"Zhou Mengmeng? Zhou Mengmeng? Zhou Mengmeng?" Jing Muchen hugged her with one hand, but she didn't seem to hear his voice. Jing Muchen picked up Zhou Mengmeng with one hand and put her in the car. Then he made a phone call in the car and informed his private doctor to stay in the villa first.
After he brought Zhou Mengmeng back, she was able to receive treatment immediately. Actually, it wasn't serious, just a knife attack that had caused some bleeding and she fainted, but her life was not in danger.
Jiang Xiaorou heard that her master had met some bad guys and fought with them. She was so scared that she ran home immediately. But when she got home, she found that the person lying on the bed was Zhou Mengmeng, not her master.
Jiang Xiaorou let out a breath.
"Master, what's the situation now? Is Zhou Mengmeng seriously injured?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
"It's okay, you'll wake up in a while." Jing Muchen said.
"That's good, that's good. By the way, Master, do you know who attacked you? Have you found out his identity?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
"We've already hired someone to investigate, and we should have news soon." While Jing Muchen was talking to Xiaorou, his eyes would occasionally glance into the bedroom.
Jiang Xiaorou also noticed that the master seemed to be quite worried about Zhou Mengmeng. Could it be that the master had fallen in love with her? Jiang Xiaorou smiled secretly. She really didn't expect that the old iron tree of the master would also bloom.
Jiang Xiaorou used to tease her master, saying she wanted to introduce him to a girlfriend. She even created a group chat, dragging her master into the same group with a bunch of rich girls. Then, the master was surrounded by women, asking all sorts of questions. Who made him the richest man? Everyone was so curious about him, but the master didn't even reply, and the conversation abruptly fizzled out.
It was a good thing that the master was now interested in Zhou Mengmeng. If they could really get together, Jiang Xiaorou would be happy for the master. Zhou Mengmeng was definitely a very kind girl, and she definitely wasn't with the master for his money.
"What are you laughing at?" Jing Muchen saw the strange smile on Xiaorou's face.
Seeing her smile so brightly, she must be thinking of something strange in her little head. Jing Muchen's gentle eyes fell on Xiaorou, and he flicked her forehead lightly with his fingers.
"Master, do you like Zhou Mengmeng?" Jiang Xiaorou was still smiling, even more charmingly than before.
Jing Muchen, however, had a serious expression on his face, and tapped Xiaorou's face lightly with his fingers a few times. He really didn't know what was in her mind, thinking about all these messy things all day long.
"Isn't it?" Jiang Xiaorou covered her forehead with her hands, almost being driven silly by her master's scolding: "Why else would you be so nice to Zhou Mengmeng! I've never seen you so attentive to any other girl."
Jing Muchen reached out to touch Xiaorou again, and she was so scared that she quickly took a few steps back. Her forehead was almost turned red by her master's touch!
"Am I not good to you?" Jing Muchen said.
He swears to God, he has never cared so much about anyone in his life as he does about Xiaorou, and he promised Xiaorou's mother that he would stay with Xiaorou for the rest of her life. Even if Xiaorou doesn't like him, he will do his best to protect Xiaorou.
This heartless guy actually dared to say such things. He was going to anger Jing Muchen to death!
"It's different! The master is nice to me because of my mother! But you are different from Zhou Mengmeng! You have no relationship with her!" Jiang Xiaorou pouted, looking aggrieved.
Jing Muchen put his hands in his pockets, and Jiang Xiaorou finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that her master would hit her again.
"I just feel that Zhou Mengmeng is very similar to me before. I often think that if I hadn't met your mother back then, I might not be like this now." Jing Muchen suddenly sighed.
He rarely sighs.
Jiang Xiaorou immediately understood what her master meant. This was what he was thinking.
"Master, when you see Zhou Mengmeng, do you think of yourself back then, and then think of my mother?" Jiang Xiaorou looked at the master.
Xiaorou always felt that her master was a giant with an iron wall, and even his heart was made of iron. He never had a vulnerable side.
But the longer I know my master, the more I can see his fragility. In fact, he is just an ordinary person.
"Zhou Mengmeng and your mother are from the same place. Even the dishes she cooks taste like your mother's. Seeing her really brings back some memories for me." Jing Muchen said.
So, there were indeed many reasons why he chose to help Zhou Mengmeng.
"Master." Jiang Xiaorou's voice became very gentle. She took the initiative to walk forward, hugged the master's waist, and threw herself into his arms.
"Master, no matter what happens in the future, we will always be family, and you will always be my master." Jiang Xiaorou hugged her master.
Xiaorou is really grateful to her master.
"Master is counting on you to take care of me in my old age." Jing Muchen kept his hands in his pockets.
He didn't reach out, didn't hug Xiaorou. If it were in the past, he might have done so, but now that Xiaorou was a married woman, he still had to be more reserved.
"Okay." Jiang Xiaorou nodded. "Not only will I take care of you in your old age, but Duoduo and Xuanxuan will also take care of you in the future. We will all take care of you together."
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