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If she hurt herself now and then drips blood to detoxify Wuheng, Dongfang Ling will definitely not understand her heart.

This will make their relationship that has just improved a little worse again.

Yuan Xiaofan was worried for a moment. Even if he didn't hear the conversation between her and Chunying, he would definitely find out that he was the person next to her. He wanted to hide it even if he wanted to hide it.

When Chunying saw that Yuan Xiaofan's expression had changed, she also followed her gaze and looked at the door.

When she saw Dongfang Ling, she stood up in a manner like when she was working in Jinxiu Tower before, and gave Dongfang Ling a happy face: "Young Master."

Dongfang Ling glanced at Chunying coldly, and then fell on Yuan Xiaofan's anxiety.

He heard everything she and Chunying said just now, and he could understand it clearly. He wanted to see how Yuan Xiaofan handled this matter.

Yuan Xiaofan gave Chunying a wink and signaled her to leave quickly. Dongfang Ling's face was not good, so she should not be affected.

Chunying could understand her eyes, looked at her with a worried face, and said weakly: "Then you talk, I will go and see Qianyu and Young Master Ali first."

After saying that, she quickly fled. When she walked to Dongfang Ling at the door, she looked at him sadly, paused for a moment, and then left.

Dongfang Ling stepped in from the door, walked to Yuan Xiaofan, and looked deep into her black eyes.

"Mr.." Yuan Xiaofan didn't understand what his eyes meant. He looked up at him like a weak cock and whispered.

"Yuan Xiaofan, tell me your thoughts." Dongfang Ling looked at her, he wanted to know what she would think next.

"What...what's the idea?" Yuan Xiaofan looked at him as if innocent. Because she hadn't figured out how to tell Dongfang Ling about this, so she should pretend to be nothing.

Dongfang Ling said impatiently: "I heard it all, tell you, what are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Yuan Xiaofan repeated his words in the lowest voice and asked to himself again.

Damn, it would be great if she could know what to do.

"Answer my question positively." Dongfang Ling's face had changed.

Seeing her like this, he was a little worried, worried that she would choose to hurt herself and drip a bowl of blood to Xuanyuan Wuheng every day.

"I...I..." Yuan Xiaofan stuttered, unable to say a complete sentence, looked at Dongfang Ling, and suddenly felt that if she expressed her thoughts, Dongfang Ling would swallow her alive on the spot.

"Hurry up, my patience is limited." Dongfang Ling was completely angry, looked at her with a sinister look, reached out and held her wrist, grabbed her head vigorously.

Yuan Xiaofan's hand was so painful that he was scratched by him. At this moment, she didn't care about the pain on her wrist. She looked at Dongfang Ling's eyes and said, "Mr., don't force me. You know, Wuheng has saved me many times, and he has saved our Ali's life. We should help him in terms of emotion and reason, right?"

Dongfang Ling didn't say anything, but his delicate phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Yuan Xiaofan continued: "My husband, just think I'm going to repay my kindness this time, can I pay off Wuheng's debt? After helping him detoxify, I will never see him again."
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