Chapter 15:

Li Wangjin, who didn't want to admit that he was a vulgar, could only shut up, but his heart was not so aggrieved.
Because of his bad mood, he didn't talk anymore, and Fang Junrong's ears were cleaned up a lot. Fang Junrong closed his eyes for a moment and began to recall the content of that book. Suddenly she remembered something important.
Speaking of, Jiang Yage's last life to save Wang Xiao seems to be almost these days? She was somewhat impressed. At that time, Jiang Yage had already obtained the bracelet and successfully made white jade paste. After Jiang Yage met him, he hid him under the bed in the room and secretly healed him every day. He used the white jade paste in his hand to restore him as he always did. Wang Xiao also likes Jiang Yage, who is kind and unbiased. It can be said that Jiang Yage's will is the direction of his sword.
She estimated that the time when Wang Xiao arrived would be these days.
Fang Junrong's lip corners were uplifted-in this life, there is no white jade cream that can be called a magic drug. How can Jiang Yage save Wang Xiao? Should he be taken to the hospital, or should he be bandaged in private? Of course, Fang Junrong hopes that it is the latter. In this case, there can be no doubt that Wang Xiao's injury can be delayed. It could have been a minor injury and could be seriously injured. At that time, she will call the police.
Sometimes, she really can't understand. A normal person encounters a man who is injured and suffocated and looks very irritated. Isn't the first response to the police or to the hospital? I don't know what Jiang Yage's brain circuit is, he actually hid to help.
She thought about it and came to a conclusion: Sure enough, look at her face! After all, Wang Xiao's face is still okay, otherwise He Shuzhen won't be fascinated.
She is now ready. Before Jiang Yage moved in, she prepared monitoring in her room. Now it can come in handy.
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In the rare evening of the moon star, Jiang Yage went home with a bag on her back. She got up with her roommates today to play, and accidentally played a little late. She originally wanted to call the driver to pick her up, but the driver had already gone out to pick up Zhong Yi, and she simply returned by herself.
Around the corner, the sudden shadow of the road covered her, and there was more shadow on the ground. Next second, she was surrounded by a thick smell of blood.
Jiang Yage exclaimed, screaming before exiting. When his eyes touched the other man's handsome face, he swallowed it directly, and the heat poured into his cheeks. Li Shize, who is under the same roof as him, is already a rare and handsome man, but this strange man can be said to be equal, and compared with Li Shize, his hormones are stronger and softer.
"Dare to yell, I will kill you, now take me back to your house."
She was thrown to the ground by the other side, and a cold touch came from her neck-it was a gun.
Jiang Yage's mind unconsciously emerged as a wolf. It was very dangerous, but it was attractive. She bit her lower lip and dared to say courageously, "You are hurt, I can help you."
What else did the man want to say? His eyes were full of alertness, but his hands fell down weakly and passed out.
Jiang Yage froze, struggling to get up from under him, and through the street light, she saw the shocking blood hole in the left arm of the other side, and could not help but pale his cheeks—it looked sore. The wound was still bleeding and dripped to the ground.
She hesitated, or decided to take him home-if he was taken to the hospital at this time, would he be sent to the police station? Although he looks very fierce, Jiang Yage is unwilling to believe that someone with such a face will be a bad person.
At this time, the guard at home had finished work, and she entered directly with the access card. Fortunately for her, the others were away, as if even Heaven was helping her. She remembered for a while that the godfathers and goddesses had all gone to the banquet today, and had not come back so early. Li Shize spent a lot of time in the company, while Li Xinzhang went on a tour.
She found the cart and dragged the man into her room, hiding in the bathroom. Her bathroom was quite large, and he had no problem putting it down. She found the mattress and laid it on the floor.
She also ran outside and cleaned up some blood stains left by the other party. She even found the medical kit in the locker to help the strange man bandage the wound. After doing this, she smiled slightly.
Because there were more people in the room, she slept lightly, and woke up before daybreak. Jiang Yage went to the bathroom and looked at the man. He hadn't woken up yet.
Maybe she can cook a porridge and feed each other.
The thought came to her mind.
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When Fang Junrong came downstairs, she smelled the aroma of meat porridge. She looked over and saw Jiang Yage was putting dishes. Jiang Yage heard the voice, turned around, and smiled at her, "Damn, this is my breakfast. Do you try my craft to suit your taste?"
Jiang Yage originally wanted to stew big bones for Wang Xiao, but he was afraid that others would find that simply making breakfast as an excuse to get past it would win the favor of others.
Fang Junrong said indifferently: "Ask Zhang Ye to do these things."
Jiang Yage smiled, "I have been taken care of by my godmother and godfather at home so much, and I want to do something to honor you. And Zhang Ye has worked hard every day to cook, just to give her a few days' rest.
Her eyes were full of admiration and trust, and her glittering eyes could not bear to refuse. Zhang Ye, who heard this, had a little more affection on her face.
I have to admit that when Jiang Yage wanted to please the individual, he was indeed able to do a good job, but Fang Junrong's heart was unmoved. Suddenly Jiang Yage was so positive, was Wang Xiao coming?
Although Fang Junrong was not flattered by her, Li Wangjin and Li Shize obviously ate this set. Especially Li Wangjin, boasting constantly, boasting congee and delicious, boasting filial piety.
Especially when I saw Jiang Yage's fingers scalding because of porridge, Li Wangjin was even more distressed. I can't wait to bring Jiang Yage to buy and buy. I just thought of the little treasury that he had left, and his impulse quickly cooled down. He looked to Fang Junrong with expectation.
Fang Junrong and his husband and wife for so many years, how much he can guess his thoughts.
She was so hearty that she went back to her room after eating half a bowl of porridge.
In the next few days, Fang Junrong watched the show through monitoring. She really didn't expect that Wang Xiao met Jiang Yage just like in the previous life.
Wang Xiao was kind of alert to Jiang Yage at the beginning, but after Jiang Yage dealt with his wounds and even made him three meals, his attitude apparently softened. Jiang Yage also carefully concealed for Wang Xiao. Because of the shared secrets and the coexistence of lone men and widows, the ambiguous atmosphere between the two can be said to jump out of the camera. These days, Jiang Yage doesn't let others clean her room, she only says that she can clean herself, and doesn't want to increase the work of a servant.
Wang Xiao also taught Jiang Yage how to use □□ with the uninjured hand. In the process, it was inevitable that it would be physical contact. Even if only looking at the camera, Fang Junrong can perceive that Wang Xiao is becoming more and more possessive of Jiang Yage. Jiang Yage, who is usually very sensitive at this time, seems to be blind at this time. Stroking her long hair gently, doing this behavior that obviously crossed the border.
That's right, she was talking to Wang Xiao and they were friends, so she wanted to help him.
Fang Junrong was also very impressed by this blindness. She felt the greenness of her scorched son's head. Not only was she not angry, she was very happy to see it. She thinks that Jiang Yage probably has a buff that reduces people's intelligence. When Wang Xiao counted his fiancee's family, it was awesome. It can be said that there was no omission. As a result, in front of Jiang Yage, he is just like a fool. Even if Jiang Yage takes care of him with this beginner's method, he completely forgets that his wound cannot be delayed.
Maybe this is the so-called love.
It's a pity that such a fairy-like family did not last long. After all, Jiang Yage is not a serious nurse. These methods of treating wounds are all from Baidu. She has not done it before, and she has not even done the most basic anti-inflammatory treatment. This caused Wang Xiao's wound to become inflamed, and the entire person even started a high fever.
Jiang Yage was so anxious that whether using antipyretics or cold compresses with a wet towel had no effect, Wang Xiao had already flushed his face flushed. Jiang Yage was afraid of something wrong, gritted his teeth, and decided to take him to the hospital, even if he woke up others.
Jiang Yagedan was determined and still very mobile. She brought Wang Xiao a hat, mask and sunglasses, and then carried him hard. Fortunately, although Wang Xiao was a little confused, she was still a little conscious after she awakened, so she could cooperate with her. Otherwise, Jiang Yege alone is a weak girl and it is a little difficult to carry him.
She didn't make noise as much as possible, and she was fortunate that there were not many servants in Li's family, and the possibility of being alarmed would be smaller. It's just that the villa is very large, it looks empty, and the sound will be amplified. In the past, Jiang Yage, of course, liked living in such a large house, which would make her have the illusion of becoming a princess. But now she was frightened by the road, only to find that the road to the door was so long, it can be said that it was like years.
After finally reaching the door, she suddenly heard footsteps and a sound of laziness.
"Yago, what are you doing?"
At the same time, the chandelier on his head lit up.
Sudden light made Jiang Yage dazzle a bit, and closed her eyes subconsciously, her heart burst, and she almost jumped out of her chest.
She opened her eyes and saw Fang Junrong's face with a high indifference under the light, apparently more than 40 years old, but her face was completely free of grains at this age, flawless, as if it were a delicate piece of porcelain.
Nervous, she pulled her hands directly, and Wang Xiao fell down and made a bang. It hurts to hear that voice! I'm just afraid of getting hurt.
Fang Junrong sucked at the corners of his mouth: This Wang Xiao is not afraid of a fracture? Can he keep his hands?