Chapter 234 I've only ever served one girl, you.

"Beep beep beep—"

As soon as the two reached the door, the sound of a malfunctioning electrocardiogram monitor came from inside the ward.

“Cousin…” Wen Jianjian’s legs went weak, and she habitually looked at Pei Jinwu: “Will he be alright?”

Although she did hate the Wen family and didn't want to acknowledge this so-called grandfather.

I never intended to kill anyone.

"Of course something will happen."

Pei Jinwu patted Wen Jianjian's head and smiled faintly, "He suffered a stroke and was paralyzed on one side. He's lucky to have survived until now with the help of medication."

"He brought this upon himself."

Wen Xi initially angered him to the point of fainting, but the lack of effective treatment later led to the worsening of his condition.

perhaps.

His youngest son, Wen Bi, also wanted to take over the Wen family business as soon as possible.

What a pity.

The old man is tough; he's managed to hold on until now.

"Go home." Pei Jinwu raised her chin, put her hands in her pockets, and slowly walked outside.

"Um."

Wen Jianjian glanced back at the ward; she had completely severed ties with the Wen family.

Without lingering, I jogged after him.

——

As I walked downstairs.

Pei Jinwu felt a sharp pain in her stomach, and a fine layer of cold sweat broke out.

"Cousin, are you alright?" Wen Jianjian asked worriedly, noticing that her complexion was off.

"fine."

Pei Jinwu shook her head, and just as she was about to hail a taxi, her phone rang first.

"Fog."

Shang Shiyan's gentle voice rang out, "Are you done? I'm in the hospital parking lot."

"Um."

Pei Jinwu didn't ask him why he was there, and pressed the button for the second basement level in the elevator.

Looking around, they indeed spotted Shang Shiyan's car.

The man, wearing a black silk shirt with the collar slightly open, leaned lazily against the car door, holding two cups of milk tea in his hand.

"Wuwu, here."

Seeing her come out, Shang Shiyan smiled and waved, but he quickly realized something was wrong. He handed the milk tea to Feng Xing and strode towards Pei Jinwu.

"What's wrong?"

Shang Shiyan carefully supported the girl's waist, looking at her pale face, his brows furrowing deeply: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"A little." Pei Jinwu leaned against him, her cheek pressed against the man's chest.

"abdomen?"

Seeing that she was bent over, Shang Shiyan guessed that she had an upset stomach.

"Hmm." Pei Jinwu turned her slightly flushed face away.

"I'll hug you."

Shang Shiyan didn't ask any questions. He bent down and gently lifted the person into his arms. He looked at Wen Jianjian, who was at a loss beside him, and said gently, "Get in the car."

"yes."

Wen Jianjian nodded obediently and sensibly climbed into the passenger seat.

Back seat.

Pei Jinwu nestled in Shang Shiyan's arms, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Turn the air conditioning up a bit." Shang Shiyan took the blanket and gently covered the girl with it, instructing her with a serious expression.

"Yes." Feng Xing hurriedly went to handle it.

soon.

The temperature inside the carriage rose, and Pei Jinwu's pain eased slightly.

"Will it always be like this?" Shang Shiyan asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes lowered.

"no."

Pei Jinwu shook her head and weakly replied, "I accidentally fell into the water once in winter and got injured."

That old bastard, the leader of the S Alliance.

The freezing weather suddenly led to an attack on the cargo ships in the underground city.

She and her boat plunged into the deep sea.

It was a special day at the time...

This left me with lingering problems; I experience unbearable pain every time I have my period.

She could have taken care of it, but she was too busy this month and forgot.

"Just a little longer, we'll be home soon."

Shang Shiyan, mindful that she was a young girl, didn't press her for details, but instead gently comforted her.

I specifically used my phone to search for "how to relieve menstrual pain" halfway through.

Twenty minutes later.

The car finally arrived above the clouds.

"Cousin..." Wen Jianjian wanted to step forward to show concern for Pei Jinwu, but her aura was too strong.

“The police might still need to talk to you about the situation, and you also need to explain things about your aunt’s family,” Pei Jinwu said. “Go back and rest.”

"OK."

Wen Jianjian glanced at Pei Jinwu, then at the man beside her cousin.

OK.

With Mr. Shang present, she probably wouldn't be able to get involved.

——

I'm home.

Shang Shiyan gently placed Pei Jinwu on the bed and pulled the blanket over her.

Where is the medicine?

"The bottom drawer."

Shang Shiyan poured her a painkiller and fed it to her. "You're soaking wet. Do you want to change your clothes?"

"I'm too weak to change." Pei Jinwu was so weak that she couldn't even lift half a finger.

"I……"

Shang Shiyan was about to speak when he subconsciously wanted to offer to help her, but he only came to his senses when he met the girl's shocked gaze.

He almost became a beast.

"Should I ask Wang Ma to help you?" Shang Shiyan asked gently.

"No need." Pei Jinwu stared at him, her voice deep and somber.

"……good."

Remembering her habit of not liking others touching her, Shang Shiyan could only give her a quick wash with hot water.

Completed.

The little girl had already fallen into a deep sleep, her head resting on his hand.

Shang Shiyan tucked her in and prepared to leave.

Pei Jinwu suddenly grabbed his hand tightly.

"I'm going to get something, I'll be right back." Shang Shiyan gently stroked her brow with his fingertip, his voice tender and indulgent.

"..."

Pei Jinwu then released him and closed her eyes in peace.

——

downstairs.

"Wang Ma, how do I make brown sugar ginger tea?" Shang Shiyan asked, holding the pot, unsure of where to begin.

"ah?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ma was so startled that she almost couldn't react.

Mr. Shang, is this brewing for Miss Pei?

This is truly eye-opening!

"Let me teach you." Aunt Wang stepped forward happily, demonstrating and reminding you, "Besides brown sugar water, you can also apply a hot compress to your stomach."

"Um."

Shang Shiyan listened quietly and silently made the memories to himself.

When the little girl woke up again.

I found a steaming cup of brown sugar ginger tea on the bedside table and a heat pack on my stomach.

"The legal team was directly transferred from the Shang Group. Do I need to teach you how to deal with the Wen family?"

Shang Shiyan stood on the balcony with his phone in hand, his tone not very pleasant, "Don't bother Wuwu with such trivial matters."

"Yes, Master." Feng Zhi was thoroughly scolded and hung up the phone pitifully.

Isn't Miss Pei on her period?

Why does he feel that his master is also quite irritable?

Is this thing contagious?

The legal team of the Shang Group is known in the industry as a top-tier team with an "unbeatable record".

A terrifying entity capable of sending both the opposing lawyer and the opposing counsel to prison.

Once they encounter them, the Wen family will never be able to turn their fortunes around.

"that's all."

Seeing Pei Jinwu wake up, Shang Shiyan hung up the phone, quickened his pace back to the bedside, and a gentle smile appeared on his cold face: "Drink some of this, the temperature is just right."

Did you cook this?

Pei Jinwu glanced at the brown sugar water, moved her lips, and asked.

"Wang Ma taught me."

Shang Shiyan held the cup and personally fed the little girl to her lips, his eyes slightly narrowed: "Try it."

"oh."

Pei Jinwu took a small bite, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her eyes darkened: "Have you cooked this for other girls before?"

Tsk.

The craftsmanship is really good.

"Um?"

Shang Shiyan stared at her with his deep gaze, smiled helplessly, and coaxed her patiently, "I've only ever served one little girl like you."

This lifetime.

There won't be any other girls.