Chapter 652: Just one shot and he’ll be dead
"I don't worry about you, so I came to see you.
Besides, if I don’t climb the stairs, can your grandpa let me in through the front door and let me into your bedroom?"
It would be nice if Old Man Jiang didn't break his legs.
Jiang Hexun thought about it too.
"Then next time you come, send me a message first. I was almost scared to death just now. I thought there was a thief."
"The security system of Yujun Mansion is very safe. Even if a thief breaks in, it will be me, a flower picker."
Jiang Hexun couldn't help but laugh, "How could anyone say that about me?"
Yan Louchuan reached out and touched her forehead.
The temperature is not as hot as it was in the afternoon.
He took out the medicine from the bag and said, "This medicine can be boiled in water to make your throat more comfortable. This one is for reducing fever, and this one is for cough. I have asked, and there is no conflict between these three medicines and your Chinese medicine prescription."
"Um."
Yan Louchuan smoothed her hair on her temples, with a gentle look on her face, "Go to sleep. I'll leave after you fall asleep."
Jiang Hexun was indeed a little sleepy, so he lay down.
Yan Louchuan held her hand tightly as if nothing had happened, as if he had no intention of letting go, and stared at her deeply.
The hot look in his eyes could be felt even when she closed her eyes.
Jiang Hexun blushed at his look, opened his eyes, and asked in a sweet voice: "Why do you keep looking at me like that?"
Yan Louchuan said: "You look good."
"..."
If it were normal times, Jiang Hexun would definitely be covered in shame.
But at this moment, her body was really exhausted, and within five minutes, she fell asleep.
The girl sank into the quilt, like a sleeping beauty.
Yan Louchuan leaned over slightly and kissed her gently on the forehead.
His eyes fell on her delicate and bright red lips, and he couldn't help but kiss her on the lips before finally leaving.
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The night is dark and the crescent moon is high.
At this moment, in a certain plastic surgery hospital, Hao Wen was lying on the bed, her face tightly wrapped in gauze, only her eyes were exposed.
She endured the post-operative pain after the anesthesia, which was so painful that she almost cried.
But she was afraid that the tears would be infected and the wound would become inflamed, so she endured it forcefully.
As long as she thought about her future life as a wealthy lady, Hao Wen would always recite "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, she doesn't hurt at all" in her heart to strengthen her sense of belief.
Outside, a woman was almost hysterically accusing the man who saved her.
"Leng Yan, didn't you agree that as long as my plastic surgery is successful, you won't look for other girls?
You go back on your word!"
Leng Yan's voice was cold, "You failed in your mission. In my eyes, you are just a useless chess piece."
Then, a careless smile came out of his mouth, "Besides, that dandy young master of the Li family has been obsessed with you recently and wants to divorce you for you. Jiang Xiaoman, you are only one certificate away from becoming a wealthy lady.
You didn’t suffer either, did you?”
"You bastard!"
Tang Shiyu glared at him angrily.
Can Li Hao, a disgusting, greasy, ugly man, compare to Yan Louchuan?
"I don't care. Regardless of whether the woman inside succeeds or not, I won't allow her to appear in front of Yan Louchuan!"
Leng Yan sneered, his smile was weird, his eyes were extremely cold, "Jiang Xiaoman, who do you think you are?
Do you really think of yourself as a green onion?"
He leaned over and leaned into her ear, "Do you believe that I will let you disappear from this world tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!