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Jane Fan withdrew her hand. She didn't have the extra strength to get angry at him.

"What do you want? I'll get it for you. "

"…"

"Do you want to go to the toilet?" Ling Chen took a few deep breaths, suppressing his anger.

Jane Fan simply closed his eyes.

Ling Chen was thoroughly enraged. He pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes: "Don't play tricks with me, I don't have the patience to play with you, White Fox!"

Jane Fan was forced to raise his eyes to stare at him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. He could always grab onto her weak spot like a naughty child grabbing onto the back of Cat's neck, causing her to instantly disarm and be unable to move.

"I want some water."

"Drink the Dang Gui Wu Chicken Soup. I purposely stewed it all night." Seeing her submit, Ling Chen's attitude became a little more amiable as well.

He sat on the couch beside the bed, unscrewed the thermos and poured a bowl.

Jian Fan turned his face to the side. His mood was jumping, and his dark eyes were like a pool of water, unfathomable.

"Should I feed you or should you drink by yourself?" The soup in his bowl had turned black due to the cooking process of Angelica sinensis. However, Jane Fan had no appetite.

"I just want a glass of warm water." She swallowed her dry throat.

"I'll feed you." Ling Chen's face darkened as he scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to her mouth.

Jane turned her face away, her small, pale face full of stubbornness, knowing that he was merely fulfilling his promise to make her fall in love with him.

The room became eerily silent, and the rough breathing of the man beside his ear became even clearer.

"Pah!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out. Ling Chen threw his bowl of soup onto the ground, causing the soup to splatter all over the place, scaring Jian Fan out of his wits.

"Ignorant woman, is your heart made of iron?" Ling Chen's scarlet eyes were like those of a mad lion.

Jian Fan stared at him, "Where are you going to be noble? At least the one who is lying here right now is me, not you! "

"You asked for it."

"Get out!" Jian Fan shouted and pointed at the door.

Ling Chen's clenched fists relaxed and tightened, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Jian Fan's face turned red and his body trembled in anger. She tried her best to suppress the pain coming from her lower abdomen with her hands, but her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Get out …" Her voice was a lot weaker, but it couldn't erase her stubborn persistence.

Ling Chen angrily turned around and walked to the door. The hand that opened the door did not fall for a long time, and all he could hear was the humbling and buzzing of people.

"Humph!" 'Humph! 'Ling Yun finally turned around and went back to the bed …

Assassins were the most cold-hearted, but if they were to be touched by emotions, it would be death that they would not give up. Are they still betting on it? He will always be the winner! He wanted her to do anything for him!

Taking a deep breath to calm his tensed expression, he took out another bowl and poured himself a bowl of chicken soup.

"Drink the soup first, then I'll get you some water."

Jian Fan opened his mouth, but he did not say any vulgarities. In his heart, he silently asked every single organ in his body.

"Good, you have guts!" Ling Chen smiled in anger, and slowly brought the bowl to his lips.

Jian Fan heaved a sigh of relief as the discomfort in his body lessened.

Just when Jian Fan thought that he had drunk it himself and was no longer going to make things difficult for her, Ling Chen suddenly brought a big mouthful of chicken soup into his mouth. Her large palm grabbed the back of her head and ferociously pressed her mouth against her pale lips.

"Ugh …" Cough, cough, cough! " A large mouthful of warm chicken soup along with the fragrance of Ling Chen's body poured into Jian Fan's stomach. He didn't even have the time to swallow it as he coughed continuously.

Ling Chen took another big gulp. Jian Fan waved his hands in a panic to resist, but his weak strength was useless.

He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her back so hard that she had to raise her head to receive the juice.

Ling Chen was in no hurry to leave. He forced the soup into a warm kiss.

Jian Fan's eyes widened as he tried his best to hold back the tears that he wanted to burst out. She suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and yanked him down, deepening the kiss.

After a moment of entanglement, Jian Fan laid on the bed stiffly, his face expressionless. Ling Chen curled up his thumb and wiped the corner of his lips, where her sweet lips still remained.

She did it on purpose! Ling Jun's face darkened, he turned and walked out of the room.

A moment later, Director Yao and the nurse walked in and did not see Ling Chen again.

After some inspection, Chief Yao's serious expression eased a lot. "You need to be careful and rest more. Don't be too agitated. Eat more tonic before you can recover quickly."

"Doctor, my illness... Is it serious? " Jane Fan vaguely felt that this was not good.

Chief Yao put away his stethoscope and gave her a comforting smile, "Don't think too much, you have to trust in our doctor's ability. "Take a good rest. You'll still be as healthy as before."

"Yes." Jane Fan nodded. He had a plan in mind. She didn't need to fight with a scoundrel. She had to take care of her body in order to have the chance to kill him.

The next day, the person who delivered the soup changed to Lian Xi.

"Miss Jane, how are you feeling? Does your stomach still hurt? "

"Much better, thank you." Jane Fan put down the spoon she brought to her mouth. The chicken soup was thick and greasy.

"I'm a servant, it's only right that I serve you. If you want to thank me, thank Young Master Chen. He told me to get up early to make a stew." Lian Xi tidied up the utensils. He was about the same age as Jian Fan, but his brows were relaxed and relaxed, unlike her tense state.

"Why are you a maid there? Aren't you afraid of getting so many bodyguards? " Jane Fan looked into her eyes.

"Just like Lian Bian, I'm a wandering orphan adopted by Young Master." Lian Xi didn't seem to want to say too much.

Jian Fan moved his numb body. The sun was warm outside.

"I want to go for a walk." The room was stuffy and depressing.

"I'll go to the wheelchair and push you."

Mercy Hospital was a garden style private aristocratic hospital, with a four-story small ocean floor surrounded by panoramic gardens. Fake mountains, strange rocks, the sound of water flowing, autumn chrysanthemums, and the rich fragrance of the osmanthus flowers made Jane feel refreshed, and her heart felt a lot better as she followed the blue sky.

Lian Xi selected a osmanthus tree and stopped his wheelchair. The afternoon sun shone through the mottled shadows of the trees on his face; it was extremely warm.

Jane Fan squinted, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

"Miss Jane, are you the young master's girlfriend?"

Jian Fan maintained his lazy posture as he snorted, "How do you know?"

"You are the first woman that young master brought back to the villa. We usually go to the villa only when we have to clean up every week, but when you get here, we'll be there twenty-four hours a day. " Lian Lian looked enviously at her slightly pale face, as if he didn't know about the conflict between them.

"Maybe it's not a lover but a criminal who's on guard twenty-four hours a day!" Jane Fan's words were casual, but Lian Xi was slightly stunned. "Where is your young master?" "Why didn't you come today?"

The matter regarding Chen Da had yet to be settled. He wondered how the arms business was progressing and when the deal would be concluded. She needed to know what he was doing, so she could catch them all at the right time.

"I don't know. He's always busy."

They could not even enter the villa, let alone find out where he was. Jane Fan did not say anything more, his gaze fixed on the two people that were embracing sweetly by the pond.

The coach had told her that love was a spiritual poison and that once tainted, only death awaited her. If they laughed so happily, they probably wouldn't be able to cure it, right?

She didn't know what was going on with Ye Sha. She wanted to send out a signal to contact him, but she was afraid that she would alert the organization and put herself in dire straits.

For a whole week he stayed in the Mercy Hospital, and during that time he never appeared again, but this was exactly what Jane Fan was worried about. Would he take advantage of this time to complete some secret transaction?

"Shixiong, I want to leave the hospital."

Qian Lei didn't move at all and went to visit her at her usual visiting time.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You can stay for another two days to consolidate your healing. "

"It's too stuffy in the hospital. I want to go back." Jane Fan's heart was anxious, grabbing at the time to pull out a drop of the hand that was about to pull back.

Shixiong looked at her in confusion. "But this place is safer for you, isn't it?"

"I …"

"What are you doing?" Ling Chen's rich voice lazily sounded as a face filled with anger appeared at the door.

Jian Fan suddenly turned his head to look at his playful eyes and subconsciously retracted his hand.

Shi Qian looked at Kong Luo's hand and placed it behind him to protect Jian Fan. "Chen, you're back?"

"What, you don't welcome me?" Ling Chen's eyebrows twitched, and he walked between the two of them in a domineering manner.

"It just so happens that you're here. Xiaofan wants to leave the hospital." Shi Qian made way awkwardly, tidying up the hanging drops.

"Xiaofan?" Ling Chen furrowed his brows, and looked between the two of them, "While I was gone, your relationship developed quite quickly."

He was annoyed with her, and he was always unreasonable when it came to meeting her. "You decide whether or not you want to leave the hospital," he said.

"Discharge!" Ling Chen glared at Jian Fan and coldly said two words.

After leaving the ward, he headed straight for Chief Yao's office.

Only the two of them were left in the room, glaring at each other, sparks crackling in the air.

"Since you're already injured like this, can't you be a bit more calm?" Ling Chen stuck a hand in his pocket and looked down at her.

Jane Fan simply closed his eyes and lay down on the blanket.

"I'm not talking about leaving the hospital, are you still not wearing your clothes?" His body felt light and the blanket was lifted by him.

"Do you know that you are like a mad dog that bites everywhere? You go out, I want to change. "

Ling Chen's phoenix-like eyes turned cold, and his fingertips turned pale. He took a deep breath and resisted the urge to strangle her: "Which part of your body do I not see, why are you acting pure?"

Jian Fan was furious, but compared to someone with a vicious tongue, she would always be this scoundrel's defeated opponent.

After a long period of stalemate, Jane Fan went to the wardrobe and casually grabbed a set of clothes and changed in front of him.

The more she cared, the more he would trample on her; she really meant nothing, and he lost his interest in teasing her. Just like now …

Jian Fan casually took off his hospital gown and quickly put it on. His movements were so quick that he didn't even have the time to think about it.

Ling Chen maintained a sullen face, not responding at all.

While Jane Fan was buttoning the last windbreaker, Shi Qian knocked on the door with the discharge report signed by Dean Yao.

"It's all done. When you go back, take care of your rest. You're not allowed to enter your room for at least a month." The last sentence was directed at Ling Chen.