Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 446 Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, hurry up!

Shangguan Ling called the bodyguards, "Stay here and take care of him. If Jun Bai feels unwell, please notify me immediately."

"Yes, sir."

With a barely audible sigh, Shangguan Ling took off He Jun's white shirt to let him sleep more comfortably, and then left.

On the way back to the manor, Shangguan Ling was thoughtful.

He Junbai's words kept repeating in his mind——

Don't be like me, don't...

Don't make the wrong choice like him?
Shangguan Ling thinly pursed his lips, and slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Chuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Shangguanling in the rearview mirror. Seeing his stern expression, he also understood.

The young master must be thinking about the little lunatic, right?
I'm afraid the young master really listened to what Shao He said just now.

Back at the manor, Harry was gone.

Shangguan Ling thought it had gone to the infirmary, so he didn't care.

After returning to the study, he immediately threw himself into the heavy work.

Time slipped toward evening.

Someone knocked on the study door, but Shangguan Ling didn't lift his head, "Come in."

Xu Xiaomin pushed open the door and walked in. She came to the desk and said respectfully, "Master, dinner is ready, do you want to serve it now?"

Shangguan Ling raised her head when she heard this, and Ting Jiangchuan said that her face was scratched by the little lunatic.

Looking up, Xu Xiaomin's face was indeed covered with a square piece of gauze, not too big or too small.

It just occupied the center of the cheek, and traces of blood ooze from the gauze.

"Is your face alright?" Shangguan said softly.

Xu Xiaomin smiled palely: "Thank you, young master, for your concern, my face...is fine."

"what did the doctor say?"

"The little madman stabbed hard, the wound was deep, and the doctor said it might leave a scar."

Shangguan Ling closed the document and put down the pen for signing. He leaned on the back of the chair and rested his forehead with one hand, "Do you know what it means to have a scar on your face?"

Xu Xiaomin's heart trembled, and he said in fear: "Master, I understand!"

A scar on his face means that he will not be able to perform missions in the future, and the young master has never raised useless people.

"Master, I will beg Dr. Xiang to help me so that there will be no scars on my face." Xu Xiaomin lowered his head respectfully, with an extremely pious attitude, "I would like to serve the young master for the rest of my life!"

Shangguan Ling chuckled, "It's enough to have this kind of heart, let's go down."

Xu Xiaomin was a little afraid, but she didn't dare to say more, she backed away respectfully, turned and left the study.

The little lunatic scratched her face, but Shangguan Ling didn't pursue it...

This made Xu Xiaomin feel extremely uncomfortable, unwilling, angry, and resentment towards the little madman reached its peak...

Shangguan Ling rubbed his forehead and glanced at the time, it was already 45:[-] in the evening.

At this point, I don't know how Harry's affairs are going.

Shangguan Ling got up, walked around the desk and left the study.

Downstairs, Harry curled up in a ball, sound asleep on the sofa.

"Where's the little lunatic?" Shangguan Ling looked around, but didn't see Su Fu.

The servant standing beside him bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master, the little lunatic is still in the infirmary and hasn't come back."

How dare Harry sleep so soundly without coming back!

Shangguan Ling grabbed Harry's ear with one hand, Harry howled twice, and woke up faintly.

The chaotic eyes froze when they saw the master.

The posture froze, and he stared blankly at Shangguan Ling.

Shangguan Ling chuckled, "Harry, what are you doing?"

Harry meowed, and jumped off the sofa cleverly. Shangguan Ling raised his foot and kicked his furry butt lightly with his leather shoes.

(End of this chapter)