Ying Shao is a Girl

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

The other party was in a daze and did not answer her.

Ying Junchu picked him up and threw him on the sofa.

Snap!

Turn on the light, it's bright.

Ling Yiche's cheeks were red, his eyes were filled with moisture, and his whole body was soft and dazed.

Is this...a fever?

Ying Junchu touched his forehead.

So hot!

Tsk, trouble!

She is on the outskirts of the city now!

Where can I find a doctor for him in the middle of the night?

Yimo bought a lot of things before and put them in the villa. He didn't know if there were any medicines that could be used, so he could only look for them.

Ying Junchu turned around and left to find medicine, but someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

Ling Yiche tightly held the corner of her clothes and refused to let her go.

She glanced at him displeased.

"Don't, don't go..."

The voice was slightly hoarse and aggrieved.

"Don't leave, okay..."

Ying Junchu was helpless. She was just asking for trouble. If she had known better, she would have left him alone!

She sat down and looked at him.

His eyes were blurred, his cheeks were red, and he looked pitiful, like an abandoned puppy.

"Not leaving."

Boss Ying rarely comforted others.

Ling Yiche turned sideways and hugged her.

A faint herbal fragrance hits.

Ying Junchu was obviously stunned and forgot to push him away.

"Mom, I will protect you."

Ying Junchu's face was full of black lines, what made him mistakenly think that the person in front of him was his mother!

Now that he can't even protect himself, he still wants to protect others? Who gave this weakling the courage?

Pushing Ling Yiche away, he suppressed his anger and went to find medicine for him.

After a while.

Yimo is quite useful, and he has prepared all kinds of commonly used and necessary medicines, just in time for them.

Otherwise, with the extent of his fever, he would probably be burned into a fool tomorrow.

Ying Junchu took a glass of mineral water and placed it in front of Ling Yiche along with the medicine.

"Eat."

Ling Yiche was delirious and couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying, so he looked at her in confusion.

"..."

I want to hit someone! I really want to hit someone!

Why did she bring this troublemaker back?

Can she get a refund now if she sends him back to Wonderland?

Ying Junchu had been mentally building himself up for a long time and decided to give this troublesome spirit some medicine.

"Ahem..."

I fed him a little too quickly and choked him.

Ling Yiche's face wrinkled slightly, "Bitter..."

"..."

Do you know how much trouble you have? It’s even painful!

After taking the medicine, Ying Junchu used physical cooling to lower his temperature.

After tossing for a while, Ling Yiche finally fell asleep peacefully.

The blush on her cheeks has faded, her breathing is even, and she is sleeping very well, with a peaceful sleeping face, and her butterfly-like eyelashes cast a small shadow.

This guy is quite good-looking.

No wonder it was sold!

Ying Jun was exhausted at first, and taking care of others was not an easy task.

So she never wants to do such a thing in her life.

If you tell me, no one will believe that the eldest son of the Ying family can actually take care of others.

The next day.

The early morning sunlight shines through large swaths of the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room from outside.

Ling Yiche opened his eyes and looked around. It was simple, spacious, elegant and solemn. He had never been here before. Where was this place?

The memory is somewhat fragmented.

Zhang Hong used his mother as a bargaining chip, threatened him, and then teamed up with others to drug him and sold him to that place.

When he woke up, he was disobedient and resisted and wanted to leave. The people inside injected him with a sedative and something he didn't know what it was.

There was no memory after that.

This doesn't feel like that place.

so……

Was he sold again?

I don’t know what’s going on with his mother, but he is so naive that he believed in that beast Zhang Hong! I believe he will abide by the agreement! He really wanted to kill him!

Ling Yiche clenched his hands tightly, and his nails dug into his white palms. Traces of blood seeped out, and fell on the floor along with his fingers, splashing open a red plum.

The azure eyes were dark and unclear at the moment, as if they contained a violent storm.

Squeak——

The door opened.

The young man came against the light and looked at Ling Yiche sitting on the floor.

"you're awake?"

A cold voice came.

Ling Yiche looked up, was it him?