He closed his eyes, apparently falling into sleep again...
The clean shirt was open, and there were circles of bandages wrapped around his chest. There were bandages on his arms, left eye, forehead... all.
The left eye is connected to the head in a twining way.
Like a soldier who had just been rescued from the battlefield, the bandage was stained with blood, and the wounded beautiful boy.
Suddenly, a broad back blocked her sight, and Ximen Longting stepped forward, grabbed the sheet, and pulled it up.
When Ximen Longting left, the quilt covered Leng Lintian's head.
"You..." Jing Jiaren was furious, "You want to suffocate him to death?"
"If you look again, I'll gouge out his eyes."
"I'm looking at him. Are you gouging out his eyes?" What happened to Guan Leng Lintian? He was shot even while he was lying down.
Ximen Longting raised his lips coldly: "He is blind in his left eye, and his right eye is also blind, so he is truly blind."
Jing Jiaren's back stiffened: "What did you say?"
Ximen Longting pursed his proud thin lips.
"Leng Lintian is blind in his left eye?"
"You don't know?" Ximen Longting frowned, "Didn't you say last night that you knew everything?"
"I don't know!" Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, "How could you do this -"
"I didn't make him completely blind. I gave him affection."
Jing Jiaren's blood became extremely cold and flowed slowly.
However, the result is already like this, if she gets angry again now, is there any point in blaming Ximen Longting?
"Master," Wilson interrupted from the side, "Young Master Leng needs to breathe fresh air and cannot cover his face."
"That's long-winded." Ximen Longting's eyes were dark.
Wilson dared not say a word.
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, walked over and pulled off the quilt: "Wilson, besides being blind, what other flaws does he have?"
"The rest are just flesh wounds, it doesn't matter, they are not life-threatening." Wilson replied.
"Is his left eye really blind and can't be cured?"
Wilson glanced at Ximen Longting hesitantly, not daring to say anything.
Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting: "You said, he will never be seen again?"
"Aren't you blind in your left eye?" Ximen Longting stroked her left eye with his hand, "Of course I want them to feel your pain..."
"Mine is temporarily blinded by toxins, and it will return to normal after detoxification. What about him? Is it also a toxin?"
There is no need for Ximen Longting to answer. Judging from the solemn atmosphere, no.
"Did you poke his eyes out?"
"That's what he deserves." Ximen Longting said sinisterly, "It's just one eye."
Just one eye...
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath and repeatedly told herself not to get angry. Even if she quarreled with Ximen Longting now, her eyes would never come back.
At this time, Wilson reminded in a low voice: "Young Master Leng is awake and his hands are moving."
On the bed, Leng Lintian's face was clean, although there were scars on the corners of his split mouth, and there were blue marks on his forehead.
He opened his eyes and saw Liuli's right eye. Even though she was lying on the bed, in such a desolate state... she was still extremely handsome.
When I saw the little rose beside the bed, I felt ashamed and pale.
"Leng Lintian, you're awake." Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows slightly, "How do you feel?"
Leng Lintian's clear eyes reflected her, a glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes, and he was about to get up.
The wound opened and he fell back on the bed.
"Don't move, you are covered in injuries now...Wilson, call the doctor over and take a look at him."