"It's a blessing in disguise! Two little to her, but heartache ruthless! "

Every word of Jianghong seems to be pinched in Ding Ruoxue's throat. It's heard lightly, but it's heard with a loud voice. It's crushed in her most painful place.

Almost at the same time, she was furious, pulling Jianghong's arm and fighting: "no, it's impossible! How could this happen? Isn't she going to have an amputation? It's impossible -- "

can't accept this mutation at all. With a sudden shake of hands, Ding Ruoxue's eyes suddenly turn black. The whole withered under his feet. His eyes drooped, but Jiang Hong's teeth creaked for a while. He bent over and picked her up and threw her back to bed.

The quilt that pulled one side casually threw on her body, once again slanted messy bed one eye, turned round and went out the door.

When Ding Ruoshi opened her eyes again, the room was quiet and dark. There was a blank in her mind, and she was obviously stunned for three seconds. If there was no abnormal breath in the air, she would doubt whether she was dreaming.

"Damn it! What is all this about? "

Close her eyes, she tried to recall the whole process of last night's event. She had tested Shi Yun and practiced countless times. She shouldn't have made such a mistake.

"Is it that cup of red date tea? It seems a little sweet... " Shi Yun? She did it or she added sugar!

With intuition, Ding Ruoxue's eyes still fall on the position of the small tea room. To be safe, she does add some materials to her sugar can, but Shi Yun knows that she doesn't eat sugar!

"Ungrateful bitch!" No wonder it's so late? How dare you harm her? Won't you run with the money?

With a low incantation, Ding Ruoxue got up, picked up his clothes and put them on, rushed out of the door, walked to the guest room on one side, unscrewed the doorknob, and she knocked on the door severely:

"Shi Yun, you're the one who can eat inside and climb outside, open the door for me!"

The door seems to be locked from inside, so she should still be there?

Groaning with rage, Ding Ruoxue smashed it twice again. Ding Ruoxue was going down to get the spare key, but the door of the room suddenly opened. Then, a distinctive figure leaning against the threshold, grabbing clothes at random and lying on the soft ground entered the vision:

"Miss Why it is you? I'm sorry, I seem to be sick, very uncomfortable I'm so hot, I'm not strong all over. I didn't hear you calling me "~"

the eyes meet. Ding Ruoxue's eyes are all stupid: it's obviously like -

right to see her holding her clothes and her neck! She had that coffee! Sugar, she's looking at Jiang Hongjia. She must have won! So, isn't she playing a trick? What happened last night?

According to the plan, she should have waited for Jianghong to come in and deliver things when she was about to break out, and then she could find an excuse to go out. Of course, in this plan, she had to give up her room and find a place to pretend to be dizzy for one night. The next day, if she wanted to catch a traitor and catch Jianghong, she would be sure. Of course, she also installed a mini camera in the two rooms in advance.

I just didn't expect that how could things become like this? She was recruited in advance and became a victim?

There was a mess in his mind. Ding Ruoxue was dizzy. He couldn't make sense of it. What was the problem?

"Miss?"

Until the voice of Shi Yun came back, her anger suddenly subsided:

"it's OK, I think you haven't come here, just want to come and see what's wrong with you? Go back to lie down if you feel uncomfortable. I'll ask someone to call a doctor for you -- "

turn around angrily. Ding Ruoxue is still in a fog: last night, for this plan, she gave everyone except Yuner a holiday.

Back to the room, she took a piece of medicine first, then made a phone call, quickly picked up the messy room, pulled off the sheet, looked at the red on it, and paused for a long time. Finally, she found a pair of scissors and cut the piece.

Because of this mistake, Ding Ruoxue had to stop for a long time. However, no matter how she looked up or thought about it, she never understood.

On the other hand, the improvement of the body can be seen every day. After this storm, the gap between fengyiting and jiqianyu has been eliminated for the most part. Both of them have seen each other's mind clearly. As Jianghong said, it's a blessing in disguise, and their hearts are closer.

After a day's work, Feng Yizheng came in with snacks. He saw Ji Qianyu knocking on the computer in his bed, writing and painting constantly, and wearing a sickly pale face. At the moment, he was all attentive and serious.

After adjusting the size, modifying and saving, Ji Qianyu raised his eyes and saw that there were more body shadows on the head of the bed. He raised his hands and buttoned up his notebook:

"honey, you are here to have a good rest time!"

Lifting his hand and stretching his arm, Ji Qianyu smiles and squints his eyes. Raise your hand, touch her head, seal a thunder lightly knocked: "again disobedient! Don't you want to take good care of yourself? "

As soon as I can move, I start to work blindly!

"Sitting is also sitting. It's boring! I will be obedient to you and will not try to be brave! " Take him to the bed, Ji Qianyu holds his hand firmly:

"don't rush here every day, there is a servant to take care of me! I'll try my best to get better. You should also try to get more time off. There are dark circles around your eyes! "

"Well, I'm relieved to see it with my own eyes! Are you bored? I'll push you out for a walk? "

"Good!"

Reach out, jiqianyu is like a child who wants to cuddle. Don't be happy. He took her coat and prepared a small stall. They talked and pushed her to the door.

After strolling around the courtyard and watching the sunset, they had dinner together in the small dining hall. After blowing the night wind, Feng Yizheng pushed her back to the room and carried her back to the bed. As soon as his eyes turned around, Feng Yizheng saw the prepared traditional Chinese medicine:

"can I touch the water today?"

"Well, the doctor said that the water level should not be too high, avoid the position of the wound, OK!" She can already feel the thick strength and chaps on her feet. It can be imagined how many dead skin and dirt have accumulated on them.

In the past, she was absolutely intolerable, but now, let alone just don't wash her feet. Even if she lay still for a year, she will be grateful and don't experience herself. Who can understand her mood at this time?

Soon, the servant sent in a big wooden basin and two thermos bottles, prepared everything, and Feng Yizheng carried her to a comfortable low sofa, and picked up her feet wrapped in layers of gauze -