This stepmother is a bit crazy

Chapter 21
While talking, Jiang Linran had already walked to the door.

"No, you have to give it what you deserve."

Granny Liu chased after him, trying to hold Jiang Linran back.

Jiang Linran pointed to the door, and Granny Liu immediately shut up, thinking to herself that she must give the money to her daughter tomorrow.She doesn't take advantage of this.

After things were done, Jiang Linran looked at the empty street and felt very beautiful.

Once the textile factory is done, the rest will be the garment factory.

On the way back, I sold a few handfuls of dried noodles and a few kilograms of brown sugar milk powder.

Jiang Linran was in the alley near the guest house, having sold his last order and was packing his satchel with his head down.

Suddenly someone strangled his neck from behind and dragged him to a dark place.

Jiang Linran, who had difficulty breathing, grabbed the man's arm, opened his mouth wide, and bit down hard.

The man behind him groaned and lowered his hoarse voice: "Don't make any noise. I'll loosen my arms a little."

As the man said that, he loosened his arms a little.

Jiang Linran, who heard the voice sounded familiar, slowly turned his head and took a look: "It's you!"

The person who strangled him was suddenly the annoying guy named Zhou on the train.

Under the night, this man's extremely deep eyes shone dazzlingly on her face.

"Why are you here? Comrade Zhou."

Jiang Linran turned around and faced him.

As soon as she turned around, she and Zhou Zekai stood face to face. The distance was so close that they could feel each other's heartbeats, so she subconsciously pushed back a step.

The cool air mixed with a faint smell of blood hit his face. Jiang Linran hesitated for a moment and felt that it was better to pretend that he didn't know.

"how about you?"

He saw the little girl selling things just now.

Zhou Zekai asked instead without answering.

"You care about me?" Jiang Linran was unhappy when he heard this. Thinking of his previous doubts about himself, his temper suddenly worsened.

"I..." Zhou Zekai suddenly covered Jiang Linran's mouth, trapped her in his arms, and dragged her deeper into the alley.

"Shh, don't make a sound."

Zhou Zekai suddenly came close to the struggling Jiang Linran's ear, his voice was low, and the hot air from his mouth sprayed directly into Jiang Linran's ear.

The itching feeling made Jiang Linran's body stiffen.

A burst of chaotic footsteps ran past the front.

When the surroundings calmed down, Jiang Linran reached out his elbow angrily, bumped him in the waist and ribs, and quickly walked away from his arms.

In an instant, Zhou Zekai's face wrinkled up and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

So careless?
"Are you OK?"

Looking closely, he discovered that there was a large gash in Zhou Zekai's clothes on his right chest, and blood with the smell of blood was flowing out continuously along the gash.

"I'm fine, but I need you to take me to deal with it."

Zhou Zekai said a little weakly.

Jiang Linran, who wanted to quit, looked at both ends of the deserted alley and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I live in room [-] on the second floor of the guest house in front. I'll give you the key and I'll lead the guard away later. Sister, you go up first."

Zhou Zekai, who was actually just talking casually, didn't expect Jiang Linran to have a thorough plan in such a short period of time.

Zhou Zekai nodded.

Jiang Linran handed him the key.

The two of them leaned against the wall and came to the door of the guest house one after another.According to what was said before, after Jiang Linran went in, he took out a few brown sugar twists from his pocket and handed them to the waiter: "Sister, thank you for giving me the directions just now. These are the twists given by my aunt. You can taste them. not bad."

"Oh, you don't have to be so polite."

The bored waiter took the twist and was polite to Jiang Linran.

"Yes. Sister, you see it's quite cold at night. I think you should go to the hospital to get a hanging glass bottle, fill it with hot water, and hold it in your hands to keep it warm."

"That bottle is hard to find."

"Really? Then if I have a chance, I'll find one for you. Sister, can you give me the hot water bottle on your counter? I'll take the one in the house and return it to you in a moment."

Jiang Linran pointed to the hot water bottle placed on the ground on the counter.

"Don't worry, just use it and take it with you to wash your face with hot water so you can sleep better at night."

While the waiter bent down to get the hot water bottle, Jiang Linran quickly reached behind him and waved to the door.

Zhou Zekai seized the opportunity, quietly came upstairs, opened the door and went in.

Wait for Jiang Linran to open the ajar door and come in.

He was already sitting on the chair, took off the civilian clothes he was wearing, and sat there in a blood-stained shirt.

Jiang Linran put down his satchel, opened his luggage, and rummaged through it with his back to him.

Take out the medicinal powder, silver needle and needle and thread.

Zhou Zekai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Linran with a deep look. The moment Jiang Linran turned around, his eyes instantly returned to calm.

Jiang Linran walked up to Zhou Zekai and grabbed Zhou Zekai's shirt: "You need to take off your clothes."

"Ah."

If Jiang Linran knew that one day in the future, this stingy man in front of him would retaliate and take off her clothes, even if he beat her to death, she would not touch his clothes today.

After taking off his shirt, Jiang Linran looked at the white vest underneath: "Roll this up."

Zhou Zekai took matters into his own hands and rolled up his vest, revealing the injured area.

Jiang Linran first pricked several acupuncture points on his body with silver needles to prevent the wounds from bleeding.

Soak the towel in hot water, wring out the blood around the wound, and scrub clean.

Picking up the needle and thread: "Your wound is a bit deep, please sew it up. It will heal quickly."

Zhou Zekai nodded.

Her complicated eyes followed Jiang Linran's dexterous hands as they moved up and down, feeling increasingly strange about her professional suturing skills and the way she carried medicine, silver needles, and needles with her.

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhou Zekai probed carefully.

"No, when my grandpa and I were in the village, we often stitched up the wounds of injured villagers."

Jiang Linran replied without raising his head.

After the wound was sutured and knotted, powder was sprinkled on it, and it was bandaged, and then handed him two white pills: "It's for reducing inflammation and fever, so take precautions first."

Zhou Zekai took the medicine, stared at the pills in his hand, and threw it into his mouth without a moment's hesitation. He took the teapot filled with hot water from Jiang Linran, tilted his neck, and drank the medicine.

Even the hospital was short of anti-inflammatory drugs, but she actually had them. She gave them to him so harshly. Was it really because she was young and innocent, or was it just a trick to hide herself.

Just looking at the appearance, he was inclined to the former guess.

Years of experience told him that the more innocent the appearance, the more likely it is to confuse people.

No matter what it was, what he was sure of was that there must be a huge secret hidden in Jiang Linran in front of him.

As for what the secret is, he will definitely find out personally.

"You came to the city for business?"

(End of this chapter)