"Sister Qiao, I'll just go and get a pair of socks." Chen Ling smiled shyly while carrying his little schoolbag, and then walked to the balcony.

She threw the socks into the washing machine yesterday, and because they were too small, they were squeezed into a corner. It was too dark and she didn't notice, so she forgot to take them out to dry.

When she opened the lid of the washing machine, she saw a few pairs of socks on the side at a glance. She stretched out her hand to hold it in her hand, and her palm and fingertips felt tingling instantly.

"Hi...ah..."

Chen Ling's painful voice instantly attracted the attention of outsiders.

When Sancho and several security guards came over, they saw that Chen Ling's right hand was covered in blood, which looked shocking.

"how did you make it?"

"There are razor blades in the socks." Chen Ling looked at the pairs of socks that he had thrown on the ground. They were obviously fine when she took them in for washing yesterday.

Then the blade was inserted by someone else...

How can a normal person know that she still has unwashed socks in the washing machine, so she specially stuffed the blade here.

She curled up her fingertips, and there was a guess in her heart that she didn't dare to think about, no, it's impossible...

"Blame us for being negligent. We didn't check the situation in the room properly. Hurry up, call an ambulance and send someone to the hospital."

The security captain patted his forehead, and his head was also very big. Originally, the owner of the house was not injured, and the matter was not that serious.

This time it is completely over.

"Yes yes yes." One of the security guards immediately went out to make a phone call.

"Check everything out for me." Sancho didn't dare to touch Chen Ling's injured hand, fearing that the wound would bleed more, so he could only hold the other hand.

Chen Ling also held his palm and did not dare to let go, the pain became more and more intense.

~

Jiangcheng Third Hospital
When Chen Ling walked out of the gate, she saw that her right hand palm was almost covered, and she would be in despair. This... Will she still go to Sister Qiao's house?

"Sister Qiao, is it a little inconvenient for me to look like this, or..."

"Let's go, I have a servant who can take care of you. If you don't mind, I can too." Sancho easily resolved her concerns with a single sentence.

With such a crazy illegitimate meal just now, she was even more worried that the injured Chen Ling would go back alone. It was said that Chen Ling's own residence did not even have security measures. If he met an illegitimate child again, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Okay." In the end, Chen Ling could only follow Sister Qiao back.

Due to some delays on the road, when they arrived at the villa, Jiang Chaoyuan had already seen them sitting in the living room with them.

The servant brought them tea and water, and cut the fruit thoughtfully. At the same time, he didn't retreat, and stood by the side waiting for their hair at any time.

The three of them felt a little socially fearful and trembling.

"You don't need to be so enthusiastic, we can just stay here by ourselves, if you have anything to do, just go and get busy." Liao said with a smile on his face.

After all, these servants are so polite, she is afraid that if she behaves too bluntly, she will hurt their enthusiasm.

"Ok."

The servants stood by, still not leaving the living room. Sister Qiao told them to treat people well. If Sister Qiao came back later and saw them leave the guests in the living room, they would not be able to explain it.

The living room was quiet, and as soon as Sancho and Chen Ling approached, they immediately saw it.

Liao was the first to speak, and noticed the worry in the gauze eyes on Chen Ling's hand, "Sister Qiao, you are back, what's wrong with your hand, Chen Ling?"

"Sister Qiao, Chen Ling." Subconsciously, Jiang Chaoyuan wanted to walk over to put Chen Ling's shoulders, but just after taking a step, he realized that Chen Ling was a girl now, and he couldn't hang shoulders with her casually.

"I'm fine, just a little skin trauma." Chen Ling laughed dryly, seeing that they were all familiar people, and showed a lot of nervousness about unfamiliar places.

"Everyone sit down, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home." Sancho found a sofa and sat down casually, without intentionally entertaining them.

She turned to look at the servant next to her, "The hot pot is ready."

"Yes." The servant immediately went into the kitchen to get busy.

Sancho's casualness made several people relax a lot, and they started chatting directly.

"Chen Ling, how did you do this? The bag is so thick, isn't the wound serious?" Liao's eyes showed distress.

You must know that in the company, she was surrounded by two walls. Seeing Chen Ling injured was like seeing her own daughter injured, and her heart ached.

"It's not too serious. It can be dismantled tomorrow. Sister Qiao and I met black fans on the way back. Fortunately, Qiao is good at killing those people in two or three strokes, but I didn't expect them to be still in my socks." There's a blade in there."

When Chen Ling spoke the first half of the sentence, he was still in high spirits, completely admiring Sister Qiao.

The second half of the sentence reminded her of her friendly roommate in the same dormitory, but she didn't dare to express her doubts when the truth was not revealed.

"It's outrageous to have blades in your socks, you beast!"

"If I were there, I would definitely beat them to the point of crying!"

Several people chatted with gusto, and Sancho didn't join in. She flipped through her phone and sent a message to Si Chenli asking him what time he would be back tonight.

A Li: [The company has something to do and needs to work overtime. It's about seven o'clock. You don't have to wait for me to eat first. 】

Qiao Qiao was sleepy: [Okay. 】

After she cut out the page, she saw more than a dozen messages sent to herself by Ahe.

A Box: [Qiao Qiao, what should I do? Shangguan Yuan gave me a red envelope with [-] yuan in it. Does she mean to let me get away from her son? 】

A Box: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

A Box: [It's over, it's over, I blocked the toilet, I didn't do it!I accidentally dropped the eye cream on the counter, so I pressed the flush button in a moment of desperation. 】

Ahe: 【Fortunately, Shangguanyuan came in and solved it for me. 】

A Box: 【This time it's really over. I don't know how to use a knife and fork. I accidentally stuck the fork into Shangguan Yuan's father's table. 】

Sancho's red lips couldn't help evoking a faint smile. It could be seen that Ahe looked very embarrassed in Shangguanyuan's house, but at the same time he looked happy.

She randomly edited two words to reply.

Qiao Qiao was sleepy: [Come on. 】

"Sister Qiao, the soup base for the hot pot is ready, and everything is ready for failure. Do you want to serve it now?" The servant also came out of the kitchen to report.

"Well, bring it up."

"Ok."

The servants immediately came out with all kinds of dishes in an orderly manner. The soup base was fragrant, and the bright red color whetted the appetite. The whole table was full.

All kinds of drinks and beer were also placed around each table and chair, so that everyone can get it.

"Come over and eat. After a while, you can watch Chen Ling's drama." Sancho got up and greeted.

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