Chapter 297

When Zhan Tingchen came from the bottom of the building, Jiang Zien had already put on his clothes and was simply wiping his wet hair with a towel.

Jiang Zien heard Zhan Tingchen's steps into the room. He still wiped his hair with his back to him. Zhan Tingchen said in a deep voice, "have a meal."

"I'm not hungry now."

Jiang Zien is still in a conservative attitude, cold answer.

Then he heard Zhan Tingchen angrily put his bowl on the table and make a dull sound. Zhan Tingchen's cold face showed a layer of anger. Without saying a word to Jiang Zien, he walked out.

Jiang Zien was shocked when she heard that the door was slammed. She soon calmed down. With a sigh of relief, she put the towel on one side of the table, turned and moved to the bed, and continued to lean on the head of the bed.

The servant, who has been arranged by master Zhan to take care of Jiang Zien's daily life, happened to pass by the room. Seeing Jiang Zien leaning weakly on the head of the bed, he pushed the door open and went in. He asked carefully, "Miss Jiang, why don't you have dinner? I'd better feed you now."

This servant is much older than Jiang Zien, and her voice is also very warm. She has already come in. Jiang Zien's eyes have a glance, but it's not very good to refuse, so she has to reply faintly, "thank you, auntie."

The servant then picked up some warm porridge, stood by the bed, bent over and handed the bowl to him.

Jiang Zien took the bowl with both hands. It was clear that the weight of the bowl was not so big. Jiang Zien's hand still trembled. The servant didn't notice it. He looked at Jiang Zien holding the bowl with both hands in front of his mouth and drank it carefully.

Zhan Tingchen went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. He recalled some of Jiang Zien's favorite food before and ordered people to make it directly. When he came back to the room with a delicious sandwich, he stood at the door and saw this scene.

Or the servant took the lead to react, quickly owe body respectfully to the battle Ting Chen call way, "young master."

Zhan Tingchen's face was very gloomy at the moment. Without any temperature, he said directly, "Jiang Zien, as long as I'm here, you don't want to eat or do anything?"

His words are not light or heavy, straight out, let people listen or shudder.

"Young master, when I saw Miss Jiang didn't have breakfast, I ventured out and handed it to Miss Jiang." Seeing this, the servant quickly apologized.

Zhan Tingchen's eyes were always fixed on Jiang Zien. When he heard the servant's words, he looked away and said in a deep voice, "aunt Qing, grandfather asked you to take care of Jiang Zien's daily life, right?"

"Yes, young master." The person who was called aunt Qing answered quickly.

"Well, I won't go to the company today. I'm at home. You don't have to take care of her any living. I'll take care of it all." Zhan Tingchen was so angry that he could speak so rudely.

Aunt Qing suddenly raised her head. Jiang Zien's hand holding the bowl was also a little sluggish. She bit her lip. She only drank one or two mouthfuls of porridge, but it became dull.

"Aunt Qing, you can go out now."

Aunt Qing could not disobey Zhan Tingchen's order, so she had to go out quickly.

Until Jiang Zi'en and Zhan Tingchen are left in the room, the air is in a state of condensation for a moment. Zhan Tingchen walks over and sees that the porridge in Jiang Zi'en's bowl has not changed at all. He seems to wake up and take the bowl for her and put it on the table.

"Since I'm hungry, I'll eat this sandwich." Zhan Tingchen passes the sandwich in his hand.

Jiang Zien looked at the things in front of him and said helplessly, "Zhan Tingchen, you don't have to do this. Zhan has just passed the crisis. You should go to the company now."

"It's Zhan Shi again, Jiang Zien. What are you angry about? Why do you have to leave me? Why?" Zhan Tingchen suddenly put down the sandwich in his hand, feeling a little out of control, hands involuntarily pressed on Jiang Zien's shoulder, hysterical looking at her, angry voice.

Jiang Zien's shoulder sank, she silently bear, looking at Zhan Tingchen, light mouth, "if you don't want to go to the company, don't go."

With that, she took the initiative to pick up the sandwich and tore open the wrapping paper with both hands. Her eyes indicated that Zhan Tingchen was ready to eat. Then Zhan Tingchen slowly released his hand.

He looked at Jiang Zi'en's indifferent attitude, but his abnormal irritability could not be solved all the time. Jiang Zi'en took two bites and asked in a voice, "Zhan Tingchen, how long do you want to keep me here to let me go?"

Zhan Tingchen finds out that Jiang Zien really has the ability to be angry. She can easily stir up his anger, and he is often restrained by her because Jiang Zien is easily angry.

At the moment, Zhan Tingchen became more and more calm, and his anger gradually subsided. Instead, a treacherous breath rose. His low voice was indifferent and cold. "Do you want to let you go? Jiang Zien, until you are willing to tell me why you want to leave me, from now on, the only person you can contact is me, and I will not let you see other people again! "When he said this, his eyes were cold and terrible, and then he did what he said.

Just sitting on the sofa in my room and looking at the financial newspaper in my hand, I was able to reflect what Jiang Zien wanted to do for the first time.

When he saw her lying in bed and sleeping, Zhan Tingchen would go over and cover her with a quilt silently. When she found out, he also looked at her coldly, without any guilty expression.

Jiang Zien wakes up and wants to go to the toilet. When she raises her hand to pull the quilt open and moves her leg to get out of bed, Zhan Tingchen has walked over and directly picked her up to the bathroom and put her in front of the toilet.

Jiang Zi'en is not completely without strength, just slow and easy to work out. When he saw Zhan Tingchen about to take off her pants for her, Jiang Zi'en quickly interrupted, "no, I can do it myself this time."

Zhan Tingchen didn't force himself. He turned around and walked out. He stood in front of the bathroom door and waited.

Jiang Zien was speechless when he saw his back. After going to the toilet, Jiang Zien flushed the toilet. Then Zhan Tingchen had opened the bathroom door and continued to walk indifferently to pick up Jiang Zien. Jiang Zien did not insist on fighting. When he continued to hold Jiang Zien on the bed

Jiang Zi en couldn't help but say, "Zhan Ting Chen, I don't want to go back to bed. I feel that my physical function is going to degenerate. I feel like a dying man in my twenties."

When Zhan Tingchen knew the four words of the dying man, he was shocked and his face changed. Jiang Zien caught his expression, and then his voice came from his ear, "you won't die."

Jiang Zien thought for a moment, and then continued to ask, "let me out for a breath. I want to talk to Zhan grandfather and play with Ruian."

From the beginning to the end, there was no mention of Zhan Tingchen.

Zhan Tingchen looked very cold. He looked straight into her eyes and said, "don't even think about it. If there's anything, you can only find me."

The implication is that if she really wants to go out for a breath, she can ask him.

But Jiang Zi en gave up the struggle and said, "I'll sleep in bed."

Zhan Tingchen, holding back his anger, gritted his teeth and threw jiang Zien back on the bed. He didn't even have a second look at him. He went back to the sofa to read his financial newspaper.

Jiang Zien sleeps on the bed, trying to close his eyes, hoping to sleep until dawn, so that he doesn't have to face Zhan Tingchen.

When she sank into a nightmare, maybe the pain in her heart came out again. Two children who could not walk continued to call for their mother in the mountains and fields, and her mother helped me.

Jiang Zien was trapped and covered with blood. Her head was dizzy, but she still called hysterically, "no, no!"

Jiang Zien whispered, "no, don't rob them!"

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His body was very sticky and wet. The toxin in his body pulled out again. He had a convulsion and was in great pain. Jiang Zien wanted to curl up his whole body tightly.

Zhan Tingchen quickly found Jiang Zien's strange, originally dark eyes at the moment suddenly burst out a little cold, quickly contacted the assistant.

After a while, the academic expert was brought by the assistant. When the academic expert came to the room, Jiang Zien was still in a painful nightmare and attack.

"Show me! Be sure to find a solution! "

Zhan Tingchen repressed his voice and roared, looking cold and severe.

The academic expert did not dare to be slighted. He took his glasses seriously and walked quickly to check for Jiang Zien. His face suddenly changed and he was very solemn.

He quickly opened the tool box, took out one of the injections of reagent, and drew blood from Jiang Zien's delicate skin. After taking the sample, the academic expert stood up worried and said simply, "this young lady has now reached the second stage of the disease, and the attack probability will become more frequent, because this toxin will slowly weaken people's body function, and finally lead to death Even though the heart is still beating slowly, people have actually died. That kind of situation is the most terrible. "

Zhan Tingchen shuddered with every word that the academic experts said. He grasped the shoulder of the academic experts coldly, "what I asked is not the worst result, but the cure! Is there any possibility of cure? "

"The virus still needs to be detoxified, which can make people return to normal. However, what is often difficult is that the person who made the virus has not made an antidote, and other experts can only take risks and try a little bit."