He directly stretched out his leg and kicked Lu Yijie: "go out."

Lu Yi Jie is wise to leave, but also very considerate to bring the door.

Ji Jingcheng opened the wardrobe, looked around, he took a shirt for her to change.

Almost all of her body was scarred, scalded, whipped, and some of them seemed to be cut by a knife.

In the days after Meng ran became a vegetable, Cheng, song and song were not as good as a dog.

Even Ji Jingcheng didn't find it. It was terrible.

Know Cheng song song back injury, Ji Jingcheng also dare not too hard, can only be careful solution.

Ji Jingcheng quickly moved his eyes and quickly changed Cheng song's clothes. Cheng song song kept shouting cold and sweating.

Eyebrows twisted into a black pimple, Ji Jingcheng called outside the door: "call a doctor to come."

"Don't worry. I've been applauded for a long time."

Lu Yijie pushed the door in and leaned against the door panel and snapped his fingers. The doctor in white coat behind him quickly stepped forward and gave Cheng song song song a bottle.

Ji Jingcheng frowned, a pinch doctor's hand, tone is not good: "what do you do!"

On the contrary, the doctor was startled. He counseled on Ji Jingcheng's eyes, swallowed his saliva and stuttered: "fight An injection. "

“……”

Ji Jing city looked at the man's mung bean like eyes: "no injection, no way?"

"It's OK, but the lady has a high fever now. If she doesn't get the injection, it will be more dangerous."

Lu Yijie chuckled a few times: "Oh, my eldest young master, they are also very professional. Do you think that in this world, besides you, there are still people who can see the shrunken figure of Cheng Song Song Dynasty?"

Ji Jingcheng tightly pursed his lips, considering Cheng song song's body, or slowly took off Cheng song song's pants.

"Now?"

Three centimeters

The doctor silently touched a cold sweat, looking at the appearance of Ji Jing City, and even busy way: "line line line line."

After the injection, the doctor prescribed some medicine to Ji Jingcheng: "let the patient take the medicine. She has a high fever. The danger period has not passed. We should pay attention to it tonight."

Cheng song song's situation is not clear, the doctor also dare not leave, fortunately, the house is big enough, he lives next door, Lu Yijie is also very wise to quit.

For a time, only Ji Jingcheng and Cheng song song were left in the room.

Ji Jingcheng poured a cup of water, turned the powder into water and gently fed it with a spoon. However, Cheng song song was unconscious and could not drink it at all.

Ji Jingcheng looked at the medicine in the bowl, closed his eyes and drank it. He quickly lowered his head and aimed at Cheng song song's mouth.

A thief who takes advantage of others' danger.

"Brother, I like song song song, I beg you to let go, don't tell her the truth, don't destroy my hard won happiness."

Meng Ran's voice suddenly rang out in his mind, and Ji Jingcheng's action made him sit up straight.

He can't be sorry for Meng ran. He can't

In the heart is like a group of fire in the fire, Ji Jingcheng impatiently scratched his head, walked to the balcony, the cold wind, the heart also gradually cold down.

……

Hiss

With a buzzing sound in her ears, Cheng song song opened her eyes with difficulty. Her head hurt badly. She sat up slowly and entered a strange room. She looked around her eyes in confusion.

Isn't she locked up by Ji Yurou?

Cheng song song looked at himself, a cluttered heart.

The last time she and Ji Jingcheng were caught, it was like a tumor growing in her head. Cheng Songsong quickly put on a dress and ran downstairs.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a hoarse male voice came from behind. Cheng song jumped at the end of the Song Dynasty, turned his head quickly, and then turned to a pair of gloomy eyes. Cheng song song subconsciously stepped back, just stepped on the stairs and almost fell down.

Ji Jingcheng quickly grabbed her: "is there anything wrong?"

At the sight of him, Cheng song song was even more afraid and quickly shook off his hand.

The hand of Ji Jing City is completely stiff in the air.

A second later, he took back his hand without expression, and his sight stopped on Cheng song's bare feet: "put on your shoes and come to eat."

Cheng song song bit his lip and stayed in a room with Ji Jingcheng. It was torture for her, but she did not dare to resist. She could only wear shoes and move slowly to the dining table.

They should have gone to buy them. They were congee, cabbage, and two cages of steamed buns. Cheng song and song sat on a chair and didn't know where to put them.

Ji Jing City complex look at her, filled a bowl of porridge and handed her: "drink."

Cheng song song, with his head down and head down, confusedly bumps his spoon in the bowl.

When Lu Yijie enters the door, he sees Ji Jingcheng stinking and drinking porridge, while Cheng song song, with his head closed, bites the spoon several times. He bares his teeth in pain, but he dare not speak.

He chuckled and strode in and slapped Ji Jingcheng on the shoulder: "look at you. I don't know what you did to other people's song and Song dynasties."Cheng song song knew Lu Yijie. Before Meng ran had an accident, they often went out to play, and their feelings were good.

Seeing him, I was relieved and straightened up.

Her change the whole tribe in the eyes of Ji Jing City, Ji Jing City face again heavy: "you come to do what."

"This is my house. I can't come yet?" Lu Yijie looked at the dishes all over the table and said, "you took care of the song and Song Dynasty all night, and now you still make breakfast."

Took care of her all night?

Cheng song song was stunned, and the action of drinking porridge also stopped.

Did he make breakfast, too?

Do you know how to make breakfast?

Cheng, song and song almost doubted life. Ji Jingcheng didn't hate him very much. How could he

And Ji Jingcheng seemed to know what she was thinking and said in a cold voice: "you are the woman that Meng ran likes. It's up to him to decide whether you want to stay or not. As long as he doesn't wake up one day, I, as his elder brother, should take care of you, at least not let you die."

At least you can't die

What the hell is that!

Lu Yijie almost didn't spit out his old blood. He glared at Ji Jingcheng. He and Ji Jingcheng grew up in a pair of trousers. Of course, he knew Ji Jingcheng's attitude towards Cheng song and Song Dynasty, and also knew a few years ago

Lu Yijie pursed his lips.

This reason, Cheng song song is also acceptable, she no longer speak, stuffy head to drink porridge.

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