Chapter 24 I Can't Control Myself in Front of Zhao Ningchu
Ji Xiuran was extremely irritable at the moment. Ever since he found out about Zhao Ningchu, he had been waiting for Zhao Ningchu to ask her to beg her.
But what's the result? She would rather sell her body and beg others than talk to herself.
He irritably took out his cigarette, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and then slowly blew out the smoke ring.
He just admitted that his emotions were out of control.
Over the years, he has been controlling his emotions very well and has never been so out of control.
But when he thought about Zhao Ningchu having sex with other men behind his back, his face turned gloomy and ugly.
How could she go to that kind of place and how dare she betray him.
Ji Xiuran stood like this until his fingers holding the cigarette felt a dry pain. Then he came back to his senses, threw the burned cigarette butt aside in the ashtray, got up and walked towards the bathroom.
"Zhao Ningchu..."
He stood at the bathroom door and said coldly.
There is no reaction inside.
Ji Xiuran was an impatient person, so he pushed the door open directly.
After seeing the girl who fainted in the bathroom, his head buzzed, he walked in hastily, and quickly held her in his arms.
At this moment, the girl's eyes were tightly closed, her lips were white, and her whole body was extremely hot.
Ji Xiuran quickly picked him up and walked towards the bed. As he walked, he shouted in a deep voice: "Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen..."
Uncle Chen heard the noise and walked up quickly.
"Mr. Ji, what happened?"
"Get Lu Man over quickly."
When Uncle Chen heard this, his eyes fell on Zhao Ningchu. After seeing the girl's lifeless look, he didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly turned around and went downstairs to make a phone call.
Half an hour later, Lu Man rushed over with a medical kit. After seeing the injuries on Zhao Ningchu's body, he felt a little distressed and regretful at the same time.
Because of the cold water, the wound became infected again and the person started to have a fever. It was not until midnight that Zhao Ningchu's body temperature slowly dropped.
When Zhao Ningchu woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
After seeing the familiar ceiling, a trace of confusion and despair flashed through his eyes.
At this moment, she seemed to be leaving, leaving that terrifying man, and walking far away.
Zhao Ningchu slowly got up from the bed, holding on to his weak body and moving towards the door step by step.
But after walking a few steps, the bedroom door was pushed open by someone from the outside. Zhao Ningchu subconsciously thought it was Ji Xiuran, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes unconsciously.
She wanted to hide, but she had nowhere to hide at this moment.
Fortunately, a young woman came in, and Zhao Ningchu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you up?"
As soon as Lu Man came in, he saw Zhao Ningchu standing on the ground and quickly stepped forward to help him towards the bed.
After placing the girl on the bed, she said: "You had a fever last night. I am Mr. Ji's family doctor. He asked me to take care of you. Do you want to drink some water first?"
Zhao Ningchu opened his mouth slightly and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, his throat felt like it was on fire and it stung endlessly.
She could only close her mouth and nod slightly.
Lu Man poured her a glass of warm water and handed it to her.
Zhao Ningchu's outstretched hands were shaking uncontrollably. Seeing this, Lu Man had no choice but to hold it to her mouth and feed it to her.
After drinking half a glass of water, Zhao Ningchu felt that his throat was much better and he had some strength, so he reached for the water glass.
"I, I will do it myself."
Lu Man's eyes fell on her wrist, and when he saw the bruises on it, he felt very distressed.
"I'll do it, just sit down."
"Thanks."
"Don't be polite to me. You don't even know how much salary Mr. Ji paid me."
When talking about Ji Xiuran, Zhao Ningchu remained silent.
Lu Man also knew what the girl was thinking at the moment. He sighed silently, then found a topic and said: "By the way, the wound on your leg can be replaced with dressing. I will help you change the dressing first, and then let Uncle Chen
I’ll bring you some porridge, you must be hungry.”
Zhao Ningchu nodded slightly and hummed.
Lu Man asked her to lie down on her side again, and then began to change her dressing. She did it very carefully, for fear of hurting the girl again.
Looking at the injury on Zhao Ningchu's leg, he felt a little distressed and said, "Such a big wound may leave a scar."
"It's okay, I don't care."
Lu Man fell silent.
What girls fear most is scars, how could they not care?
"Actually, Mr. Ji is very worried about you."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he sneered: "Worry, am I not what I am now because of him? What does he have to worry about?"
Lu Man sighed silently.
"He is a hard-hearted person."
Zhao Ningchu turned to look at her: "Do you know him very well?"
"He and I were schoolmates, and later became his family doctor."
Zhao Ningchu said oh and seemed to no longer care about this issue.
After Lu Man took care of Zhao Ningchu and had something to eat, he went to find Ji Xiuran.
When she came to the study, she reached out and knocked on the door. After getting Ji Xiuran's permission, she went back in.
As soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of smoke suddenly entered her mouth and nose. She looked at the smoke filling the room, covered her mouth and nose with her hands, frowned and walked towards the man sitting on the sofa.
Seeing the two empty cigarette boxes on the coffee table, Lu Man frowned and said, "Why do you smoke so many cigarettes? Are you dying?"
Ji Xiuran didn't answer, but silently put the cigarette in his hand to his mouth, then took a deep drag and blew out the smoke ring.
Lu Man sighed silently: "She woke up."
"how's it going?"
Ji Xiuran said in a deep voice.
"You want to know why you don't see it for yourself?"
Ji Xiuran said nothing.
Lu Man continued: "What happened to you and that girl? To hurt someone like this?"
Ji Xiuran showed the video to Lu Man. After Lu Man saw it, he didn't know what to say for a while.
Ji Xiuran is a man who cannot tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, how could he let her go so easily.
She tentatively spoke again: "Could this be a misunderstanding? You can't just rely on a video to prove that she betrayed you."
Ji Xiuran remained silent and continued to smoke.
Lu Man continued: "I remember you were not like this before. Didn't you always have to verify everything yourself? Why are you so impulsive this time?"
Ji Xiuran said nothing, pursed his lips and wondered what he was thinking.
Lu Man sighed: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to interfere in your affairs. Her fever has gone down now. The injury on her shoulder is not a big problem. It's just that the wound on her leg is infected. She may have to leave scars after going back and forth.
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"Use the best scar removal cream for her."
Ji Xiuran, who had been silent until now, spoke.
"It's no use. The scar is too big. You should be nicer to others." Lu Man left the villa after giving some instructions.
As soon as Lu Man left, Ji Xiuran slowly thought about the reason for this matter.
Was it really that I was wrong?
But every time in front of Zhao Ningchu, he couldn't control his temper.
At this time, there was another knock on the door in the study, and Ji Xiuran's thin lips lightly opened: "Come in."