Chapter 143 Taking care of her, washing her hair
Kong Ran looked at his two younger brothers: "Or should we let Uncle Scum figure it out on his own?"
Murong Chen and Kong Chi immediately replied, "No."
Kong Chi said seriously, "Sister, if you don't want Daddy and Mommy to reconcile, just say so. Why make things difficult for Daddy's intelligence like this?"
“Yes, Sister Ran, we can’t count on Daddy, we have to do something!” Murong Chen added.
"Then... what should we do?" Kong Ran was unsure.
Kong Chi thought for a moment, then called to his older sister and younger brother, "Daddy won't be back until tonight. We can do this tomorrow morning..."
...
Kong Wange was completely unaware of everything the three little ones were secretly plotting.
The explosion drained her energy; she lay in bed for most of the day, and after taking her medicine in the afternoon, she fell asleep again not long after.
She slept from the afternoon until evening.
When she woke up groggily, she felt all sweaty, sticky, and uncomfortable.
My hair, in particular, is so oily it could be used to fry vegetables.
She picked up her phone and glanced at the time.
It's 9 PM.
Because of the medication, she slept soundly and deeply.
If it weren't for the fact that I was covered in sweat, I would truly feel refreshed at this moment.
She thought of washing up, but when she moved her right hand, she felt strained.
Her hands were blasted and had many wounds. Although she had her own scar removal cream and wasn't afraid of scarring, the pain and inconvenience she was experiencing were still real.
She sighed, thinking of the two maids who had been guarding her door during the day, and tentatively called out twice, "Is anyone home?"
She called out twice, but received no response, and was slightly disappointed.
Has the maid gone to sleep?
You'll have to wash up on your own then.
However, just as she was about to get down, a tall figure suddenly walked in.
Murong Ting, dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, had a deep and calm gaze: "You called me?"
Kong Wange was slightly taken aback, then came to her senses: "When did you get back? What are you doing outside?"
Murong Ting paused awkwardly for a moment: "I just got back not long ago. I was outside dealing with a few emails when I heard you calling for someone, so I came in to check on you."
"Um... I didn't call you. If it's convenient for you, could you please call one of the servants in the house for me?" Kong Wange said calmly.
"The servants at home..." Murong Ting said helplessly, "I heard from Uncle Xu that they've all taken leave."
"You both took leave, what a coincidence?" Kong Wange was slightly taken aback.
Then it dawned on me that it couldn't possibly be such a coincidence; it was most likely arranged by the old man again.
No wonder he said he would wait for Murong Ting to come back and take care of her before he left.
She sighed and leaned back on the bed.
What could he possibly do to take care of her? He couldn't be asked to do things like wiping her body.
Murong Ting frowned when he saw that her face was still a little pale: "Are you still feeling unwell?"
Kong Wange leaned against the headboard, looking rather listless: "It's alright, I probably slept a bit too much."
As if remembering something, she explained, "Grandpa and I talked today, and he suggested that I rest and recuperate here first. I thought about it and agreed. But don't worry, I will leave as soon as I feel better, and I won't stay any longer."
"Okay, you should rest and recover first, don't think too much." The man nodded lightly, without saying anything more.
Kong Wange didn't say anything more.
A moment of silence fell over the air.
After a long pause, Murong Ting said, "Well, I've redeemed the clinic for you."
Kong Wange was slightly taken aback, and looked up at him: "You redeemed it?"
Murong Ting nodded slightly: "After all, this is what I promised you."
Kong Wange pursed her lips, and after a moment said, "Thank you. Is the herbal anti-aging cream on sale now?"
"Yes, the market feedback is pretty good."
Kong Wange breathed a slight sigh of relief: "That's good. You can deduct the money for redeeming the clinic from my share of the profits. Once I've recovered, I'll find a way to earn money to pay you back as soon as possible."
"You don't need to worry about it too much. This was a condition in the agreement. We'll talk about it later," Murong Ting said calmly.
After he finished speaking, there was another moment of silence between the two of them.
Kong Wange was used to bickering with him, so she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with this peaceful atmosphere.
Thinking of something, she quickly pulled out a black card from under her pillow and said, "Oh right, this is the 88 million that Chi Bao mischievously collected before. I'll return it to you now."
Murong Ting paused slightly, then casually said, "Keep the money; consider it the doctor's fee for the old man's medical treatment."
Kong Wange frowned: "The consultation fee shouldn't be this much."
Who needs more than 80 million for medical treatment? She used to treat members of the royal family abroad, and the total cost of her consultations never exceeded seven figures.
Seeing her obvious refusal, Murong Ting came up with an excuse: "This is also the old man's wish. If you return it to me, I won't be able to explain it to my grandfather. Just consider it a favor to me. I'm too lazy to listen to my grandfather's nagging anymore."
When the man brought up the old man, Kong Wange was speechless.
She reluctantly put down the card: "Fine, I won't touch this money. Just ask me for it whenever you need it."
Seeing that she accepted it, Murong Ting nodded.
He only needed her to accept the money; whether she used it or not, and where she used it, was none of his concern.
He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that she had just called for help.
He stopped in his tracks, turned around at the door, and asked her, "By the way, what did you just ask someone to do?"
Kong Wange paused for a moment, then said, "I'm sweating and feeling unwell. I wanted someone to help me wipe myself, but since the servants have already taken leave, I'll leave it at that."
Murong Ting thought for a moment and said, "Or should I help you?"
Kong Wange was slightly taken aback.
He helped him wipe his body?
Although the two of them had done things more intimate than this before, at this moment, doing this felt more shameful than doing that.
After Murong Ting spoke, he seemed to realize that it was somewhat inappropriate, and stood there awkwardly for a moment.
Kong Wange came to my rescue at the right moment, saying, "Why don't you get me some hot water? I'll wash my hair."
Murong Ting breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing her words, nodded, and went into the bathroom.
The hot water was ready in no time.
Murong Ting grabbed a stool, placed the water on it, and helped her into the bathroom: "Can you reach it?"
Kong Wange lowered her head slightly and said, "Okay, thanks."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, and her hair was submerged in the water.
The water temperature was just right, but her hair was thick and dense, so washing it with one hand was still a bit clumsy and strenuous.
Before long, the water splashed and soaked the front of her clothes.
Murong Ting, who was standing nearby, frowned when he saw this.
As Kong Wange reached for the shampoo, he couldn't help but step forward, move her hand away, and whisper, "Let me do it."
Before Kong Wange could react, he pressed some shampoo and applied it to her head.
Kong Wange snapped out of her daze: "No need, I can do it myself..."
The next second, the man started to ruffle her hair.
Kong Wange's scalp tingled, and she shut up.
She lowered her head, her cheeks slightly flushed.
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