Contract Wife: CEO, Please Be Gentle

Ling Xiaosu glared at Lina with hatred in her eyes. She then took a few steps forward and returned to her room.

That night, Ling Xiaosu slept shakily. She had her eyes open until dawn before she managed to force herself to fall asleep. However, her dreams were filled with the kiss of Lena and the kiss of a heaven defying official.

Ling Xiaosu could not tell what she was feeling, but it was so stuffy that she could barely breathe.

In the morning, Ling Xiaosu woke up. He looked exhausted, and his lips were slightly pale.

Ling Xiaosu went downstairs. Seeing the servant from last night, she pursed her lips and walked past him to the kitchen to pour a cup of cold water to drink.

At this time in A City, drinking a glass of cold water was cold to the core, but drinking it made him much more clear-headed.

After finishing the water, Ling Xiaosu washed the cup and was about to put it down when a servant walked over and hit Ling Xiaosu on the shoulder. The cup fell to the ground.

Ling Xiaosu looked up in shock. It was the servant from last night.

The servant looked at the shattered cup on the floor and smiled at Ling Xiaosu, saying innocently, "Miss Ling, please hold on tight. Breaking this cup will cost a few hundred yuan."

Ling Xiaosu's eyes narrowed as her gaze turned cold, "Why did you bump into me?"

"Hit you?" The servant looked at Ling Xiaosu Su mockingly, "I wouldn't dare to take such a heavy responsibility for bumping into Miss Ling. If Mister finds out, you'll definitely be blamed."

Ling Xiaosu gritted her teeth. This servant had simply bumped into her and then turned black into white and refused to admit it. Fuck you!

"What's going on?" The servant who was outside the living room hurriedly came in and asked as he heard the sound of something being broken.

"Oh, it's nothing. Miss Ling broke a cup." Without waiting for Ling Xiaosu to explain, the servant pretended to be flustered as he walked in with an innocent and aggrieved expression on his face.

Ling Xiaosu narrowed her eyes as she looked down at the scene before her.

The servant who came in to inspect the broken glass breathed a sigh of relief. He then said, "It's broken, so it's fine. It wouldn't be good if mister sees it."

"But …" The servant glanced at Ling Xiaosu, his eyes filled with grievance, "But Miss Ling will not let me."

Ling Xiaosu's heart thumped. Was this servant framing her?

"Why not?" The two or three servants who came in from the living room looked at Ling Xiaosu in unison, "Miss Ling, what did we do to displease you?"

Ling Xiaosu smirked as she looked at the young servant in the embrace of a group of servants. A rare gentle smile appeared on Ling Xiaosu's face, "It was all a misunderstanding. I didn't let her clean up because I was afraid that the glass would hurt her hand. It wouldn't look good then."

"Then Miss Ling, you …"

Ling Xiaosu smiled gently. "I'll pick them up myself." After saying that, he squatted down to pick up the broken glass. However, he accidentally pulled it onto the wound on his waist. Ling Xiaosu frowned and made a "hh" sound.

However, Ling Xiaosu did not say anything. She just picked up the glass seriously. Even if she was hurt by the glass, Ling Xiaosu would not say anything.

One of the servants, who could not bear to watch any longer, hurried forward to clear the glass from the floor.

Ling Xiaosu smiled at the servant who came over to help, "Can I trouble you to take me to my room? I think I pulled on the wound on my waist. It should be bleeding. "

The servant raised his head and saw that Ling Xiaosu's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping down her forehead. She was frowning.

The servant did not dare to hesitate and went upstairs with Ling Xiaosu. Ling Xiaosu walked up the stairs and turned around to look at the female servant who was glaring at her.

With the support of a servant, the moment Ling Xiaosu lay down, the heaven defying official pushed open the door and entered.

Looking at Ling Xiaosu's pale face, he asked harshly, "What happened?"

"Miss Ling, she … she … she …" She accidentally pulled on the wound on her waist. "I-I helped her come back to rest." The servant stuttered as if he was afraid of going against the will of the heavens.

"The wound on my waist. How did it do that?" He walked to Ling Xiaosu's bedside and sat down.

"This …" The servant didn't dare to reply and could only look down at the ground.

Ling Xiaosu frowned, "The wound behind me is probably bleeding. Tell the servant to change it for me."

Pain, it was too painful.

Originally the wound was almost healed, but after the torment, it split open again, and it was even more painful than before.

The heaven defying official took a deep breath as he stared at Ling Xiaosu. He then said to the servant behind him, "Go and get the medicine. I'll change it."

"Yes sir." The servant let out a sigh of relief and left. Fortunately, the heaven defying official did not blame him.

After the servant had left, Ling Xiaosu said weakly, "I accidentally broke a cup in the kitchen downstairs. When I was picking up the cup, I bent down and accidentally pulled the wound."

What Ling Xiaosu didn't say was that the servant knocked him, causing the cup to shatter.

"Just let the servants clean up the broken cups. You don't need to take care of such trivial matters." Looking at Ling Xiaosu's covered body, "Let me have a look at your wounds."

Ling Xiaosu could not bear the pain any longer. She lifted her blanket and pulled her clothes out a little, turning her back to the minister, "Is it bleeding?"

The wound was indeed bleeding, and the gauze that was tightly wrapped around his waist had already been dyed red by the blood. Although it wasn't big, it was still a shocking sight to behold.

"Next time, don't do this again. Because of these trivial matters, what if there are more serious injuries in the future?"

Ling Xiaosu nodded.

It was really an accident this time. If it wasn't for the servant accidentally knocking her down and shattering the glass, she wouldn't have stooped down to pick it up.

More importantly, when the servants frowned and asked her if she was dissatisfied with something, Ling Xiaosu understood that the servant's purpose was to make the servants in the mansion dissatisfied with her, and to target her in every possible way.

What was the purpose of her actions? They had only met once last night.

Ling Xiaosu couldn't believe that such a huge enmity could exist between him and her just by meeting her once.

Before the servant could bring the medicine, Ling Xiaosu lifted her clothes awkwardly. After hesitating for a while, Ling Xiaosu wanted to put down the clothes, "It's a little cold, I'll put them down first."

"Don't move." "I'll help you remove the gauze, don't move!"

Ling Xiaosu struggled for a while before obediently pulling up her clothes. When her hands touched the skin on her back, Ling Xiaosu's face flushed red.

"You, you, what are you doing!" Ling Xiaosu shouted with a reddened face.

Since he was afraid of twisting his body and dragging the wound, Ling Xiaosu could only quickly put down the clothes. However, he was stopped by the hands of the heaven defying official.