Lu Jing didn't respond and continued to brush his teeth and wash his face. After washing, he said, "We agreed to stay for two days last time. There is still one day left."
Zhou Qian was speechless. He was acting like this. However, she knew how shameless Lu Jing was, so it was useless to tell him more.
"Okay, I'll be back from get off work tomorrow and hopefully I won't see anything that belongs to you."
Lu Jing didn't say anything and left the bathroom.
Zhou Qian became more and more unhappy. This was obviously her home, but now Lu Jing acted like the master and she had to look up to him.
But think about it, it’s only one day, so I’ll just bear with it.
As for the matter of Lu Qianqian and Lin Chenyi coming to see her, she won’t talk about it for now.
Zhou Qian finished blow-drying her hair and went out, but didn't see Lu Jing. She looked in the kitchen, but he wasn't there. She went to the balcony, but he wasn't there either.
Gone?
She didn't think Lu Jing would suddenly realize it. Her eyes fell on the bedroom door. Zhou Qian's heart sank and she immediately walked towards the bedroom.
Even though he was mentally prepared, his blood pressure still soared uncontrollably when he saw Lu Jing lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out.
"Lu Jing, get up...ah..."
Zhou Qian reached out to pull him up, but Lu Jing suddenly grabbed her wrist. He pulled hard, and Zhou Qian lost her balance and fell on him.
Zhou Qian struggled twice but couldn't break free. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Jing, don't force me to swear."
"Don't make a fuss, let me get some sleep."
Maybe it was because he was sleepy, but there was fatigue in Lu Jing's voice, and he didn't have the energy he had to mock her just now.
"If you want to sleep, go sleep on the sofa."
Lu Jing fell silent.
Zhou Qian looked up and found that he had his eyes tightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep. He didn't want to disturb him, but he was also a little annoyed.
"Lu Jing, are you a shameless person? Get up." Zhou Qian tried to pull him up again, but with her little strength, there was no way she could pull up such a tall and strong man.
Lu Jing seemed a little annoyed, his stern brows furrowed. Although he was obviously very impatient, he did not open his eyes.
"Stop pretending to be dead, get up." Zhou Qian knew he was awake and pushed him roughly.
If he doesn't let her sleep, then no one else should sleep!
"Hiss~"
Lu Jing made a barely perceptible sound, and Zhou Qian paused, realizing that Lu Jing's face didn't look too good.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Lu Jing frowned and said nothing. Gradually, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Zhou Qian became even more panicked, thinking he was sick. She got off him and turned on the light. Lu Jing seemed uncomfortable and pulled the quilt up to cover his face.
The next second, Zhou Qian pulled the quilt off. "Lu Jing, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
When the lights were turned on, Lu Jing's face became even paler, even his lips were white.
Zhou Qian was sure that he must be sick and wanted to pull him up, "Get up, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Don't touch me." Lu Jing's breathing was slightly heavy, and his tone was full of weakness and pain.
"What on earth happened to you..." Zhou Qian didn't finish her words when she found that her hands were stained with bright red blood. She was so scared that she was stunned.
"Lu Jing, are you injured?" Zhou Qian checked him and tried to take off his clothes.
"I told you not to touch me!" Lu Jing suddenly got angry and threw her away.
Zhou Qian stumbled and fell to the ground, hitting his head heavily on the bedside table, and blood immediately flowed down.
She covered her forehead, feeling aggrieved, her eyes reddened, and she angrily said, "Do you think I want to care about you? If I wasn't afraid that you would die in my house and I would be in trouble, I wouldn't bother to care whether you lived or died."
At the end of his speech, his voice was choked with sobs.
Lu Jing opened his eyes and turned to look at her. Seeing the wound on her forehead, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he regretted that he had been too rough with it.
He reached out and wanted to touch her wound, but Zhou Qian pushed him away, "Don't touch me!"
Lu Jing was not annoyed and stretched out his hand to her, "Give me your hand."
Zhou Qian sat there motionless.
Lu Jing stood up, grabbed her arm, and pulled her onto himself, tearing the wound on her back. He grimaced.
Although Zhou Qian was angry, seeing his happy expression, he knew that he had pressed him down, so he quickly supported himself on the bed with his hands, not daring to put all his weight on him.
Lu Jing paused for a moment, "I won't die. Let me get some sleep first."
His condition looked so bad that Zhou Qian was worried. If anything happened, she would be in trouble.
"Let me take a look at your injuries first, then I'll consider whether to let you sleep."
"Even if you ask me to sleep, I'm afraid I can't sleep now."
Zhou Qian was stunned. Didn’t he just tell him to get some sleep?
Lu Jing gave a wicked smile, and Zhou Qian finally understood what he meant. She glared at him, "How about I sew your mouth shut while you're helpless?"
"Then what shall I use to kiss you so hard that you'll be completely enchanted?"
“…” Zhou Qian’s mouth twitched.
Lu Jing raised his hand and wiped the blood off her forehead. Perhaps the impact was not serious, and the bleeding had stopped.
"Does it hurt?"
Zhou Qian's face immediately turned cold, and she said unhappily, "Nonsense, go and bump into it and see if it hurts."
"Who told you to be disobedient?"
"A dog bites Lu Dongbin." Zhou Qian glared at him fiercely.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep." Lu Jing closed his eyes and looked really sleepy.
Zhou Qian was curious about what he had been doing these days.
No, his injuries haven't been examined yet.
"Lu Jing, don't sleep, let me see your injury." Zhou Qian had already guessed where his injury was and tried hard to turn him over.
Lu Jing was silent and even his breathing was heavy. This situation was definitely not a good sign.
"Lu Jing, turn over. As long as you turn over, I promise not to make any noise." Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Qian to turn over someone as big as him.
But she had to check the condition of his back. After all, Zhou Qian still remembered the last time he fainted in the car.
Lu Jing was in a daze. He only heard someone telling him to turn over, and he instinctively supported his body and turned over.
He was wearing a coat, so you couldn't see much except for spots of blood.
Zhou Qian took off his coat, and a shocking scene appeared before her eyes. Although she was mentally prepared, she was still so scared that she covered her mouth when she saw the shirt soaked with blood.
So he couldn't escape and was caught and beaten.
Zhou Qian sat on the bed and calmed down for a long time. Instead of asking him to get up and take off his clothes, he took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and cut his clothes directly.
Seeing the bloody wound and the pungent smell of blood, Zhou Qian vomited several times.
After leaving the bedroom and taking a few deep breaths, she finally suppressed her nausea and went downstairs to buy a large amount of iodine, gauze, and anti-inflammatory drugs.
Afraid that the wound would get wet and cause infection, Zhou Qian directly used iodine to clean the wound.
After cleaning up, there was a pile of bloody gauze on the ground.
Zhou Qian stared at the wounds in a daze, his face solemn. His gaze fell on Lu Jing's sleeping face. When he was cleaning his face just now, he didn't even make a sound despite the deep wounds.
It seems like I'm used to this kind of pain.
What exactly has he been through?
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