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013 Care about her

Leng Junyi rushed in and rescued Weiran from Gu Mei.

The nurse rushed in hurriedly and gave Gu Mei a shot of sedative. Gu Mei fell into a deep sleep, and the ward finally became quiet.

Weiran sat down on the sofa outside the suite a little weakly, covered her face with her hands, and cried silently.

Weiran remembers that when she was a child, her family was not rich, but her family of three lived a very happy life.

Her father is a policeman and often goes out on missions, while her mother is always at home with her, cooking for her and washing her clothes.

Such a happy life lasted until three years ago, when her father died during a mission, and her mother couldn't bear the blow and fell ill.

Later, Gu Mei's illness became more and more severe, and her brain became confused, and she didn't even recognize her daughter.

If there was a time machine, what Weiran wanted most was to go back three years ago and prevent all tragedies from happening.

Leng Junyi looked at Weiran's fragile and helpless look, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He couldn't imagine that such a slender and frail girl had been living such a life for three years.

He stretched out his hand and forcefully opened Weiran's hands covering her face, only to see shocking scratches on her bright little face.

Her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and her face was stained with tears.

"Stop crying, I'll have someone give you some medicine." Leng Junyi frowned, his voice carrying irresistible authority.

"No, no need..." Weiran said with a choked voice, and once again reached out to cover her entire face.

She didn't want others to see her in such embarrassment, such a fragile side.

She has encountered things that are thousands of times more painful than this. It's not a big deal, it can be over with just one hit.

"Ye Weiran, if you want to be disfigured, just cry." Leng Junyi's voice became even colder, even with an inexplicable anger.

Doesn't this woman care about her appearance at all? If such a deep scratch is not treated in time, I really don't know if it will leave scars.

Weiran didn't expect him to say this, and her body stiffened for a moment.

She thought he was caring about her, but it turned out that she was overthinking it.

He is her sponsor, so of course he doesn't want anything to happen to her face. Taking her out in the future will not embarrass him.

Leng Junyi didn't know why, but when he saw Weiran in such a fragile state, he felt indescribable distress in his heart.

He couldn't help but go to the nurse to find some ointment, and then arbitrarily pulled Wei Ran's hand down, trying to apply the medicine to her.

"I said, I don't want..." Weiran was still crying, tilting her head to avoid Leng Junyi's hand.

She can't control her own life, so why can't she control the freedom of not taking medicine?

Let her be disfigured. When she becomes ugly, Leng Junyi will not pester her in the future, and she can live a normal life.

"Ye Weiran..." Leng Junyi's hand was blocked by Weiran several times, and finally he got angry and squeezed out these three words through his teeth.

He simply pushed Weiran down on the sofa with force, then straddled her body, restraining her body so that she could not move. He grabbed both of her hands with one hand, raised them high, and fixed them above her head.

s position.

Who made her so uncooperative? He could only use force.

Such an ambiguous gesture was enough to arouse people's imagination. When the nurse who was about to enter the ward to change Gu Mei's dressing saw the two people, she immediately left with a blush on her face.

"What are you doing? Let me go..." Weiran struggled hard, with a trace of panic in her eyes.

He is truly a man full of beastly desires.

She knew that what she had just done had angered Leng Junyi, but she did not expect that he would humiliate her in the ward.

Weiran closed her eyes tightly and felt Leng Junyi getting closer and closer to her.

However, the expected humiliation did not come.

Wei Ran only felt a coolness on her face. When she opened her eyes, she found Leng Junyi carefully applying medicine to the scratches on her face with one hand.

Not long after applying the medicine, the redness and swelling on Weiran's face faded away, and she no longer looked as shocked as before.

Seeing that everything was fine with Gu Mei here, Wei Ran was relieved and finally looked at Gu Mei a few more times in front of the hospital bed and prepared to go back.

Leng Junyi had to go to work in the company and decided to send Weiran back to the Mid-Levels Apartment first, but Weiran refused.

"Ye Weiran, don't you want to play another trick?" Leng Junyi squinted at her with his narrow eyes, his eyes as cold as ice.

"My mother is still in your hands, what tricks can I play?" Wei Ran said angrily. Seeing Leng Junyi's face turn gloomy instantly, she hurriedly continued, "I just want to go back to where I used to live.

Get something, don't worry, since I promised you, I won't have any other thoughts."

Hearing Weiran say this, Leng Junyi's gloomy expression improved a little, but he still drove Weiran to the door of the community where she lived.

Returning to the small house where she originally lived, Weiran knew that the chances of coming back would be few and far between, so she still went to the landlord to renew her rent for another year.

It seems that with the existence of this small house, she will feel that she still has a home of her own.

Leng Junyi prepared a complete set of things for her at the Mid-Levels Apartment, and she basically didn't need to bring anything with her.

Weiran gently opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small box. The box contained a love letter written by Lu Anqi to her when she was dating Lu Anqi.

He wrote 12 love letters to her. He said that 12 represented the only love and that he would only love her in his life.

Weiran gently pressed her face against the box, thinking of Lu Anqi, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

The smile on her face gradually turned bitter, Weiran put the box into her bag and left the hut.

Who knew that as soon as she walked out of the gate of the community, she was suddenly stopped by a woman.

"Ye Weiran, please help me..."


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