Rebirth wedding night!The paranoid boss got red-faced by me

Chapter 388 At least no more persecution
Song Jing looked at Shen Yuzhi with a complicated expression, and at the second young master who looked like a normal person in front of him.

The second young master now is different from the one who lost control back then. He no longer strikes at people when he sees them.

He is still full of malice, but as long as others don't provoke or approach, he can pretend that he doesn't see other people.

Some time before the young lady returned, the young lady occasionally became a little strange. Before the young lady returned to Jianglin City, the young lady who had been silent for five years gave an order to find the young lady and put appropriate pressure on An's family.

At that time, Song Jing felt strange that the young master was full of apologies and evasions to the young wife, how could he put pressure on An's family.

Now Song Jing figured it out, as early as some time ago, the second young master had appeared.

Appeared without any injuries!

Song Jing said seriously: "I want to ask you to control the body, what about the young master? Will the young master appear when you are injured in the future?"

This is the worst possibility that Song Jing guessed after knowing what happened in Yuyuan recently.

For so many days, without being injured, the second young master has always been the dominant personality, and he has done so many things to threaten the young lady.

Song Jing felt that if the young master was still conscious and able to fight for control of his body, the second young master would absolutely not be allowed to do so.

So he guessed that it might take some special opportunity for the young and old to appear.

Shen Yuzhi laughed suddenly, his smile was full of hostility, and he said word by word: "Sorry, you guessed wrong, whether I am injured or not, Shen Yutang will never appear again."

Song Jing's face changed: "Impossible, the young master will not disappear!"

How could the young master leave the young lady behind and disappear.

Shen Yuzhi's expression became wild and sinister, and he said maliciously: "Then you can wait and try."

Shen Yuzhi is very repulsed to hear about Shen Yutang now.

Everyone is mentioning Shen Yutang, they all want Shen Yutang to appear, and An Ning only likes Shen Yutang.

What about him?
Why didn't Shen Yutang just die back then, what did he do to give birth to such a malicious and rebellious personality!
Seeing Shen Yuzhi's reaction, Song Jing froze for a moment.

Will the young master really not appear?

No, not possible!

The young lady has obsessions, and the young lady is the young lady's obsession. As long as the young lady is here, the young lady will come back.

Song Jing adjusted his mentality, calmed down and said: "Second Young Master, you have misunderstood. For us, it is you or the eldest young master. They are actually the same person. We don't have any opinions. Now I just want to talk to you about the young Madame's business."

When mentioning An Ning, Shen Yuzhi felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, and the fierce flames were extinguished immediately.

He doesn't care about his malice for others, but he shouldn't hurt An Ning.

For him, tranquility is the only piece of pure land in the devastated hell, which must be guarded and grasped.

Shen Yuzhi's voice lowered: "I know what you're going to say, respect her wishes, right? But her wish is to leave me behind! Her wish is to stay away from me!"

"Second Young Master, liking means possessing and plundering to make yourself happy, and loving means trying my best to keep her safe and smooth."

"No! I can't let her go."

Let her go and he will die.

Song Jing said seriously: "If you can't let go, at least don't force it."

Shen Yuzhi fell silent, as if thinking, and after a long time, he nodded.

Song Jing breathed a sigh of relief, that's what he wanted.

The second young master can no longer force the young lady.

After Song Jing finished talking, he left the study.

Shen Yuzhi was locked in the study until it was dark, and then he came out with a sullen face.

He subconsciously walked to An Ning's side, opened the door and looked.

As soon as An Ning saw him, she started screaming and scratched Lu Ling during the struggle.

Lu Ling stared at Shen Yuzhi viciously, lowered his voice and said quickly: "Get out, I finally calmed down, if you provoke her again, I will really kill you bastard!"

An Ning's fear was like a sharp knife piercing Shen Yuzhi's heart fiercely, making Shen Yuzhi's feet seem to be stuck, and he couldn't move forward even a single step.

He couldn't push her any longer.

She is really going to die...

Shen Yuzhi retreated two steps hastily, out of An Ning's sight range, and An Ning's screaming stopped.

Lu Ling snorted coldly.

After Shen Yuzhi went out, Lu Ling tried to coax An Ning to eat something.

An Ning couldn't eat for stomach bleeding before, but now she can eat, and she keeps falling asleep repeatedly without eating, and can't last long with only infusion.

Her little face was thinner, and she was so weak that a gust of wind could blow her away.

Originally, Lu Ling and An Ning had a good talk, and An Ning agreed, but Lu Ling asked someone to bring millet porridge over. An Ning looked at the bowl full of porridge, and her eyes became frightened again, as if she had seen something terrible.

At this moment, Lu Ling regretted hitting Shen Yuzhi lightly.

She was scared when she saw the bowl.

That bastard actually forced An Ning, who was so indifferent, into such a situation.

Lu Ling quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we don't use the bowl, so I'll let someone take it away."

Lu Ling immediately asked someone to change the bowl, and took a cartoon cup for millet porridge.

An Ning was not so afraid this time.

Lu Ling took a spoonful of millet porridge and fed it to An Ning's mouth.

An Ning seemed to be hesitating, she looked at Lu Ling's face seriously, and after a while, she opened her mouth.

She swallowed a mouthful of porridge, her expression a little uncomfortable.

Like want to vomit but dare not vomit.

Lu Ling reached out and patted An Ning's back lightly, coaxing with great sadness: "It's nothing, don't be afraid, everything will be fine from now on."

But after Lu Ling fed her three mouthfuls, An Ning vomited uncontrollably.

The little face was pale, like a flower that was about to wither.

Lu Ling was shocked: "An Ning, what's wrong with you? You just ate a few mouthfuls, why did you vomit?"

An Ning subconsciously apologized hastily: "I was wrong, I won't vomit, and I won't vomit again."

Lu Ling realized that his voice was too loud, and quickly lowered his voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't force you, if you vomit, you vomit, it's okay."

An Ning seemed to have been wounded. After she vomited, she lost her energy after saying a few words, stopped eating, and fell asleep again in a groggy state.

Lu Ling cleaned up the room, and walked out of the room with an ugly face.

Bi Qinghua and Song Jing were discussing An Ning's next treatment in the living room.

Bi Qinghua's expression was serious: "She is not in danger now, as long as you make sure you don't stimulate her, you can gradually recover. The main problem is mental. We are not good at this convenience. I contacted a friend and will come over tomorrow."

Song Jing said affirmatively: "I will let people guard the young lady all day long to avoid any harm and stimulation. Lu Ling's uncle is also an expert in this field. Back then, we discussed the issue of the young lady's stress disorder. Lu Ling has already invited him coming."

Bi Qinghua nodded: "That should be no problem."

Lu Ling went downstairs, and when she heard this, she said irritably, "What's the problem! She can't even eat now, and she vomits after taking two bites. Is that okay? Is this fucking okay?"

(End of this chapter)