Lan Yuchi looked at her heavily, and his thoughts were surging in his heart. He loved this former fiancée very much, but unfortunately, he had not seen his heart before, and had done a lot of wrong things to her, which hurt her.
Now that Ling Ang has left, he hopes to take care of her for the rest of his life and make up for everything he has done before.
But she didn't love him. If she had to promise to marry him, it would probably be fulfilled for the rest of her life.
Although she had a purpose to marry him now, this was the only opportunity.
If he doesn't agree, he may not be able to get her in the future.
After thinking for a while, he slowly held her hand and agreed, "Okay, I promise you."
A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Aoshuang's godless face.
She knew this method was inappropriate, but she had no other way.
Zuo An should be punished for treating Ang like this and using such a cruel method to treat her and her children.
As soon as she walked outside the secret room, she saw the servant frowning and looking at the food in the small window worried.
"What's wrong? Mr. Ling doesn't want to eat?"
The servant nodded, "Yes, Mr. Ling hasn't eaten for two days."
"What?" Zuo An was surprised because she was busy dealing with Wang Aoshuang in the past two days and had not been here for two days. Unexpectedly, Ling Ang had not eaten for two days.
Since she drugged him, Ling Ang was afraid that she would take the medicine in the food again, so he chose to eat, usually eating once every few meals, sometimes having breakfast, sometimes having dinner, sometimes even eating nothing, only
Eat some fruits to maintain basic physical strength. This time I didn’t eat anything for two consecutive days.
She hurriedly walked into the secret room and saw Ling Ang sleeping on the bed, her eyes closed deeply.
Zuo An was afraid that the injury on his head had not healed yet, and when he encountered a hunger strike, he didn't know if there would be anything, so he walked over quietly.
She still kept a distance of 3 meters from him and observed his situation carefully.
When her eyes touched his face, she was shocked and saw Ling Ang’s face dyed with two clouds like red clouds.
She knew that men rarely had red faces unless they had a severe fever.
Could it be that the wound on Ling Ang’s head was infected and he had a fever?
She looked at the wound on his forehead very carefully, and sure enough, the whole wound was dark red.
Ling Ang has been reluctant to eat, and his body has poor resistance, so his wound has recovered very slowly. This time he was infected.
She felt anxious and subconsciously walked over to touch his forehead.
As soon as her hand touched Ling Ang's forehead, Ling Ang suddenly opened his eyes and strangled her neck with the iron lock on his hand.
Zuo An was startled and realized that he had been trapped, but his neck had been blocked by Ling Ang.
She couldn't help but scold: "Ling Ang, did you actually design me?"
Ling Ang sneered, "So what if I design you?"
This woman is extremely cunning and never approaches him.
The only time she got close to him that day, but he was tortured by the medicine to the point where he could not control his behavior and wasted an opportunity.
This time, he used the hunger strike and his injuries to forge false impressions, secretly hid the cherry, and used juice to red the face and wounds, which caused her to get close to him without any warning.