Chapter 269 Come back soon

I still remember that every time he asked Artest in the past, Artest had a serious face, but he couldn't say a word after all.

He didn't understand what kind of thing made a tough man change his face.

All kinds of doubts in my heart can not be explained.

A Wu shook his head, shaking off the worries in his mind, "Doctor Xu, will Ling Shao's wound affect his life!"

"Although the wound is deep, it's only a skin trauma. It doesn't hurt others, so it doesn't affect anything!" Xu Haomin said truthfully.

Just after Ling Junhan's wound was bandaged, Artai walked into Lingyuan with Rong Ma.

Rong's mother looked at Lingyuan, who had been away for five years, and she missed it very much. She has lived in Lingyuan for more than ten years, and she has long regarded this place as her home in her heart.

At that time, if she was not too sad, she would never leave.

In the past few years, she lived with her son and the others, because the money she earned from working in the Ling family made their lives more comfortable, but she was still not very comfortable in her heart, and she couldn't find the feeling of home anywhere!
"Mother Rong, let's go in!"

Artest said politely.

Rong Ma nodded, "I hope Xiaomo can come back soon!"

Artest also hopes.

The two walked into the living room, and a pungent smell of medicine hit their faces.

Mama Rong's tense heart tensed up again, could it be that Xiaomo is back!
"Xiaomo!" I couldn't help shouting, and couldn't help but speed up and walked towards the sofa.

It happened to see Ling Junhan put on his clothes quickly, although his movements were fast, Rong Ma still saw his wound wrapped in gauze.

"Sir, what's wrong with you!"

Ling Junhan looked at Rong Ma, with a rare smile on his pale face, "Welcome home, Rong Ma!"

"gentlemen!"

"I'm fine, Artest, take Mama Rong to her room!"

"Yes!"

Artest carried Mama Rong's burden and walked towards Mama Rong's room.

Rong Ma looked back at Ling Junhan three times at this step, what is going on with this family?

In the past when Xiao Mo was around, she was often injured, but now Xiao Mo is not in Lingyuan, and her husband is injured instead!

Ling Junhan put on his clothes, feeling a little tired, "Awu, take Dr. Xu back!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs, walked into Yunmo's room, fell on Yunmo's clothes, and murmured, "Come back soon!"

A Wu looked at Ling Junhan's back, and said to Xu Haomin who was packing the medicine box, "Doctor Xu, is Young Master Ling really okay!"

Xu Haomin took the medicine in his hand and handed it to Ah Wu, "Here is a bag for pain relief, and a bag for anti-inflammation, after he wakes up, give him to eat, and I will leave first!"

"I'll take it to you!"

"Need not!"

Xu Haomin carried the medicine box and left in a hurry.

When Artest came out, he saw Ah Wu sitting on the sofa with a violent face, full of violent aura.

"How did Young Master Ling get hurt!"

"Besides that person, who do you think can hurt Young Master Ling!"

Hearing the resentment behind him, Artest patted Ah Wu's shoulder lightly, "I think Ling Shao is happy in his heart!"

"I don't understand what kind of hard heart that person is. Ling Shao has been looking for her for five years, and she is not grateful. Now she hurt Ling Shao like this, but you and Ling Shao not only don't blame her, but also defend her like this !"

A trace of complexity flashed across Artest's iceberg face that hadn't melted for thousands of years. It's not that he didn't want to blame, but he had no reason. Compared to that person directly hurting Young Master Ling, it was already very kind!

"Ah Wu, it's not something you and I can understand about feelings. Young Master Ling has his own discretion. Our task is to protect Young Master Ling and that person!"

(End of this chapter)

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