Chapter 1687: Always think for yourself

"At least killing him can make me feel better!" Ming Ye said coldly.
"Please don't!" Lin Motong immediately grabbed his arm.
She shook her head vigorously, tears falling.
"Master, how on earth are you willing to let him go?" Lin Motong almost knelt down, but Ming Ye Leng was always unmoved.
Ming Ye took a cold look at Jian Fei who was lying on the ground, and his eyes fell on Lin Motong's body. Finally, he said coldly, "Well, since you want to save him, it's not impossible. Stay, you will be My woman!"
"I..." Lin Motong did not expect that he would offer such a condition.
"Why? Not willing?" Ming Ye asked coldly.
"I...I am willing!" Lin Motong closed her eyes, tears slid out, and tightly squeezed the medicine in her hand, "Then let me give him medicine to reduce the fever first."
Tomorrow night, let go: "Get out first."
"Master..." Lin Motong pleaded.
"I want him to live, get out first." To reiterate coldly tomorrow night.
Lin Motong had to step out first, looked at Jian Fei's appearance, and finally turned and walked away.
The subordinate brought the doctor over and said coldly to Ming Ye: "Master, the doctor is here."
Ming Ye's cold eyes still fell on the place that was already empty, and there was no echo.
"Young Master? Do you still treat Jian Fei's injury?" The subordinates have been with Ming Ye Leng for many years, and originally understood his temperament best, but now he is a little uncertain about this matter.
"Zhi." Ming Ye coldly returned a single syllable.
When the doctor heard this, he immediately knelt down to examine and wash the wounds for Jian Fei, and then said: "Master, Jian Fei's injury will take time to heal; and this leg, maybe one of them has to be scrapped and cannot be kept."
The subordinate replied: "You can treat what you should do, you don't need to ask the young master. The principle is to cure."
The doctor hurriedly whispered: "Yes."
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Lin Motong returned to her room, Su Ya hurried over and said, "Tongtong, how is it?"
"It's okay." Lin Motong couldn't help tears.
"You don't want to pay for that Jane Fei. It's good to pay yourself. I heard that Jane Fei killed the young master and Miss Yan's children. This is a big deal! The young master and the presidential palace can't tolerate it. He, isn't that a matter of course?" Su Ya said, "Don't be stupid."
"Jian Fei grew up with me and has taken care of me since I was a child. He is in an accident now, although he deserves it, but it is not dying. I can't just watch him leave it alone." Lin Motong said, shaking his head.
Su Ya looked at her: "Your child, is it Jane Fei? If it is, it will be fine if you fight for it. If not, why bother to pay for him and your child?"
"No..." Lin Motong shook his head.
"I sincerely advise you not to mess with the young master and the Yan family." Su Ya said, "You have to think about yourself."
"I see, thank you, Su Ya." Lin Motong whispered with a nasal voice.
Su Ya left, Lin Motong cheered up to accompany Yueyue and Ruirui.
Although Aunt Qin had told her not to take care of so many things and do nothing, but to accompany Yueyue and Ruirui is what she is willing to do from the heart.
So there is nothing better than telling them a story every night and then watching them fall asleep.
Lin Motong supported her stomach and walked slowly towards Yueyue and Ruirui's room.