"Shu Lingjiang, can you please stop being so sarcastic when you speak?" Luo Mingya muttered, feeling dissatisfied with his sarcasm. Did he have to be so sarcastic towards her?

"Luo Mingya, you seem to have forgotten your identity? You are just a tool to atone for your mother's sins. Are you qualified to bargain in front of me? Don't forget, I am torturing you better, and I am treating you now

OK."

Shu Lingjiang stared at her fiercely, looking at Luo Mingya with a pair of deep black eyes. Luo Mingya's face suddenly fell with joy, and her whole body was trembling with fear.

"I haven't forgotten, I remember everything." Luo Mingya said with a pale face. Seeing her ugly expression, Shu Lingjiang felt strange in his heart. An indescribable feeling of discomfort instantly filled him.

of the entire chest.

"How is your head? Does it still hurt?" Shu Lingjiang asked her in a gentle tone. Luo Mingya reached out and touched her forehead. Her forehead was still covered with gauze as it was yesterday. She nodded gently towards him.

Said: "It's okay."

"The time to change the dressing is coming soon. It may hurt later. Please bear with it. I have something to do at my company. Let's go first. If you need anything, tell the housekeeper."

After Shu Lingjiang explained this, he left in a hurry. Luo Mingya was confused by his weird words and soft tone. She was just a tool. He wanted her to recover well, so there was no need for him to be so gentle to her.

Is it true as the housekeeper said... She has to look at him carefully to discover his goodness.

Luo Mingya fell asleep after a long period of meditation. It was already the second night when Shu Lingjiang came back, and he looked extremely tired.

"Butler, how is she?" Shu Lingjiang was sitting in the study, still holding documents in his hand, and his deep black eyes were surrounded by obvious blue-black color.

"Everything is fine with Miss Luo. Her diet is normal. There is no vomiting, dizziness or fever. So regarding the issue of sequelae, I don't think this will happen to Miss Luo. But sir, you have been traveling between the company and the villa recently.

You always stay up late correcting documents, can your body handle it?" The housekeeper grew up watching Shu Lingjiang, so he naturally couldn't stand how Shu Lingjiang treated his body.

"When will her foot injury heal?" Shu Lingjiang ignored the housekeeper's worries at all and was thinking about when Luo Mingya's injury would heal. The housekeeper sighed and had no choice but to answer him: "The doctor this morning

I told you when I came to change the dressing that if you keep it as it is, Miss Luo's foot injury may be fully recovered in less than a week."

"What did the doctor say about the impact on her head?" Shu Lingjiang was more worried about whether she would have any sequelae than the injury to her foot.

"The doctor still said the same thing as before. He said... there is no guarantee whether there will be any sequelae in the future. At least for now, it seems that Miss Luo's physical condition is good. Take good care of her foot injury and it will probably be completely healed the day after tomorrow."

"Go down. By the way, is it time for her to take medicine?" Shu Lingjiang put down the document in his hand and stood up to ask him.

"Well, at this time, it is indeed time to take medicine."

Shu Lingjiang frowned and said, "Let someone bring the medicine to the study first."

The butler knew it at a glance and quickly went down to get the medicine. He knew that the gentleman was no longer the same as before. The gentleman... was really starting to fall. I hope things will develop well in the future. "Shu Lingjiang, you,

Can you please stop being so sarcastic when you speak?" Luomingya muttered, feeling dissatisfied with his sarcasm. Did he have to be so sarcastic towards her?

"Luo Mingya, you seem to have forgotten your identity? You are just a tool to atone for your mother's sins. Are you qualified to bargain in front of me? Don't forget, I am torturing you better, and I am treating you now

OK."

Shu Lingjiang stared at her fiercely, looking at Luo Mingya with a pair of deep black eyes. Luo Mingya's face suddenly fell with joy, and her whole body was trembling with fear.

"I haven't forgotten, I remember everything." Luo Mingya said with a pale face. Seeing her ugly expression, Shu Lingjiang felt strange in his heart. An indescribable feeling of discomfort instantly filled him.

of the entire chest.

"How is your head? Does it still hurt?" Shu Lingjiang asked her in a gentle tone. Luo Mingya reached out and touched her forehead. Her forehead was still covered with gauze as it was yesterday. She nodded gently towards him.

Said: "It's okay."

"The time to change the dressing is coming soon. It may hurt later. Please bear with it. I have something to do at my company. Let's go first. If you need anything, tell the housekeeper."

After Shu Lingjiang explained this, he left in a hurry. Luo Mingya was confused by his weird words and soft tone. She was just a tool. He wanted her to recover well, so there was no need for him to be so gentle to her.

Is it true as the housekeeper said... She has to look at him carefully to discover his goodness.

Luo Mingya fell asleep after a long period of meditation. It was already the second night when Shu Lingjiang came back, and he looked extremely tired.

"Butler, how is she?" Shu Lingjiang was sitting in the study, still holding documents in his hand, and his deep black eyes were surrounded by obvious blue-black color.

"Everything is fine with Miss Luo. Her diet is normal. There is no vomiting, dizziness or fever. So regarding the issue of sequelae, I don't think this will happen to Miss Luo. But sir, you have been traveling between the company and the villa recently.

You always stay up late correcting documents, can your body handle it?" The housekeeper grew up watching Shu Lingjiang, so he naturally couldn't stand how Shu Lingjiang treated his body.

"When will her foot injury heal?" Shu Lingjiang ignored the housekeeper's worries at all and was thinking about when Luo Mingya's injury would heal. The housekeeper sighed and had no choice but to answer him: "The doctor this morning

I told you when I came to change the dressing that if you keep it as it is, Miss Luo's foot injury may be fully recovered in less than a week."

"What did the doctor say about the impact on her head?" Shu Lingjiang was more worried about whether she would have any sequelae than the injury to her foot.

"The doctor still said the same thing as before. He said... there is no guarantee whether there will be any sequelae in the future. At least for now, it seems that Miss Luo's physical condition is good. Take good care of her foot injury and it will probably be completely healed the day after tomorrow."

"Go down. By the way, is it time for her to take medicine?" Shu Lingjiang put down the document in his hand and stood up to ask him.

"Well, at this time, it is indeed time to take medicine."

Shu Lingjiang frowned and said, "Let someone bring the medicine to the study first."
Chapter completed!