Chapter 407

Rob was lying on the stretcher on the ground pitifully, and explained all the words to Ji Qianchen.

"So You're not going on a business trip at all, but two people going to fight with the dozens of people in ISA? "

After hearing this fact, Ji Qianchen got up angrily and dared not accept it.

What a bunch of lunatics they are, lunatics!

"Young lady, the process is not important, the result is more important. ISA is dead, and there will be no more threats to hurt you. This is what the young master wants to do for you."

"Is it worth it to trade my life for my safety? He is a fool! "

Ji Qianchen ran upstairs crying.

Rob was left on the ground.

"Hello, young lady, I Who will take care of me? My hands are still hanging. Who will take me to take a bath? " Rob was lying there crying without tears.

A zhe stood out and looked down at rob. "It's useless."

"Fuck, I'm useless. Why don't you go and live in the jungle for seven or eight days?" Rob was despised by a Zhe. He was very upset.

"It's not a problem that I can live in the jungle for months."

A zhe carries rob from the ground to the side house where they live.

"The question is why don't you take risks with the young master? Aren't you more powerful?"

"It's important to protect the young lady. I'm valued by the young master."

"I'm the one who is valued by the young master. Otherwise, why do you take me around all the time?"

"Respect you, so take you to die?"

……

End of the conversation!

After Ji Qianchen ran upstairs.

Ling Xiaohan has been cleaned, put on soft household clothes, and placed on the big bed of the bedroom.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Qianchen reaches out his hand and gently touches his handsome cheek. It's full of haggard and pale feeling. It's heartbreaking to see it.

The housekeeper cleared the room of the bodyguards and servants.

There are only two people left in the huge room, Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen.

"Ling Xiaohan, you are a fool, a big fool. Every time I get back from all over, let me see your joke? " Ji Qianchen grabs his palm and scolds Ling Xiaohan who is still in a coma with tears in his eyes.

When the fingers touch his palm, I feel that there are many rough grinding things in his palm, a little pricking.

Unfolding his palm, he saw the newly added cocoon on it, as well as the scratches cut by the branches, leaves and bamboos. A pair of beautiful hands were totally different.

Ji Qianchen admired him for being able to endure such hardships when he was born in a big family.

After hours of hard work at his bedside, he didn't wake up.

Ji Qianchen can't help but open the door and run downstairs to ask the housekeeper to invite the family doctor.

He ordered the kitchen to make light white porridge and oatmeal porridge in case he woke up to eat.

The doctor hurriedly came over and helped Ling Xiaohan to have a general examination.

"Why don't you wake up, doctor?" Ji Qianchen is like an ant on a hot pot.

"Young lady, the young master has overdrawn his body's physical strength during this period. In addition to the recovery time needed by the injury itself, the young master also needs to get enough sleep. It's estimated that this sleep will take several hours."

"Well, then my porridge is rotten."

Ji Qianchen sat on the edge of the bed and sighed softly.

At eight or nine in the evening.

Ji Qianchen, who was by the hospital bed, fell asleep in a daze.

I felt a thick hand caressing her hair and cheek, itching and cutting.

Ji Qianchen looks up and squints at the random hand.

On a pair of dark black eyes.

"Are you awake?! Husband, you wake up! That's great! " Ji Qianchen is happy like a child, tightly hugging Ling Xiaohan's neck.

"Cough Don't be so tight. "

He just came back from his death. It would be a big joke if he was murdered by his wife.

"Oh, do you still hurt? Any discomfort? I'll get you a family doctor to come and have a look. " Ji Qianchen was so excited that he asked the doctor to come out of the room.

Ling Xiaohan reached out a hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back into his arms. "Don't go, I'm ok."

Ji Qianchen's cheek is close to his chest, and he can hear his even heartbeat.

She is very good.

Two hands uneasily placed on the edge of the bed, afraid to touch his wound, a pair of big eyes purr purr rotation.

"Doesn't it hurt if I press you like this?"

"It hurts."

How can his back and knife wound not hurt.

"Then I'll get up." Ji Qianchen quickly got up with his head on.

Ling Xiaohan's hand clasped her head and pressed it back again.

"Don't move. I just want to hold you." The deep and dumb voice is like a beautiful note beating Ji Qianchen's heart.Listening to his domineering words, her heart is warm and comfortable.

The whole world can be enemies with her, but only when he is around, she will have expectations for all tomorrow.

"Ling Xiaohan!"

Ji Qianchen knelt on his chest and called him softly.

"Well?" Ling Xiao's eyes were closed with cold, and a light reply was made.

In fact, if he didn't have enough sleep, he could have slept for three or four days if he wasn't afraid that the woman was too worried.

"You think you're going to die there. What should I do? Why didn't you tell me earlier? "

"Isn't it not dead?"

He is at least 80% sure that he can come back safely.

If it were not for the third group of people who suddenly appeared, I'm afraid he would not have suffered these injuries.

"I mean in case."

"Are you cursing me to death?" Ling Xiaohan reaches out his palm and pinches her pink face.

"I went to you. That's not what I meant, OK? Have you ever thought about what I would be like if you were not here one day and left me at home alone? During your absence, a lot of things happened. It seems that all people attack me with their own purposes. I told myself to be strong, to learn to solve these things by myself, but I just have no guts to look forward to every day. I look forward to your coming back earlier. After you come back, you will be my back and help me solve all the problems. "

Ji Qianchen said it seriously and deeply.

Ling Xiaohan listened quietly and touched her head painfully. "Is it lucky that you married a husband who can help you solve any problems, so you can't leave him now?"

"Tut Tut, also narcissistic."

Ji Qianchen raised his head and stood up to help him carry a bowl of porridge.

I'm sure I haven't had a full meal in that kind of jungle.

"Don't go. There's another important thing to do."

"What is it?" Ji Qianchen turned his head and looked at him in confusion.

"Come here." Ling Xiaohan hooks her fingers.

Ji Qianchen thought he had some secret to tell her and leaned over to his ear.

Ling Xiaohan raised one hand, put it around her waist, put the other hand on the back of her head, and put her lips on his thin lips.

Familiar touch, electric light and Firestone like grinding, entangled.