Chapter 667 The House Burns
"This food is not poisonous."
When Leng Yiyi silently took the food out of the thermos box for Leng Jun, Leng Jun said in a very asking for a beating.
Leng Yiyi sneered: "It turns out that one was poisonous and was replaced by your own mother."
Leng Jun curled his lips and waited like a boss for her to put the food on the table before starting to eat, but the whip wound on his back was so painful that any movement of his arm would involve the wound on the back.
So he ordered Leng Yiyi, "Your brother's wound hurts, find a spoon to feed me."
Leng Yiyi smiled, a look of gloating: "If you can't eat it, just look at it and smell it. Mr. Leng is so capable, I don't believe that you don't even have the ability to eat."
Leng Jun tried again, but the wound on his back was still painful from being pulled by his arm, so he gave up impatiently: "Leng Shaoai, you are not my only sister. I don't believe that no one will be willing to feed me today."
This Leng Yiyi is an ungrateful person who can never be tamed. For the sake of a heartless man, she even abused her own brother, despite the fact that he was so good to her in the past.
Leng Yiyi was sitting nearby, playing with her phone, and said, "Shao Ai just ran into her classmate. She seemed to have been burned. There was a big scar on her arm. Shao Ai took her to find Zhuo Qiaochu."
Leng Jun frowned: "What classmate can be as important as her brother."
Leng Yiyi: "He should be a very good classmate, maybe his last name is Mu, and he is quite good-looking."
The surname Mu can make Leng Shaoai meddle in other people's affairs.
Leng Jun immediately thought of Xiang Zhimu.
How did her hand get burned?
Thinking of the wound on her forehead before, Leng Jun could no longer sit still. She immediately threw off the quilt, got out of bed and went to Zhuo Qiaochu's office.
Leng Yiyi was startled and immediately pressed him to the bed: "What's wrong with you? Weren't you in so much pain that you couldn't eat just now?"
"But now I'm so heartbroken that I can't eat," Leng Jun took her hand away and stubbornly got out of bed to go to Zhuo Qiaochu.
Leng Yiyi was confused.
Isn’t that Xiao Ai’s classmate? Why should he feel sorry for him?
Could it be that his parents beat him last night because he attacked Xiao Ai's classmate?
When Leng Jun arrived, Zhuo Qiaochu had already found a nurse to treat Xiang Zhimu's wound.
Zhuo Qiaochu warned her, "Don't get wet when you get back. First check how the wound is healing. If it doesn't heal well, you'll need a skin graft."
At the end, I couldn't help but sigh: "How could he get burned for no reason? He was directly exposed to the open flame. It's such a big wound, I guess it will leave a scar even after it heals."
"If she gets a scar, it only means that your medical skills are not good enough. You can go back to school and start over," Leng Jun walked in from the half-open door with a gloomy expression.
Meeting his sinister gaze, Xiang Zhimu turned his head away feeling guilty.
Zhuo Qiaochu looked at him tremblingly and said flatteringly: "Don't worry, Brother Jun, I will take good care of Miss Xiang."
Leng Shaoai also comforted her: "Yes, yes, medical technology is so advanced nowadays, we can definitely cure Sister Mumu without leaving any scars."
Leng Jun said nothing more and sat down on a chair beside him, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Leng Shaoai still remembered his wound and said worriedly, "Brother, go back and rest. I'll be watching over Sister Mumu here. Your fever has just subsided, and we'll need to change the dressing later."
Zhuo Qiaochu also advised: "Yes, Brother Jun, you should go back and rest first. I was scared to death when you were carried here last night. How did you offend Uncle Leng and Aunt Shen? Why were you beaten half to death?"
"It's my own fault," Leng Jun said with a self-deprecating smile.
He didn't look at Xiang Zhimu again, but Xiang Zhimu still felt uneasy and didn't dare to say a word.
He must hate himself.
The most unbearable thing was exposed by himself in front of his parents, which ruined his image as a good son and he was almost beaten to death by his parents.
But why is he coming over here now, enduring the wounds on his body, as if he really cares about me?
Xiang Zhimu felt strange, but when he saw Leng Shaoai and Zhuo Qiaochu's concerned expressions, he understood.
In fact, he wanted to come and settle the score with me, but his sister and Dr. Zhuo were there, so he couldn't say it, so he pretended to care about me.
When they left, his true colors were revealed.
Xiang Zhimu felt that she could not bear Leng Jun's anger, so she hurriedly said goodbye and left after the nurse treated her wound.
She said to Leng Shaoai: "Shaoai, my mother-in-law is still in the emergency room. I'll go see my husband now."
"Mother-in-law? Husband?" Leng Shaoai's eyes widened, and she looked at Xiang Zhimu in disbelief, "Sister Mumu, when did you get married?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Leng Jun with a gloomy look: "Beast, now I know why your parents beat you. Why didn't they beat you to death, this unfilial son?"
She felt that being beaten like this was not a light punishment for having an affair with a married woman and doing such a beastly thing. She thought that at least he should be paralyzed on one side of his body.
Leng Jun frowned: "Pay attention to the attitude when you talk to your brother."
He only has two sisters, why do they both hope he dies?
Leng Shaoai shrank his head and hid behind Zhuo Qiaochu who was also shocked.
Zhuo Qiaochu's scalp was tingling from Leng Jun's stare, and he awkwardly changed the subject, "Ahem, Jun brother, um, Sister Mu has left. It's pointless for you to stay here. Let me take you back to the ward and change your medicine."
Leng Jun was too lazy to pay attention to them and walked out with his long legs. It seemed that he was going to chase Xiang Zhimu.
What a bad fate.
Leng Shaoai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If she had known that Sister Mu Mu was married, she would not have helped this beast to get close to Sister Mu Mu.
God, please forgive me, an ignorant girl. I was forced to help the evil.
"Li Jing, how is Auntie?"
When Xiang Zhimu returned here, Zhang Fanghua had been transferred to the general ward, but Li Jing was sitting dejectedly on the bench with his hands covering his head.
Xiang Zhimu felt strange and thought there was something wrong with Zhang Fanghua.
However, Li Jing looked up, looked at her with his bloodshot eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The house burned down, the compensation is 5 million."
With a loud bang, Xiang Zhimu's world collapsed in an instant.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally found her voice: "W-what did you say? Which house is it?"
Li Jing looked at her with some reproach: "You pushed my mother to the house you rented. My mother came over to cook out of kindness, why did you pick a fight? If you hadn't pushed my mother, the fire for boiling water in the kitchen would not have been left there."
"So, you think it's my responsibility," Xiang Zhimu looked at Li Jing with some heartache, "You think I deliberately picked a fight and pushed your mother down, you think I'm the culprit that caused the house to catch fire, right, Li Jing, is that what you mean?"
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