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For five seconds, Jiang Shiwei just looked at him for a moment. It seemed that he couldn't believe what he had just heard. After a long time, he barely squeezed a sentence out of his throat, with a bit of silence: "Nan tingliao, do you know what you're doing?"

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of accusations, and even made Nan tingliao subconsciously feel that he was too much, but when he thought of her reason, he couldn't restrain his anger.

"Jiang Shiwei, I don't need your false kindness. You don't care why I'm wronged and ask for perfection to come to see me. I tell you, I don't need your pity. Now go out right away." Xu has been unconscious in his legs. Nan tingliao's temper is much hotter than before, and even cold.

No matter how good his temper is, Jiang Shiwei can't stand his sarcastic remarks three or four times. She showed a cold smile on her face: "OK, I'll go now. I won't delay you from loving Jiang Shuyu."

He married Jiang Shuyu. After all, she was the only one in his heart, and she came here today just to humiliate herself. It was silly. It seemed that there was a thin fog in front of him.

Jiang Shiwei turned and walked away. As soon as he came to the door of the study, he heard a crackling sound behind him, accompanied by the man's heavy dull hum.

She didn't intend to ignore the man, but she turned back and saw that Nan tingliao didn't know when to overturn the meal, and he fell to the ground in a panic. His palm was pressing on the fragments of the bowl, and there was blood under his palm.

That kind of red made Jiang Shiwei subconsciously forget that he was still angry just now. He rushed over in two steps and three steps. Looking at the blood on the ground, his eyes slowly turned red. Those blood was dazzling.

In the face of the person he likes, even if he is slightly injured, he wears intestinal poison, as if he has cut countless knives in his heart. Jiang Shiwei can no longer understand the feeling at the bottom of his heart than at this moment.

She probably really fell in love with him.

The voice trembled with fear: "Nan tingliao, what's the matter with you? How can you fall down? Does it hurt?"

Nan tingliao didn't make a sound and struggled to get up.

But his legs haven't recovered yet. How can he return to the wheelchair with his own strength? Jiang Shiwei saw his action and quickly caught his action. Most of the weight of Nan tingliao was pressed over, which almost made her unable to bear. Even the texture under the man's shirt was hot and bright, and her breathing was a little disordered.

Her heart beat a little faster. She restrained her crazy heart beat and said slowly: "Nan tingliao, get up first..."

At this time, Nan tingliao still refused: "I don't need you to help me. I can stand up myself."

He pushed away Jiang Shiwei and was about to stand up, but how could his legs stand up for a while? He didn't stand firm yet. His tall body shook, and the whole person fell back. He was so scared that Jiang Shiwei's heart was about to jump up, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold him.

People didn't fall down, but... A woman's soft body is close to her own, and the posture should be as warm as it is ambiguous. There is a trace of dark fire at the bottom of Nan tingliao's eyes.

After several seconds of silence in the air, Jiang Shiwei realized that their actions were closer. After all, it was really close for a divorced couple. He subconsciously took a small step back: "you'd better sit down first."

This time, nantingliao didn't respond.

Jiang Shiwei called Su Xingwei. Ten minutes later, Su Xingwei came with a medicine box. After treating Nan tingliao's wound, he sighed helplessly. I dare say that the two people have been using him as a servant. Obviously, they have a little injury and have to invite him, the first famous doctor. It's shameless.

Resisting the urge to sigh, Su Xingwei glanced at the nervous Jiang Shiwei, looked at the black face of Nan tingliao, and cleared her throat: "Brother, you'd better not touch water these days to avoid infection. Especially if you take a bath, you'd better simply wipe it. Don't touch water. Your leg injury is very serious. It's hard to say if the wound is infected again..."

How serious is Su Xingwei? I'm afraid Jiang Shiwei is not in a hurry. Jiang Shiwei has been back for several days. The relationship between the two people is still in the cold war. No wonder Feng Jing has such a headache.

Jiang Shiwei didn't speak.

Su Xingwei reminded: "did you hear clearly?"

"I see." Jiang Shiwei said quickly. She thought this sentence was for Zhou ma. Unexpectedly, it was for herself, but didn't Nan tingliao want to see her?

"Well, I'll go. I'll come over tomorrow to change his dressing and acupuncture. If he has a fever, call me again." Su Xingwei explained briefly.

"Will he still have a fever?" Jiang Shiwei was dumb.

"Of course!" Su Xingwei looked very reasonable and looked at Jiang Shiwei with disapproval: "they all said that his old injury had not healed and added new injuries. Even his good body was afraid of him so tossing."

Jiang Shiwei answered with a guilty heart: "I will pay attention."

That's good. Su Xingwei said something again, which made Zhou's mother send him away. For a moment, Jiang Shiwei and Nan tingliao were left in the room.

Nan tingliao leaned against the head of the bed and gently closed his eyes. The warm light hit the man's beautiful facial features, adding a kind of evil charm. His lip color was cool and thin, like a light smoke, which was both beautiful and confused.

Such a man is born to bear all people's expectations.

Jiang Shiwei looked at such a South tingliao and couldn't move her eyes for a long time. She didn't understand what she was doing until South tingliao frowned.

Uncomfortable, he covered his mouth and whispered, "if you don't want to see me, I'll let Zhou MA in."

"Why, is this going to evade responsibility?" Nan tingliao suddenly opened his eyes, with a fine light in his eyes. Jiang Shiwei was confused: "what are you talking about?"

"Jiang Shiwei, you won't forget who hurt me?"

"I didn't forget." I couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do. Jiang Shiwei answered cautiously. If it weren't for the man's old injury, she would have talked to him. However, now his leg injury is serious and his hand is injured, but she is embarrassed to argue with him.

"Should you take care of me until I recover from your injury?"

The man's voice was indifferent and couldn't hear a surge of emotion. Jiang Shi blinked: "but, I..."

"You don't want to bear the consequences?"

"No." she shook her head to explain, but Nan tingliao had come to a conclusion. Her voice was firm and could not be refuted by anyone: "that's good. I'm going to take a bath now. You push me to the bathroom."