Chapter 39 - He Can't

"Are you hurt?" Liang Yi Ting's anxious voice had a tinge of gloominess in it.

At this moment, the handsome old man who had just opened the door for them came in with a tray. "Please have some tea."

"Uncle Wu, go get the medicine bag." Liang Yi Ting said coldly, "I will definitely uncover the person who hurt you."

"Why are you so good to me?" Xia Ying's eyes were a little blurry as he looked at the perfect man in front of him, but when he thought about how he had already married Liang Ye, and also … Xia Ying's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?" Liang Yi Ting stared into Xia Ying's eyes and said softly.

Suddenly, he felt his mouth drying up. Picking up the teacup, ignoring the temperature of the tea, Xia Ying drank up the entire cup of tea, "Eh, it's hot."

Liang Yi Ting did not speak further, he only rubbed Xia Ying's head, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

After three minutes of silence, the timely appearance of Wu Bo broke the silence. "Do you need my help, Young Master?"

"You can leave." Liang Yi Ting said indifferently.

After Wu Bo left, Liang Yi Ting found a lot of medicine from his medical bag, cotton, and disinfectant.

However, Liang Yi Ting's hand stopped in midair, "Can I help you with your wound?"

Of course she could, but Xia Ying did not say anything at this moment. This was also the reason why Liang Yi Ting did not immediately help her do it, but instead asked her a question first — — because he wanted to take off his clothes.

Seeing Xia Ying's embarrassed and conflicted look, Liang Yi Ting smiled gently, "Just take me as a handsome doctor."

Indeed, his words allowed Xia Ying to relax a bit. He saw that Xia Ying had closed her eyes, her face was red and her brows were furrowed.

Instantly, both the dark red wound and the fair skin were exposed in front of Liang Yi Ting's eyes.

"Hiss." The ice-cold medicinal cotton landed on his wound. Xia Ying couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air, but other than the pain, she also felt a peculiar feeling of anger from the bottom of her heart.

"What, did it hurt you?" Liang Yi Ting's injured movements became more gentle.

"No, no, just …"

"Boss Liang …"

Before Xia Ying could finish speaking, accompanied by the somewhat nervous voice of Boss Liang, the room's door was once again opened.

"I've really confirmed the headlines, you guys." Looking at the ambiguous scene in the room, the newcomer said with a sneer.

Seeing that no one in the house had spoken, the person continued to speak, "Liang Yi Ting, the reason my old man gave you this shabby house was to prevent you from sleeping on the streets, and not to have you have an affair with my wife."

Although he had mentioned his wife and also said that they were having a secret affair, other than ridicule and ridicule, Liang Ye could not hear a single trace of emotion in his voice.

"Ye, don't misunderstand. minor reaction is injured, I am only helping to treat his wounds." Liang Yi Ting explained.

"Hmph, even you think that your words are stupid? Why would she be injured in this desolate place? You must be here to meet up with me." As he said that, Liang Ye turned to look at Xia Ying, there was still not a single ripple.

Xia Ying didn't know how Liang Ye found this place, and why he was here, but after hearing his sharp words, she could not help but feel angry. Wasn't it because she was injured?

"If I want to, what can you do?" Resisting the pain with great difficulty, Xia Ying shouted those words with an angry look on his face.

"minor reaction." Liang Yi Ting worriedly shouted.

However, Liang Ye seemed to not be angered by Xia Ying's clamor. His gaze swept across Xia Ying's wound, and said without any sympathy, "Follow me now."

"Who wants to go with you!?"

"Night, if you don't treat the wound properly, it will get infected."

Xia Ying glared at him with an angered apricot tree, Liang Yi Ting's face filled with deep meaning.

"It seems like you're still not famous enough, or else how would you have the time to secretly date someone in this shitty house? Alright, I'll help you. Do you want to make your name known around the world?"

As expected, Liang Ye's words were effective. The hand that Liang Yi Ting used to gently grab onto Xia Ying's arm slipped away, and a trace of anger and viciousness flashed past Liang Yi Ting's eyes.

"Hmph." Liang Ye disdainfully snorted, then pulled Xia Ying up and left without another word.

Originally, Xia Ying wanted to struggle, but it seemed that Liang Ye had no intention to let go of her, causing her to struggle even more. Although she was unwilling and angry, she still gave up on struggling, and just left with Liang Ye.

Looking at the two's backs as they left, the joints of Liang Yi Ting's fingers that held the teacup had already turned white.

Without even taking a glance at Uncle Wu, who was always at the door, Liang Yi Ting lowered his eyelashes, his long eyelashes casting a shadow. No one could see his current feelings, "You called Liang Ye over?"

"Yes." Wu Bo answered calmly and straightforwardly.

"Why?"

"Because I work for Old Man Liang." Wu Bo's voice was always so calm, making people feel comfortable listening to him, but of course, Liang Yi Ting was not one of them.

"You can leave." Liang Yi Ting said in an emotionless voice.

"Yes." Uncle Wu respectfully left the room and closed the door.

After a long while, Liang Yi Ting ruthlessly smashed the teacup in his hand, "Liang Tian Xing, I will make you repay all that you owe me!"

Inside the carriage, Xia Ying was half lying on the back seat. The acute pain coming from her waist made the sweat on her forehead rustle like a curtain with a broken string.

Finally unable to hold on any longer, Xia Ying fell into Liang Ye's arms by the side, but without any form of consolation, he only said one sentence, "Go away."

stubbornly wanted to stand up, but he did not have any strength left. Even though the wound was not that fatal, after a few twists and turns, he still lost a lot of blood.

Liang Ye wanted to push her away, but when he saw that pale white face, he stopped his movements and expressionlessly said to the driver, "Go to the nearest hospital."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Xia Ying's voice was extremely weak.

Without any response, the silence in the car was eerie.

"Heh, since it's a stranger, why do you have such a deep attachment to him?" Xia Ying spoke with great difficulty.

"If Liang Yi Ting can't do it, I won't care about others." Liang Ye spoke concisely, but there was no emotion in his voice.

But the reason I entered the Liang Family is because of Liang Yi Ting, Xia Ying opened his mouth, and without making a sound, he fell asleep.

When Xia Ying woke up, the sky was already dark. In the familiar bedroom, she got up with much difficulty and looked at the gauze on her waist.

"AHH!" Suddenly, she noticed a figure sitting in a dark corner. She was shocked.

"You're awake." Liang Ye said coldly, "Your life force is still very tenacious. You left so much blood, yet you've only slept for a few hours."

"Get out!" Xia Ying caressed her heart that was beating erratically and shouted at Liang Ye hysterically.

Perhaps he had used too much strength for a moment, so the wound began to hurt.

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