"It's easy for me to deal with LAN. What's it like for you to become a servant from a young lady? You know in your heart that your resistance will make LAN Yichen come to the same end as you, and give you a day to think about it. You don't appear in front of me before 8 o'clock tomorrow night. You know the consequences."

Ling Xiaoqian looks at LAN Yichen and is reluctant to give up.

It hurts to see his head hit the table.

What's more, watching him end up like her, how can she bear it?

"Give that man your cell phone." There came the voice of Ji chuyang. Ling Xiaoqian didn't speak. He handed the mobile phone to the man just now. The man took it and listened to the phone. He immediately said to the other three.

"Ji Shao told us to go back. Let's go."

Ji chuyang's words, of course, they obediently listen, release blue to morning, four people went out, also by the way to close the door.

Ling Xiaoqian came forward, helped him to sit down on the sofa, worried and asked, "young master, are you ok?"

LAN Yichen's eyes fell on the fruit knife in her hand, reached for it and threw it to the garbage can. Then, without saying a word, she curled up on the sofa.

Ling Xiaoqian took a coat and put it on him. He said softly, "you hurt your forehead. I'll boil an egg and rub it for you."

LAN Yichen didn't speak and didn't open his eyes. He didn't open his eyes until he heard the footsteps leave. He watched Ling Xiaoqian walk into the kitchen and closed his eyes again.

Ling Xiaoqian cooked the egg, pulled out the shell and wrapped it in a fine cloth. When she came to LAN Yichen, she crouched close and said in a low voice, "young master, I'll rub the wound for you, and the congestion will be fine."

LAN Yichen didn't speak, still closed his eyes.

Ling Xiaoqian didn't say anything more. He carefully touched the egg in his hand to the wound on his forehead and rubbed it lightly.

I don't know whether it's hot or painful. LAN Yichen's pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She could see it clearly because the distance was too close.

"I'll be fine in a minute." She said gently, and the movement between her fingers was much softer.