The servants of the Leng residence saw this scene. Two healthy men stood behind her, looking at a pitiful girl who was seriously injured and struggling to crawl.
Ya Ling's small hand was scratched by the sharp grass under her. There were many cuts on the back of her hand and wrist, and blood was seeping out. The snake wound on the back of her hand that had not yet healed was like thousands of needles under the stirring of the grass, making her want to die.
She almost fainted several times. If it wasn't for the pride in her heart, she would have fallen to the ground long ago.
It was so painful that her entire brain was numb. She became absent-minded and her outstretched hand mechanically pulled her thin body, forming a long drag mark behind her...
Young Master Wei Yu shook his head helplessly. This woman was too proud. If she met Leng Moyan, who was also proud, she would suffer a lot!
Leng Moyan followed him from a distance with small steps. His heart was in a knot. Anger, pride, love, pity, all kinds of feelings mixed together, stirring his originally cold nerves. His face was as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm. His two handsome eyebrows narrowed and furrowed into a majestic arc.
Could it be that this woman couldn't even learn to lower her head to others? He really wished he could go up and knock her arrogant head awake!
"Yan, don't let Miss Jiao crawl anymore. It'll kill you!”
Ya Ling shook her numb head. She seemed to have heard Aunt Liu's pleading voice. She paused for a moment to look for Aunt Liu's figure. Her vision became blurry. She could only see a floating face that would shrink and open at times. After carefully identifying it for a while, she finally recognized it.
She forced out a smile with great difficulty. Her lips that had lost all color parted, revealing her white teeth. Feeling powerless, her hands suddenly went limp and she fell to the ground. The smile that was originally meant for Aunt Liu was stuck in the grass.
Before she passed out, she seemed to have heard the handsome man greet Aunt Liu politely, and there was also a lion's roar that came from someone else's mouth. Then, her small body was lifted into the air. She opened her eyes weakly and saw Leng Moyan's anxious face.
Was his eyes playing tricks on him? How could Leng Moyan help him?
Her head was too dizzy to see clearly. Yaling could only reach out her small hand to touch his face and stop at his neck. Her hand seemed to be broken and she could no longer raise it. She heard someone say," Behave yourself." After that, her words became blurry. Her head tilted and she fainted in Leng Moyan's arms.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help me save her!”Leng Moyan's unfriendly voice shook Young Master Wei Yu's eardrums. Before he could finish speaking, he had already carried the person in his arms into the hall and disappeared into the sound of anxious footsteps.
Sigh, he had been treated again and again. He, an internationally renowned surgeon, had become the exclusive doctor of Leng Moyan's family. Shaking his head helplessly and raising his slightly long black hair, Young Master Wei Yu decided to save him first.
Ya Ling woke up again and found that her body was wrapped in gauze again. There was some red medicine on her wrist where she had been cut by the grass, and her whole body was filled with a strong smell of medicine.
Ever since she entered the Leng residence, she had become the closest friend to medicine and had basically never been separated. Ya Ling smiled sadly. This was probably due to her dutiful " husband " Leng Moyan.
The door was gently pushed open, but she did not see Aunt Liu as she had expected. Instead, a face that she did not want to see the most stopped outside the door.
Leng Moyan turned around to get something and whispered something to the people around him. Ya Ling heard the word " okay " from Aunt Liu, followed by the sound of footsteps leaving.
"What are you doing here again?" Ya Ling shrunk her shoulders and straightened her neck, trying to make herself look stronger. She stared at Leng Moyan with a pair of hostile eyes, like a porcupine being violated.
Leng Moyan saw a little fear in her stubborn eyes, which made his heart shrink unhappily. He put down the tray in his hand and chose a seat slightly further away from her.
"I'm sorry."
Ya Ling widened her eyes in disbelief. Was Leng Moyan apologizing to her? How was this possible?
In her impression, he was always high and mighty, reigning supreme for her. How could he lower his head and apologize to others?
"I'm sorry for hurting you." Leng Moyan's tone was very sincere, and Yaling had no choice but to believe that his attitude was sincere.
" You..." Leng Moyan suddenly became so gentle. Yaling didn't know how to respond. Her slightly sick eyes closed, revealing beautiful eyelids.
Her second sister often hurt her, but she never apologized to her. Her aunt often wronged her, but she never apologized. It seemed that Leng Moyan was much better than the two women in the Leng family. A good impression of her appeared, and Yaling decided not to pursue the past.
"It's alright now." She didn't say much to begin with, so she could only use a few simple words to express her forgiveness.
"Then, apply the medicine." Leng Moyan picked up the tray beside him and approached her." Take off your clothes."”
"Ah?" Ya Ling forgot to close her mouth.
"How can I change your dressing if I don't take off my clothes?”Leng Moyan was slightly angry.
"Where's Aunt Liu?" Yaling pulled the blanket closer, trying to wrap her body tighter. Many of the wounds were on her back and thighs. She didn't want to undress in front of Leng Moyan.
Leng Moyan's expression changed. This woman looked extremely pure. Every action she took to protect herself came from the bottom of her heart. Was she targeting him? He thought of those photos of her and the affectionate handshake with Cheng Jieyu. She was quite natural in those photos.
Ya Ling looked at Leng Moyan's expression, which changed from the initial peace to the usual gloominess. What happened to him?
"You've had sex with so many men. Why do you care about me? Besides, I'm your husband.”Leng Moyan's mouth was filled with a mocking smile.
" Leng... you..." Yaling didn't expect Leng Moyan to misunderstand her again. Her small white face was filled with anger. She clenched her small hand under the blanket and finally turned over to sleep." You can go. I don't need to apply medicine."”
Leng Moyan was angered by Yaling's lack of explanation. He stared at her for a long time before speaking again. "Am I not as charming as your husband? I don't even have the right to change your medicine!”
Don't listen, don't listen! Ya Ling covered her ears with the blanket, refusing to hear such filth.
"Ling Yaling!" The blanket was pulled away by Leng Moyan in a fit of rage and thrown to a far corner. A chill invaded her body and Ya Ling shivered. She chose to sit up straight on the bed, her small face facing Leng Moyan's angry face.
A devil was a devil. He could not change his evil nature. This was the only evaluation Yaling had of him.
"Is it enough? Is there any meaning in trying to humiliate me? Don't you think I'm annoying?" She tried to keep her voice as calm as possible. She would always be the one getting hurt if she fought with this demon. She was covered in wounds now and could not afford to be hurt.#
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