long love becomes ill

Chapter 1220

Lengqing was pushed by her, and directly hit the wall in front of the window with inertia. Si Jianan sat across from him, and before he had time to help, he watched her hit the wall, his brows furrowed in pain.

Si Jianan's eyes dimmed in an instant, and he grabbed Leng Ruoshui's wrist with one hand, and without much effort, he heard a click, accompanied by Leng Ruoshui's sharp cry.

"Mom, my hand is broken and it hurts." Leng Ruoshui's face was pale in pain, and he collapsed on the ground, crying out.

This kind of change happened within a few seconds, Si Jianan did not hesitate to act, and it was too late for Leng Qian and Gong Meizhen to stop it.

Mrs. Leng hugged Leng Ruoshui dearly, not daring to come forward to settle accounts with Si Jianan, she just cried and looked at Leng Qian, and said, "Ruoshui just pushed Ah Qing, and nothing happened, so she was crushed." Hand, if there are any bad sequelae left, how will you marry in the future?"

Leng Qian stood up, opened his mouth, and said embarrassingly: "Son-in-law, it seems to be a misunderstanding, why are you so angry?"

Leng Qian used to dare to show off in front of Si Jianan. Since the border incident last time, he went to Fang Ju, and the old fox in Fang Ju only told him secretly that this is a Buddha-killing statue, whoever touches it will die, Figure it out.From then on, the head of the Leng family completely lost his temper in front of Si Jianan.

Mrs. Leng saw that her husband was so weak and incompetent that her teeth were about to be crushed. She was trembling with anger, and said to Leng Ruoshui angrily: "Why are you crying? Your father doesn't care about your life. Isn't it embarrassing?" ?”

Leng Ruoshui was stunned by this scolding.She was the one who lost her hand, and she was the one who was injured, so why was she the one who was scolded?
Crazy, this world is really crazy, since the coldness came back, everything has changed.

The man smiled coldly, stood up, stretched out his hand to hold Leng Qing, and walked away, leaving behind the crying Leng Ruoshui and Mrs. Leng's scolding.

The people in the auction house looked at the nose and nose, and didn't say a word. The people downstairs saw such a big movement and whispered. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Si Jianan took the little girl into the car, and the anger between his brows and eyes dissipated a bit, and he asked, "Does it still hurt? Let me see."

It was the arm that was hit by the coldness. As long as you take off the windbreaker, you can check the injury, but seeing Si Jianan's handsome face right in front of you, he shook his head in shock. He is not used to the breath of a man, and he feels a wave of heart palpitations sense of aggression.

"I'm fine." Her voice was weak, but it was as clear as a spring, and she frowned slightly. Si Jianan protected her so well that nothing happened to her at all.

"You don't have to be so nice to me. If things go on like this, I will become a useless person." She looked at Si Jianan with big black and clear eyes, and said softly.

The man pursed his lips when he heard the words, touched her head, and said with a smile: "You haven't suffered much since you were a child, so that's good, just take care of Meimeimei. Men do those rough jobs."

waste?It doesn't exist, the little girl is as beautiful as a little fairy, gentle and considerate, can draw, can also play various musical instruments, and is versatile.There are too many rough men in Sijianan, but there is only one little fairy. If they get married and give birth to a few more little fairies, they will be like queens, okay?

Thinking of this, the man's peach blossom eyes were slightly deep, with a dark bottomless light, and he looked cold and a little restless.

"How do you plan to deal with the matter of the Leng family?" Si Jianan thought for a while. The Leng family has been running around for so long and has not been cleaned up. The two females really hate each other once they see each other.

Seeing him asking himself coldly, he had the intention of cleaning up Leng's family, so he was silent for a while. Originally, her father didn't care about her life at all, but now because of Si Jianan, he treats her as a treasure. As for the stepmother and sister, they are the same She lost her voice in the fire and couldn't get rid of it. She is not the Holy Mother. If she hadn't met Si Jianan, she would have been forced by her stepmother to marry Gong Fei long ago. It is uncertain whether she will die or not. Thinking about it this way, there is no obstacle at all. reason.

"I want to break away from them." She said lightly, her face neither sad nor happy, very calm.

Si Jianan was a little surprised, a bright light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, his little girl really understood clearly and was not confused.

"Okay, I see." Si Jianan smiled slightly.

So the matter of the arm wound was passed by in this way, and Lengqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The fast food culture in modern society is unbelievably fast, and she is not particularly conservative, but she thought of taking off her coat and letting Si Jianan It was always embarrassing to look at the bruises on her arms.

Back in the cold house, Lengqing went upstairs, took off her coat, looked at her arms and back, and found that there were a lot of bruises, she was prone to allergies, as long as a little force, her body would be easily bruised, plus White skin will become more obvious.

He coldly took a shower, and then went downstairs to get the medicine box in his nightgown. He was going to rub some medicinal wine to disperse the bruises, and then he dug out the medicine box, and saw Si Jianan coming downstairs.

She was inexplicably guilty, the man had already walked over, looked at the medicinal wine in her hand, raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I'll wipe it for you."

The tone cannot be denied.

After finishing speaking, Si Jianan took the medicinal wine and dragged her upstairs.

Five minutes later, `Lengqing lay on the sofa in the bedroom, with his back to Si Jianan, feeling the man's warm and powerful palm pressing on his skin, making it scalding hot.

"Does it hurt?" The man's voice was unusually sexy and deep.

Si Jianan saw that her arms and shoulders were covered with shocking bruises. He moved his hands lightly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. If he had known that the injuries were so serious, he should have crippled the woman's hands just now. .

"After rubbing the medicinal wine, you need to massage and massage. The bruises will go away quickly. It may hurt a little, so bear with it." Seeing that she didn't speak, Si Jianan buried his small face on the sofa, feeling inexplicably weak and beautiful .

The man is a little behind-the-scenes.

As if a century had passed, the man wiped the medicinal wine for her, then withdrew his hands regretfully, and said, "Okay."

The little girl let out a sigh of relief, turned around, and just bumped into Si Jianan who was standing up, the two collided, the man squinted his eyes and lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)