Liu Liang finally spoke up for herself, and no matter what it was, he would help her do it.
Liu Liang picked up the pot on the table and filled her cup with tea. The tea fragrance was thick and the tea leaves were fully expanded, with a faint fragrance coming from it. It was bitter at first and then sweet, and the sweetness was accompanied by a hint of sweetness, and then there was an endless aftertaste.
At this moment, there seemed to be a hint of tea fragrance in her eyes, but for some reason, a hint of coldness emanated from them.
In a secluded country courtyard, Ling Shiyang finally threw away his crutches. He took a step forward, feeling no discomfort. Then he took another step, two steps, three steps...
Gradually, he walked more and more, and faster and faster, and his legs were no different from before.
When Grandpa Ling wanted to break his grandson's leg, it was naturally impossible for him to really break it violently. After all, he was still his grandson, so he used a special method. The bone was broken, but it was not that serious. As long as he sat in a wheelchair for a few months and then stayed quiet for some time and took good care of himself, after the bone healed, he could still walk briskly and play basketball and football without any impact.
"Brother Shiyang, are you okay?"
As soon as Xu Jiajia came in, she found that Ling Shiyang had thrown away his crutches and could walk by himself.
Ling Shiyang strode up to Xu Jiajia and put his hands on her shoulders.
"Well, my leg is healed now. Let's go back now. I will definitely seek justice. Some things need to be settled." He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
He couldn't remain indifferent when his woman was beaten, but his disabled legs made it impossible for him to do anything. No matter how many tricks he tried, he couldn't use any of them.
Moreover, his grandfather at home was also keeping a close eye on him, so he had to hide temporarily. Others thought he had disappeared, but in fact, a lion is always a lion, and even when it is asleep, it can still bite off the enemy's neck.
And now is the time for him to fight back.
"Brother Shiyang, I think we should just forget it."
Xu Jiajia bit her red lips, tears welling up in her eyes. "What if grandpa finds out and attacks you?"
Ling Shiyang snorted coldly.
"Even if you hit me again, what can I do? There is always justice in this world. People who do wrong cannot get away with it. Even if your legs are broken again, I will definitely seek justice for you."
Xu Jiajia's eyes were red, but there was a flash of something in her eyes, but Ling Shiyang did not notice it.
He now puts everything on revenge and justice.
It's not just because of Xu Jiajia, but also because of myself.
Because Liu Liang not only beat Xu Jiajia, but also trampled on his words, his life, and his legs.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
If he doesn't cripple Liu Liang this time, he won't be called Ling.
As a result, not long after, Ling Shiyang was admitted to the hospital again. He lowered his head with a dark face as he looked at his legs fixed with plaster. Xu Jiajia's face beside him was also pale and blue, looking extremely ugly.
We had seen the light of day, but now everything is fine, the light is gone, and it’s dark again.
They had agreed to go back to Xingning tomorrow to seek revenge on Liu Liang and regain the face and dignity of those who were trampled upon by her. But a group of people came out from nowhere and beat up Ling Shiyang. Although Ling Shiyang was not a weak scholar who could not even tie a chicken, he was alone after all. As for Xu Jiajia, apart from screaming, she could only make things worse. She should have just not caused trouble for Ling Shiyang. Why did she ask him to help fight?
Just like that, a group of people who came out of nowhere, as if they were well-trained, broke Ling Shiyang's legs directly, so now Ling Shiyang is lying in the hospital again.
How could Ling Shiyang, who had been disabled for several months, not know what he was about to face?
He pounded the bed hard, the sinister look in his eyes still lingering.
Xu Jiajia on the side was so scared that she couldn't help but shiver. Ling Shiyang's face looked like he was going to eat someone, which made her feel inexplicably cold, and a fear that almost made her want to escape.
Just when the blood color on her face faded a little, Ling Shiyang finally noticed her and quickly restrained his violent expression.
"I'm sorry, Jiajia, I may have to stay in the hospital for a few more days, but don't worry, the monk may escape but the temple cannot. One day, I will cut that man into pieces!"
He spoke harshly, but at the same time it was also hurting Xu Jiajia's already small courage.
People like Xu Jiajia are only suitable for places like cocktail parties and banquets, where they play the piano, dance, etc., or talk about poetry and bags and cosmetics with others.
How could this kind of inexplicable fighting and killing be suitable for her?
But in the end she still forced an ugly smile and stayed here once again, unable to go anywhere.
Things have come to this point, and she can't do whatever she wants. She knows that Ling Shiyang can't turn back, and neither can she.
In Liu Jing's courtyard, at this time, Liu Jing was squatting in front of the century-old osmanthus tree, cleaning up the leaves on the ground, and then watering the tree with some added water.
"You seem to have grown up again."
Liu Jing touched the trunk of the tree and found that it had indeed grown a lot. The bark, which had originally been quite luxuriant, also turned a little greener, as if it had been injected with new vitality.
From this tree, Liu Liang can clearly feel the vigorous vitality, which is flourishing and growing vigorously.
"This tree is growing well."
Wen Ting stretched out his hand and placed it on the tree. He could clearly feel that the vitality of this tree was far greater than that of other trees. As expected, the place where Liu Jing lived was full of wonders. Although he didn't know why, the feng shui here was indeed very good.
Even trees grow better than in other places, so it is obvious that they are of great benefit to people.
Liu Jing continued to water the tree and did not answer Wen Ting. Wen Ting touched his nose. He had long been accustomed to Dr. Liu's cold personality. Of course, he also knew that usually at this time, Liu Jing was unwilling to speak. It was not because she looked down on anyone, nor because she was really cold and liked to be in a high position, but most of the time, she was too lazy to talk.
Especially this kind of problem that is obvious to everyone.
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