Sheng Xun came to the side and said while putting on clothes: "Tell me, what are you going to do if you don't sleep at night?"

Jiang Jingchen: "Look at your eyes. They were injured before."

Sheng Xun paused while putting on his clothes and said bluntly: "Are you blind?"

"You're not blind, you'll be fine!" Shen Que grasped the corner of Jiang Jingchen's clothes. When he said this, he was not comforting himself.

His tone was full of affirmation, and there was no hint of cowardice in hiding behind Jiang Jingchen.

Sheng Xun was slightly startled: "That's what I said, don't get excited."

Jiang Jingchen patted Shen Que on the back and coaxed softly: "It will be fine, don't be afraid."

She turned around and glared at him: "If you can't speak, don't speak. She's timid, don't scare her."

"Huh?" Sheng Xun looked at Shen Que. Although she was leaning behind Jiang Jingchen, she was not frightened.

Is Jiang Jingchen not a lover?

Shaking away the things in his mind, he pointed to the bed in front of him: "Take off your shoes and lie down on it."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingchen picked up Shen Que and walked towards the bed.

Seeing this, Sheng Xun asked a question deep in his soul: "Her leg is also injured?"

Jiang Jingchen didn't see the tip of Shen Que's red ear, and turned his head impatiently: "You talk a bit too much today."

Sheng Xun understood, and made a manual movement to shut up his mouth. He put on his gloves and walked over, turning on the light to examine Shen Que.

After a while, Sheng Xun took off his gloves, turned off the light and walked aside, with a calm expression on his face.

Jiang Jingchen walked over and put on Shen Que's shoes, stood up and asked, "How are you doing?"

Sheng Xun looked at Shen Que thoughtfully.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Jingchen frowned and said, "Speak."

Sheng Xun looked at Jiang Jingchen and then at Shen Que: "Excuse me, how did your eyes get hurt?"

I judged that the injury was caused by stray bullet fragments, and later caused secondary trauma due to other actions. How could a little girl like her have her eyes injured by a stray bullet? Unreasonable.

Stray bullets will only appear in war zones in remote countries, some no-man's land, and in fights between multiple forces.

What kind of person is she?
  Shen Que knew that he couldn't hide it, so he smiled slightly and said calmly: "Stray bullet."

Sheng Xun raised his eyebrows, thinking she wouldn't say anything.

Jiang Jingchen's heart skipped a beat: "Indeed, how could you be injured by a stray bullet?"

Shen Que felt a little uneasy: "Running here and there, trying to save people along the way."

It's really to save people, so it's not a lie.

"I'm sorry, I didn't find you earlier and left you alone to suffer. Do you know that you should put your own safety first in the future?"

Jiang Jingchen didn't think as much as Sheng Xun did. He always thought that Shen was retraced, displaced, and strayed into a stray bullet area.
  He saves people out of kindness. He is always so kind.

Shen Que nodded obediently: "I understand, brother."

Sheng Xun felt like he was a little redundant. Did Jiang Jingchen believe this? No more questions?
  If I still ask, will I be thrown out directly?

Seeing that he was in a daze again, Jiang Jingchen's voice became colder: "What on earth are you doing? Can it be cured?"

"." 'He is gentle and gentle to her, but cold-faced to himself. He is really fickle. ’

Sheng Xun complained in his mind and nodded with a smile: "It can be cured, it can be cured, it's just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Jingchen impatiently interrupted: "Just what?"

Sheng Xun really wanted to punch him, but he had never been so concerned about it, so he suppressed it and said in a calm tone: "It's just that someone is treating her, and she should be about the same as me, so it doesn't matter whether I treat her or not.

If I treat her, she will suffer even more. "

"Can I recover faster if I suffer a little more?" came the girl's soft and polite voice.

Sheng Xun's ears softened when he heard this, and he understood why Jiang Jingchen treated her better than Qingque. She also liked such a polite little girl.

He scratched his head and said, "No." "Oh, okay." Shen Que lowered his head, thinking that he would recover quickly, but his medical skills should not be as good as Meng Nanxi's, at most half the same.

Jiang Jingchen rubbed her head and said softly: "It's okay, take your time, don't be in a hurry."

Shen Que raised his face again: "Okay."

Sheng Xun watched with dry mouth, rubbed his hands, and said cautiously: "Um, Fourth Master, how do you calculate the medical expenses tonight?"

Jiang Jingchen glanced at him and said coldly: "How much do you want?"

Sheng Xun raised a finger.

"One hundred yuan, okay." After saying that, he took out one hundred yuan in cash from his pocket and put it on the table.

Then he picked up Shen Que with one hand, raised his feet and left here.

Sheng Xun looked at the [-] yuan and was dumbfounded. His own consultation fee started at [-] yuan, so Jiang Jingchen only gave [-] yuan?
  What about sending beggars?

When he came to his senses and wanted to settle accounts with him, there was no one left. Sheng Xun stomped his feet angrily on the spot: "Fuck, Jiang Jingchen, you uncle!"

I thought I could make more money and pay off the eight billion earlier, alas.

I should have saved more money if I had known this before, it’s so annoying!

-

Jiang Jingchen took Shen Que back to Yinjiang Manor. The housekeeper stood at the door to greet them in advance and opened the car door for them.

The moment he saw the girl in the car, the butler, who had always been unfazed and calm, shook his hand holding the car door.

Jiang Jingchen came around and personally took Shen Que's hand and led her down.

"Is the room ready?"

The housekeeper was still dazed, and Jiang Jingchen's blue eyes slowly fell on his face.

The butler's back felt numb, and he hurriedly bent down and returned to normal, but his voice was still a little shaky: "Take it, it's done."

"Watch your mouth." After Jiang Jingchen said these words, he held Shen Que's hand and walked all the way inside.

The housekeeper still kept his bent posture, his brain was working rapidly, looking for information about which daughter this was, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Jiang Jingchen and the two entered the living room. Some maids showed shocked expressions when they saw Shen Que. Apart from Qing Que, this Zhuangzi had never seen any other woman appear in the middle of the night.

It was his fourth master who personally brought him in.

The two of them walked straight upstairs. Halfway there, Jiang Jingchen suddenly stopped and turned to the servant and ordered: "Send a glass of milk."

After that, continue upstairs.

The servants were stunned in place, and the housekeeper came in and reminded them sternly: "I don't want to live anymore, prepare the milk."

Hearing this, the servants dispersed and got busy.

-

Jiang Jingchen pushed open the room that he had reserved specially since he bought the manor. It had milky white walls, a simple style, a large round bed, a dressing table, a desk and a cloakroom.

If Shen could indeed see it, he would see that there were clothes ranging from five to eighteen years old, and they were all limited editions.

There are also matching shoes, bags, necklaces and other accessories that may be used. There are also various dolls on the bed that are out of print on the market, as well as new models.

There is a real cashmere carpet on the floor covering the entire bedroom. The balcony faces the east. When you wake up in the morning, you can see the sunrise.

There are wind chimes hanging on the window sill, as well as paper cranes and all kinds of origami. There are several back paintings and landscape paintings hanging on the walls.

Jiang Jingchen didn't know if Shen Que would like it, so he only kept the ones he thought were suitable for her, and if she didn't like them on the day she moved in, he would change them.

He didn't allow anyone to enter this room, and if it wasn't for a tight schedule today, he wouldn't have let the housekeeper come in to clean it.

Shen Que smelled the pleasant fragrance of camellias in the house, and when her ears moved slightly, she heard the sound of wind chimes.

She tilted her head slightly and asked uncertainly: "Brother, did you prepare this room specially for me?"

Jiang Jingchen looked at the scenery in the house and nodded: "Well, I kept this manor on purpose since I bought it."


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