Long Chenjue was stunned by the question and said arrogantly, “Jian Xiaomo, if I didn’t smash anything, how could I have hit you?”

2He glanced at Jian Xiaomo with disdain. This woman was never intelligent.

Jian Xiaomo was speechless by the question. Only Long Chenjue could smash people so righteously. It was reasonable to smash people.

Jian Xiaomo didn’t argue with him. At this moment, she heard hurried footsteps. It was Ba Luo who came in.

Seeing Ba Luo come in, Long Chenjue became even angrier. He vented all his dissatisfaction on Ba Luo and said, “Seeing Jian Xiaomo come in, you didn’t stop her?”

2Jian Xiaomo came in even though Ba Luo knew that he was smashing things.

2“Ba Luo!” Long Chenjue said with his eyes wide open.

2Ba Luo was first stunned by the scolding, but then he realized that he had been wronged. He knew that his Young Master was in a bad mood. He did not expect that he would smash things in the room. If he had known, he would have reached out to stop Jian Xiaomo.

2At that time, his pure thought was to let Jian Xiaomo come in and persuade the Young Master. After all, Young Master was the most obedient to Miss Jian.

2He did not expect to cause trouble.

Seeing that Ba Luo did not speak, Long Chenjue became even more angry and said, “Even if you say that you can’t hold her back, you know that if I smash things, you should also block in front.”

2He originally wanted to say whether you are a man or not, but when he saw Ba Luo’s old face, he immediately endured it. An old man indeed did not have anything to do with a man.

He glared fiercely at Ba Luo.

Ba Luo was silent and did not dare to speak.

Seeing that Long Chenjue was only criticizing Ba Luo, Jian Xiaomo could not bear to see it any longer and said, “This matter has nothing to do with Ba Luo at all?”

2As soon as Jian Xiaomo finished her sentence, Long Chenjue said arrogantly, “If I say it has something to do with Ba Luo, then it has something to do with Ba Luo!” Jian Xiaomo was willing to do that, but what could you do about it?

2Jian Xiaomo was speechless again. She really couldn’t do anything about it.

Only then did Long Chenjue look up at Ba Luo and said in a bad tone, “Bring the ointment over!” Seeing that Jian Xiaomo’s arm was almost broken and he was still standing there like a tree, Long Chenjue became angry.

2Hearing that, Ba Luo immediately reacted and quickly handed the ointment to Long Chenjue. At the same time, he glanced at Jian Xiaomo’s arm. When he saw that it was red, his face couldn’t help but become serious.

2As he was looking at it, he felt that something was wrong. He quickly looked up and saw that his Young Master was staring at him with a pair of cannibalistic eyes.

2Ba Luo was stunned and quickly reacted. He had violated his Young Master’s taboo. His body trembled and he said, “Young Master, I still have something to do downstairs. I’ll instruct the servants to do it first.”

2Long Chenjue glared at Ba Luo and said, “Get lost!”

2Ba Luo immediately wanted to get out.

Before he could get out, Long Chenjue’s warning voice immediately sounded behind him. “Ba Luo, you’d better forget everything you saw today. Otherwise, be careful of your eyes!”

2Ba Luo staggered. He knew that his Young Master was talking about the incident where he saw Jian Xiaomo’s arm just now. He quickly said, “Young Master, my eyesight has been deteriorating recently. Looking at the things in front of me, it’s all blurry. I’m planning to see a doctor recently.”

2Hearing that, Long Chenjue glared at Ba Luo. He was still perceptive and had a better temper. He waved his hand and Ba Luo immediately got out.

2Jian Xiaomo looked at all of this speechlessly. At this moment, Long Chenjue had already applied the ointment on his finger and started to apply it on Jian Xiaomo. Her arm was fine to begin with, but after being applied by this man… Her body could not help but tremble slightly.