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Shang Jin grabbed Jian Ning's hand, looked at it, and spoke again: "Let him continue to cause trouble, it doesn't matter if it gets bigger."

Jian Ning looked at Shang Jin nervously, afraid that he would do something to Uncle Liu just because he was dissatisfied.

After Uncle Liu left, Jian Ning raised her head and sized up this man, she was very curious as to why this was happening.

However, Jian Ning shuddered for some reason, this kind of life, where she was on tenterhooks, was unbearable.

"Can't we just give him a quick death? Back then, you …"

Halfway through her sentence, she realized that she said the wrong thing and immediately stopped. She carefully lowered her head and obediently stood beside him.

She could only feel Shang Jin's ice-cold gaze sweeping up and down his body, as if he was trying to find a suitable place to make his move.

"I... I'm not. "That means, just to …" To enlighten you.

She bit her lips and waited for Shang Jin's punishment.

Feeling Shang Jin's hand slowly being placed on top of his head, Jian Ning did not even dare to breathe loudly, and her entire body started to stiffen.

He naturally noticed her change, and his face sank. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Jian Ning, you don't have to do this, something like that will never happen again."

After taking in a deep breath, he slowly closed his eyes that were filled with bitterness, and pulled the silent Jian Ning into his embrace.

Right now, he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had towards Jian Ning, but it was definitely impossible for him to harm her.

Jian Ning kept her eyes wide open in shock, unable to believe that this was true.

Until she fell into a deep sleep, she had never been able to understand Shang Jin's intentions.

After a few more days, when her injuries were finally all right, Shang Jin nodded his head and agreed to let her rest for a few days.

As she got out of the car, she stretched lazily and covered her face with her hands as she sighed. "I can finally breathe some fresh air. It's great."

She quickly realized that something was wrong today. Why was the villa so empty right now? There was something different about it.

She looked around, and her heart tensed up, "Uncle Liu, where is Shang Jin?"

Finally, he understood what was wrong. The things that Shang Jin left behind in the past had started to lessen, and were disappearing from this place bit by bit.

Uncle Liu was startled, then understood, she did not know that Shang Jin had already left this place.

"Young Master has already returned to the merchant house. If there is nothing else, he would probably not come. Miss Jane can rest assured."

"..." This wasn't what she wanted, okay?

Jian Ning forced out a smile, walked to Uncle Liu's side, pinched the corner of his clothes, and carefully probed: "Then Uncle Liu, if there's anything I can do, can I go look for him?"

"The Young Master said that if you have anything to say, you can just say it directly to me."

Uncle Liu squinted his eyes, how could he not understand Jian Ning's thoughts? It was just that his young master did not have this kind of intention, so he might as well not participate.

This time, Jian Ning was completely speechless, and her heart was stung. She finally understood the meaning behind Shang Jin's words that day.

So the things he said that would never happen were to stay away from her. Now she finally understood.

"Hehe …" She laughed at herself and shook her head, pretending not to care as she walked in.

Just as she reached the living room, she subconsciously looked towards the stairs at the entrance. Indeed, there was no sign of Shang Jin, so she looked down in disappointment.

"Uncle Liu, I don't have any appetite for lunch. I want to sleep, so I don't need to prepare food for me." She closed her eyes and said depressingly to Uncle Liu behind her.

"But …"

"Alright, I won't die from hunger if I don't eat a meal." She impatiently waved her hand and quickly went upstairs.

Uncle Liu looked at her back and let out a long sigh. She was prepared to return to her room and report this matter to her young master.

When Jian Ning returned to her room, she covered her blanket and started crying.

In this empty and quiet villa, it was even scarier than those years when he had to take care of his mother. How could Shang Jin be so heartless to do such a thing?

At the merchant house.

Song Ge looked at the cold and detached boss, and didn't dare to say anything. He only waited for his orders with a cold expression.

He lowered his head and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar wheelchair. His eyes, which were covered by long thick eyelashes, were filled with endless bitterness.

Now he was in a wheelchair again.

"Boss, the latest news, Jian Xingfeng wants to get rid of Jian Ning."

Song Ge kept the phone back into his pocket and nervously walked forward to report the latest situation.

"Get someone to pass the news to Jian Ning." When he spoke of Jian Ning, his voice was somewhat trembling.

"Yes." Song Ge bowed his head and replied, then immediately walked out, pretending to not know anything.

After they left, Shang Jin finally released his true emotions, and his eyes slowly started to turn red.

He turned around and clicked his mouse, and the originally black screen immediately displayed many of the surveillance images, which were undoubtedly from Jingshan Villa.

It was just that within these surveillance cameras, there was no trace of Jian Ning, which made people uncomfortable.

He placed his hands on his knees and rubbed them. Suddenly, he pinched them.

In the evening, Jian Ning slept soundly and finally recovered. She immediately ran downstairs.

Looking at the empty living room, her expression darkened once again. As expected, it was impossible to see Shang Jin.

"Jian Ning, can you prepare dinner?" Uncle Liu silently stood behind her, his hands clasped in front of him. He wore a suit without any wrinkles, giving him a very elegant appearance.

Jian Ning was startled, and recalled when she saw Uncle Liu's distance away last time.

"Jian Ning?" Seeing that she was distracted, Uncle Liu waved his hand in front of her and asked with a frown.

When she regained her senses, Jian Ning was secretly observing the room, she felt that something was wrong.

"Ah?" "Oh, just do it."

After saying that, she hurriedly turned around and ran into the garden by herself.

In the garden, she held her head with both hands and casually sat on the ground while mumbling something.

"Jian Ning, you idiot, why are you so concerned about him?"

She pounded her head and mumbled.

Uncle Liu looked at the door a few times and helplessly sighed. He shook his head and turned around to leave.

Who knew if this pair of poor lovers would have any results.

When Jian Ning sat alone at the dining table, her emotions immediately exploded.

He flung the tableware aside and stood up coldly, looking at Uncle Liu.

"Uncle Liu, since Shang Jin is not here, can I call my friend here to accompany me?"

Uncle Liu thought about it for a long time before finally nodding his head.

"Friends are fine, but it's best not to have opposite sex."