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Wu Yue today is dressed differently than usual.
Every time I saw her in the past, she looked like a workplace beauty, but today Wu Yue was wearing jeans and a leather jacket, with her long hair tied into braids. She looked completely different from usual, and Luo Ziling almost didn't recognize her.
"Sister Wu Yue, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your appearance has changed. I almost don't recognize you." As soon as he got in the car, Luo Ziling asked cheerfully, "Have you been somewhere to play?"
"No," Wu Yue simply replied and then shut up. However, he immediately realized that this was not polite, so he had to say softly: "Some things have been done. By the way, how is your injury?
Is it serious? Miss is worried to death."
"It's okay, just a little injury."
"That's good," Wu Yue also breathed a sigh of relief and asked about what happened yesterday.
Luo Ziling didn't hide anything, he roughly said it.
"I didn't dare to kill anyone for fear of getting into trouble, but I was stabbed twice, and then they couldn't get close to me." Luo Ziling was a little ashamed. He only had good martial arts skills, but he met two people who were no match for him, but
I was injured and a little shy to see people.
"The young lady is very angry. She will definitely investigate this matter," Wu Yue said with a faint murderous look on his face.
When she showed this look, her expression was a bit scary, and Luo Ziling thought for a while that he had seen it wrong.
Such a beautiful workplace beauty shouldn't have such an expression!
This look should appear on Lin Lan or Ti Que's face, not on Wu Yue's face.
Seeing that Luo Ziling's back was not leaning on the back seat when he was sitting, Wu Yue found it strange, "Is it injured on the back?"
"A knife on the back," Luo Ziling pointed to the injured area.
Wu Yue immediately slowed down and drove the car as smoothly as possible.
It took ten minutes longer than usual to arrive at Ling Ruonan's villa.
Hearing the sound of the car, Ling Ruonan, who was waiting in the living room, immediately came out to greet her.
"Ling'er, where are you injured?" She grabbed Luo Ziling who got out of the car and looked him up and down.
"Mom, it's no longer a problem," Ling Ruonan's natural concern made Luo Ziling feel warm in his heart. "It's just two minor injuries, it doesn't matter."
But Ling Ruonan was worried and insisted on Luo Ziling showing her the wound.
Luo Ziling had no choice. After walking into the living room, he opened his shoulder and showed Ling Ruonan the injury on the front.
Although the previous injury had healed well, the scar was still quite deep. Ling Ruonan couldn't help but feel her eye circles turn red when she looked at it. After stretching out her slender fingers and gently touching the area near the injury, she asked distressedly.
He said: "Ling'er, does it still hurt?"
"It still hurts a little bit. It hurt a lot yesterday. I applied grandpa's secret medicine and it will recover soon." In order to let Ling Ruonan not worry, Luo Ziling smiled heartily and said, "Mom, don't worry.
It’ll be okay.”
Luo Ziling asked Luo Ziling to take off her clothes again and let her see the injuries on her back.
Unable to see clearly the injury after opening his clothes, Luo Ziling asked Ling Ruonan not to look, but Ling Ruonan insisted.
She took matters into her own hands and helped Luo Ziling take off her clothes.
Luo Ziling had no choice but to sit down on the sofa and let Ling Ruonan help him take off his clothes.
In his memory, his mother had never helped him undress or put on his clothes. This was the first time. Feeling his mother's love in skin-to-skin contact, and breathing in the comfortable fragrance emanating from Ling Ruonan's body, Luo Ziling felt even warmer in his heart.
Ling Ruonan was even more excited.
Before Luo Ziling returned to Yanjing, she often dreamed of Luo Ziling crying in the middle of the night when she was little and wanting to feed herself.
When he was taking a shower, the cute way he took off his clothes and swayed around in the tub, or the way she cried while helping him change his clothes when he wet his pants, or the satisfied feeling when she caressed his chubby body.
When I dreamed back at midnight, it was still so clear, as if it happened yesterday.
But now, what she stood in front of was a grown-up son. He was already taller than her, and his body was no longer chubby, but had very strong muscles.
She didn't have the chance to leave the process of his growing up in her memory. The memory gap of nearly twenty years made her unable to help but shed tears.
Then she saw that there was such a big scar on Luo Ziling's back. Judging from the color of the scar, it was even more serious than the front. When she reached out and touched the wound lightly, she couldn't hold it back any longer, and her tears fell down.
On Luo Ziling's back.
The cool and flowing feeling of water droplets came from his back. Luo Ziling knew that those were Ling Ruonan's tears and couldn't help feeling sad.
But he still forced a smile and said: "Mom, I'm really not seriously injured. Don't be sad."
"Ling'er, does it hurt?" Ling Ruonan stroked Luo Ziling's back with tears in her eyes and choked: "It must be very painful when the knife pierces the flesh."
As he spoke, his tone suddenly became fierce: "They are so cruel. They really want to put you to death. I will never let them go. No matter who it is, as long as they want to put you to death, I will let them die!"
"
Luo Ziling didn't expect that Ling Ruonan, who was still crying and looked very weak just now, would suddenly become so fierce, and he didn't react at all.
"Ling'er, do you still need to apply medicine?" In Luo Ziling's surprise, Ling Ruonan's tone became softer again.
"You still need to apply some medicine to the injured area, but it doesn't matter if you apply it later. I'll apply it when I go back to the dormitory."
"Have you brought the medicine?"
"Bring it," Luo Ziling obediently took out the bottle of medicine to be applied from his pocket.
Ling Ruonan reached out to take it, but did not immediately apply the medicine on Luo Ziling that could promote wound healing. Instead, she asked Wu Yue, who was already standing by the side waiting for instructions, to get her disinfectant alcohol.
When Wu Yue brought the alcohol, Ling Ruonan had already washed her hands and wiped them with alcohol before applying the liquid to Luo Ziling.
Feeling Ling Ruonan's delicate fingers sliding on his injured area with very gentle movements, Luo Ziling felt warm in his heart again.
Ling Ruonan applied it more carefully than Yang Qingyin, and maternal love was even greater.
After applying the medicine to Luo Ziling, Ling Ruonan asked Wu Yue to make dinner for her while she talked with Luo Ziling.
After Wu Yue agreed, he went into the kitchen.
After the liquid dried, Ling Ruonan personally put on Luo Ziling's clothes, very carefully and gently. After putting on the clothes, she pulled Luo Ziling to sit on another sofa, and then thoughtfully placed a few cushions behind him.
Let Luo Ziling sit more comfortably.
After finishing all this, Ling Ruonan talked to Luo Ziling about business.
"If what I expected is correct, what happened yesterday was not done by the Yang family, but by our Ling family."
Although he had expected it, Luo Ziling was still surprised to hear Ling Ruonan say it so definitely.