The housekeeper saw that Wang Aoshuang's eyes were bloodless and lifeless, and he was afraid that something might happen, so he advised her: "Master, Miss Wang seems to be seriously injured. Why don't you let the doctor come and take a look at her wound?"
Lan Yuchi's dark eyes moved, he glanced at Wang Aoshuang, and said coldly: "Okay, only after she is cured can we torture her better." He snorted coldly and walked upstairs.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Don't send her to the hospital, lest she be seen by reporters."
The housekeeper quickly called the family doctor and asked him to come over.
The family doctor rushed over and immediately stopped the bleeding and gave her several stitches. In order to prevent infection, she also gave her some anti-inflammatory drugs.
"Ms. Wang, you have to take a good rest. Do not touch the wound with water." The doctor warned carefully, "But... the wound is relatively deep, so it will leave scars."
Wang Aoshuang opened her eyes slightly and smiled bitterly. It would be better to leave a scar and be ugly so that the devil would not want to look at her.
After the doctor left, Wang Aoshuang fell asleep in a daze.
Lan Yuchi walked down the stairs with his suit and asked the housekeeper indifferently: "How is that woman?"
"After a few stitches, the doctor asked her to take a rest." The housekeeper returned respectfully.
"It's better if you don't die." He said coldly and went back to the company.
Not long after he returned to the company, he was looking at the report carefully when the office door suddenly opened heavily and a strong gust of wind blew in.
Ling Ang rushed over with anger all over his body, and without saying a word, he punched Lan Yuchi.
Lan Yuchi dodged to the side and quickly avoided it. Before he could react, Ling Ang punched him in the face again.
The speed was so fast that he had no time to avoid it and was punched hard.
However, he was not a vegetarian, so he used his elbow to hit Ling Ang's chest and hit him with his mouth.
Ling Ang's sternum was hit with pain and he took a step back, with blazing fire burning in his eyes.
Lan Yuchi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "I didn't expect that Ling Ang, who has always been steady and aloof, would act like a thug."
Ling Ang sneered, his cold eyes full of contempt, "To deal with people like you, we should use violence to fight violence. As a person who uses violence against women, what qualifications do you have to blame others for using violence."
Lan Yuchi narrowed his eyes, a little confused, "When did I use violence?"
Lan Yuchi's dark eyes suddenly shrank, and his face slowly began to darken.
He stared at Ling Ang intently, the darkness in his eyes gradually turning.
Wang Aoshuang burned her hand and was quietly sent to the hospital. Then Irene, who had been targeting her, was attacked inexplicably. Then she was bought by a mysterious person abroad. He always wanted to know who was protecting her.
It turned out that this person turned out to be him!
He spoke sharply, "It turns out that the person who has been helping Wang Aoshuang is you."
Ling Ang looked into his eyes fearlessly and said word for word, "Yes, it's me."
Lan Yuchi's dark pupils dilated rapidly, and his teeth were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.