan shrank in pain.
"Don't move, bear it."
He grabbed her hand, and although he had carefully disinfected her, Jiang Lan couldn't help but tremble when the wound touched alcohol.
The pain of the needle tip piercing the nails is vivid in my mind.
She couldn't describe what it felt, but she just deeply realized what it means to connect the ten fingers to the heart.
Lu Jingchi was once so angry that he didn't treat her like this...
Yes, the most ruthless thing Lu Jingchi did to her was just to lock her in a small dark room.
After he cleaned up the serum, he saw that her hand had three fingernails that were red, and a dark blood line in the middle, which was particularly eye-catching.
The anger in his eyes flashed, but it soon disappeared.
After applying medicine to the wound, Jiang Lan was sweating again, and his face was so pale that it was too pale.
"alright."
She kept her head down and after hearing the words, she just silently shrank her hand back.
The man raised his hand and wanted to touch her cheek, but she turned her head slightly and avoided his hand.
Lu Jingchi stared at her, was silent for a while, and then took his hand back.
He stood up and said, "Then you have a good rest."
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back. Before leaving, he closed the door, to be precise, locked it.
Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled, and she then raised her head and looked at the door. As soon as the door was closed, the room suddenly became dim.
Even with floor-to-ceiling windows, the gloomy weather outside will not see much light.
She looked down at her fingers, little fingers, index fingers and middle fingers, all wrapped in gauze.
A white light suddenly appeared outside, and thunder followed, and the thunder thunder fell from the sky, deafening.
The heavy rain also fell, accompanied by the sound of the wind, sobbing and complaining.
The willow trees in the yard bent the branches in the strong wind and broke a few pieces.
Jiang Lan curled up in the corner of the sofa, hugging her knees tightly, and looked at the potted plants in the corner of the wall with an empty eyes.
It was raining heavily.
He's mother was thrown on the muddy ground by several strong men. Her whole body was wet with rain and her hair was messy. Under the erosion of heavy rain, she couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.
But he still got up from the ground in panic, looking for a direction to escape.
She just came out to buy something, but was intercepted and taken to somewhere.
The surrounding scenery was blurred in the heavy rain, and only the barking of dogs could be heard.
"Who are you?" He Ma staggered to her feet, not knowing whether it was injured or the rain was too heavy, and it made her feel a little overwhelmed.
She walked a few steps staggeringly, then fell to the ground.
The men around her did not answer her, standing in the rain like a sculpture, letting the heavy rain wash away.
He Ma was extremely scared. She stumbled and tried to run out, but when she fell down again, she had a pair of leather shoes in front of her.
The leather shoes were stepped on the muddy water and splashed with mottled mud.
He Ma narrowed her eyes and looked up.
Chapter completed!