If Lu Jingchi was like now and didn't save her, maybe... would she be a little happy now?

When Jiang Lan gave up hope of survival, a ray of light penetrated the gaps in the leaves and shone into her eyes.

Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled. She raised her head with difficulty and vaguely saw a figure through the evergreen leaves.

She held her belly and used all her strength to crawl out of the bush little by little.

That person was too far away, more than a hundred meters away.

Jiang Lan couldn't make a sound, so she could only try her best to get closer.

She wants to save the child...

That beam of light came from the flashlight and came from the patrolling security guard. Unfortunately, she was lying on the ground and the security guard couldn't see her.

The flashlight glanced this way, but quickly moved away, and the security guard also left.

Jiang Lan watched the security guard leave, her fingers loosened and dropped weakly.

Along with this, the last glimmer of light in his eyes also dimmed.

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"hiss--"

Xia Yan screamed in pain, and she sat up while half leaning on the sofa.

"Please be gentle, it hurts so much!"

Her injured foot was held in Lu Jingchi's hand. The wound on her calf was deep, and the button had not yet scabbed. The sticky blood had solidified in the wound, and the surrounding skin was blue-purple, which looked a bit scary.

Lu Jingchi was applying medicine to her just now, and the cotton swab stuck into her wound. The pain was so painful that she almost cried.

Lu Jingchi glanced at the cotton swab in his hand and sighed absently, "Don't move."

"Why didn't I move? You were so distracted when you were giving me the medicine, what kind of vixen were you thinking about?" Xia Yan's tone was one part weird and one part coquettish, with no offensive power.

Lu Jingchi glanced at her, half-smiling but not smiling, "Which vixen?"

"There are so many vixens who want to climb into your bed. Who knows which one?" Xia Yan rolled her eyes and said, "Be gentle, it hurts. I'm most afraid of pain."

"Who's to blame?"

"I blame myself! It's so difficult to get you to have a meal with me." Xia Yan said angrily.

Lu Jingchi didn't say another word. He took the iodophor over and lowered his head and continued to apply the medicine on her. This time he applied it carefully.

Xia Yan looked at his serious look, with a sweet smile on her face.

Lu Jingchi still cares about her, doesn't he?

At least he cares about her more than that mute.

After the medicine arrived at the first office, the phone on the table rang. It was Lin Zheng calling.

But he didn't answer.

Lin Zheng hung up the phone, feeling a little headache. He was sure that Lu Jingchi was not asleep and had guessed what he was going to say when he didn't answer his call.

This Mr. Lu understands everything, but he is too cold-blooded.

When Xia Yan saw that he was silent, she picked up her mobile phone and started playing. She suddenly thought of something and sat up again.

"Dear, do you remember when my birthday is?"

"November 25th." Lu Jingchi didn't even raise his head. Although his tone was emotionless, his answer gave Xia Yan a sense of satisfaction.

There shouldn't be many people like him who can make him remember his birthday, right?

Xia Yan thought beautifully, with a bright smile on her face: "I guess you haven't forgotten, but don't be so perfunctory this year."

"The medicine is ready, go to bed early." Lu Jingchi put down her feet, stood up and said, "I'm leaving first."
Chapter completed!