After crying, I wake up. Since we have decided to start, the end of the game will not come so soon. Tears still remained on a beautiful face, pitiful.

After her hands wiped tears carelessly, she found that her hands had not been handled. The hand pinched by the adult was still red and swollen, and bursts of pain came. It looks like I hurt my muscles and bones.

Jiang Ruomu got up from the bed and began to look for the medicine box in the house. The bedroom that Chengyi gave her was large and had many cabinets.

She went through the drawers and wooden cabinets one by one. There were many daily necessities, but there was no wound medicine. What shall I do? If you don't deal with it, you'll be afraid of falling ill in the future.

Jiang Ruomu thought for a while, and then he thought, isn't there a private doctor in Cheng's family? The doctor who did her brain examination this morning seems to be Depp.

She decided to go to him to deal with the wound, but as soon as she opened the door of the room, she had no direction. The villa of the adult family is very large, and all kinds of corridors are like a maze, which makes people feel at a loss.

Besides, with so many rooms, she didn't know which one Depp lived in. She didn't even know the destination. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

I tried to walk twice, but I always returned to the original place. In desperation, Jiang Ruomu had to find someone for help. Is anyone here?

Before the words fell, a servant appeared. It was a maid, dressed in clean and tidy clothes, but there was no expression on her face, just like a formulaic robot. What's the matter, miss?

I hurt my hand. I want to go to Dr. Depp for treatment. Can you take me? Jiang Ruomu became serious when he talked to her.

Is it because of adulthood? So the servants in the villa are also so cold, without a trace of emotion, and they don't look like flesh and blood humans at all.

OK, miss, you come with me. After hearing this, the maid had a number in her heart and walked in front, letting Jiang Ruomu walk behind her and follow her.

After walking for a few minutes, I went down a long staircase and saw a snow-white door. The maid pointed to the door and said to Jiang Ruomu: Miss, this is it. Go in.

OK. Although he said so, Jiang Ruomu's heart was beating a drum. What if he couldn't find his room later.

She knocked on the door and no one answered. Is it possible that Dr. Depp is asleep, or maybe not? So she knocked again, and then she heard footsteps opening the door.

Miss, what are you doing here? Depp smiled apologetically. Sorry, I was just sorting out the medicine and didn't open the door in time.

With that, Depp welcomed Jiang Ruomu into the room and closed the door. What came into view was the medicine bottles arranged neatly on the cabinet. There was a faint smell of medicine and alcohol in the room.

It doesn't matter. I interrupted abruptly.

Depp sat down in the chair and motioned Jiang Ruomu to sit down. What's up?

Jiang Ruomu thought and stretched out his hand. Dr. Depp, my hand... Is hurt. Because she didn't deal with it in time, her wrist became more red and swollen, and it looked a little shocking.

Depp didn't ask, but he knew it was the assembly. So he got up, took some medicinal wine and bandages, and prepared to treat Jiang Ruomu's wound. I can't help thinking that general assembly is really rough with girls.

He poured some medicinal wine into the palm of his hand and rubbed Jiang Ruomu's injured wrist. Until the medicinal wine was hot, he took the bandage and wrapped her wrist in circles.

Miss... There's something I want to tell you. Depp seemed to think of something and stopped talking.

Dr. Depp, just tell me what you want. Don't be so comfortable. Depp's expression and words also aroused Jiang Ruomu's curiosity.

Well, you must remember. Depp suddenly became serious, like reminding her or warning her. Miss, if you hear or see anything at night, don't go out of your room.

Jiang Ruomu couldn't help but wonder, is this villa haunted in the middle of the night? Her hair bristled at the thought. I... I remember.

Well, that's good. Depp said with another gentle smile. Miss, the wound has been treated. Just don't let this hand work hard these two days.

Jiang Ruomu thanked her, opened the door and prepared to go out, but found the maid waiting for her at the door.

Miss Cheng asked me to take you to dinner. The maid said respectfully.

As soon as Jiang Ruomu heard this terrible name, he couldn't help shaking. Me, can I not go? I'm not hungry yet.

Miss, this is the order of the assembly. If you don't go, he will punish me.

Yes, even if I'm afraid again, I still have to face him. I can't let the maid be punished in the middle.

OK, you take me.

The light is refracted by the crystal lamp, reflecting a thousand bright colors, which makes the whole restaurant resplendent and dazzling. In the middle of the restaurant, there is a tall figure of adults. A suit and a well-defined face are no inferior to the surrounding environment.

You are here. He raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.

Um.

The dining table in the restaurant is very large, and at least a dozen people can sit down. Jiang Ruomu sits the farthest away from Chengyi. She has seen the adult temperament, and it scares her to be close.

However, what she was most afraid of happened. She saw that Cheng Yi looked angry and said: are you so afraid of me and want to sit so far away from me?

Sure enough, it's a man with uncertain weather. Jiang Ruomu had no choice but to harden his head and sit down in the seat next to him.

The private chef who got married brought all the dishes. It's said that it's a chef invited by France, so the dishes are naturally full of color, aroma and appetite.

But Jiang Ruomu had no appetite at all, because she found that all the dishes today were inseparable from things like shrimp. She is not picky about food, but she is allergic to shrimp and has a rash.

She got the news before she got into the investigation, so tonight's dish was specially arranged for him to play tricks on Jiang Ruomu and see what she did.

I know you like shrimp best, so I asked the cook to cook a whole shrimp feast today. Do you like it? He pretended to be tender, but he sneered in his heart.

Hi... Like... In order not to expose her identity, she had to say something against her heart.

Since you like it, why don't you use chopsticks? Come on, try it. The cook cooked it very delicious. With that, Cheng Yi picked up chopsticks and took a piece of shrimp meat to feed Jiang Ruomu.

Jiang Ruomu knew there was no way but to eat. On the surface, she had to pretend to like it. In fact, the taste of nausea made her miserable.

The burning sensation of the skin made Jiang Ruomu cry in his heart. He just wanted to leave here quickly. I had no appetite today and still didn't eat.

Occasionally, I looked up and saw the smile in the eyes of Cheng Yi. It was obvious that he was making fun of her on purpose. How did he know that she was allergic to shrimp?

She had no time to think about it, so she hurried back to her room and left Chengyi alone to continue eating in the restaurant.

The corners of the adult's mouth evoke an arc.

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