340: C340 Don't Even Think about It!

C340 Don't Even Think about It!

Old Nazhi calmed himself down and said slowly, "No one is allowed to tell anyone what happened today. Do you understand?"

Although Hai Xiaomin's accident was the result he wanted, the reputation of Nazhi family was still number one, especially since Qiao was still engaged to Hai Xiaomin. Such a scandal should be kept under control.

"Yes."

"I got it now." Several people, including Laecia, made continuous promises.

Only then did Old Nazhi open his eyes and look at Ian, who was covered in injuries. "Go to Haiwen's place to treat your injuries. After that, come to my place."

Without waiting for Ian's reply, Old Nazhi turned around and left under the crowd's escort. There were still many people waiting for him in front of him. He could not let the guest who had been invited suddenly come.

Laecia did not leave with Old Nazhi. After everyone had left, she walked to Ian with sympathy, bent down, and handed him a handkerchief.

Ian's face was covered in blood. His originally cold face had been completely ruined.

Ian coughed twice in pain. He forced himself to get up and slowly walked out. From beginning to end, he did not pay attention to Laecia, leaving her to shrug her shoulders. She lowered her hand that was holding the handkerchief and sighed. "Why do you need to do that?"

... "" Ian did not reply.

When he returned to Uncle Jiu's place, it was almost evening. Uncle Jiu received a call from Jess. He knew something had happened and had prepared for the helicopter to land.

Seeing Ling Yao carry Hai Xiaomin down, he went up and wanted to ask something, but Ling Yao did not seem to see him. He carried Hai Xiaomin into the room with a solemn and cold face.

Uncle Jiu was stunned on the spot. He had never seen the young master's terrifying expression.

Ling Yao carried Hai Xiaomin back to the room, but when he walked to the middle of the room, his footsteps paused. He suddenly did not know what to do.

His mind was in a mess!

Lowering his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to ask Hai Xiaomin, but when he saw her, his mood became even worse.

Along the way, they did not interact with each other at all.

Hai Xiaomin tightly gripped the corner of her clothes, similarly unwilling to have any contact with Ling Yao. She was the same as Ling Yao, afraid of Ling Yao's reaction in her heart. She was afraid that she would meet his anger and suffer his disappointment towards her. Ling Yao, on the other hand, was afraid to think about it carefully.

That's right!

He suddenly seemed to have reacted to what he wanted to do. He carried Hai Xiaomin to the bathroom and then put her by the side of the bathtub.

"Let's take a shower first." This was the first conversation they had after that incident. Ling Yao seemed to be trying his best to suppress something. His voice was clearly squeezed out of his throat with great difficulty. It was so obscure that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Hai Xiaomin's tears rolled down and along with the rising heat, blurred the sight in front of her.

Ling Yao stood up and poured hot water into the bathtub. Then he took off the nightgown on her body and threw it away. Without looking, he put her in the bathtub and personally helped her wash it.

After being caught cheating on her in bed, his real husband personally washed the traces of other men for her. What kind of feeling was this?

To Ling Yao, it was probably an even deeper torture. To Hai Xiaomin, there was also an overwhelming sense of shame!

... "Ling Yao, I will do it myself." Hai Xiaomin curled her legs and wanted to protect herself. She choked and said.

However, Ling Yao acted as if he did not hear her. He only gave her a bath towel and rubbed her skin. Hai Xiaomin looked at him and found that the man's eyes were red as if he had been possessed. He carefully cleaned the eye-catching marks and rubbed them until they were red.

There were red and swollen wounds on the joints of his hand. She did not know how much force he used to hit Ian previously to cause her injuries to be so serious.

The wound was soaked in chemical medicine. It must have been very painful, right?

"Ling Yao, go out and bandage the wound. I can wash it myself!" Hai Xiaomin pushed his hand away again, and Ling Yao stubbornly reached over.

"Enough! Can't you hear me? Get out!" At this moment, the line of defense in Hai Xiaomin's heart was completely broken and she cried out loudly," Consider it as me begging you. Can you go out and let me calm down? I need to be alone and think about what exactly happened... "2

"Pa!" Ling Yao fiercely threw the towel into the bathtub and growled at her, "Don't think about it!"

Wha... What?

Hai Xiaomin was frightened and her body trembled. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes wide open in fear.

Ling Yao grabbed her smooth and round shoulder and said very forcefully: "Don't think about it. From now on, you are not allowed to think about what happened a few hours ago. It's fine. The matter has passed!"

Hai Xiaomin was stunned. "Do you... not want to hear my explanation? The matter may not be what you think... "

At this point, Hai Xiaomin ended her sentence with her tongue hanging out. She still wanted Ling Yao to think in what direction, but the truth was already in front of her.

Ling Yao didn't want her to think about it. Wasn't it the content of her relationship with Ian? The content that he couldn't accept!

That was why he wanted to destroy her. Letting her take a bath was to destroy the traces of material matter. He didn't allow her to think that it was an existence that destroyed the spiritual level. In other words, he was certain that she had betrayed him!

The two of them fell into silence again. After that, Ling Yao stood up and put his back on her. "You take a bath first. I will go out for a while."

Ling Yao left the bathroom in a hurry. Hai Xiaomin did not even have time to respond. Her mind was filled with the evidence that Ling Yao wanted to destroy her adultery. Right, evidence!

Hai Xiaomin suddenly came back to her senses and carefully examined her body. There were indeed many traces of love, but they were all left behind by Ling Yao and her madness previously. Most importantly, if she had done it before, she should have felt it!

When she woke up, most of her energy was being controlled by shock and continuous blows. She also had the first impression that it was true that a relationship had occurred, but now that she thought about it, it did not seem like she had just done it back then!

She should have checked it out first!

Hai Xiaomin hurriedly climbed out of the bathtub, wrapped herself in a towel, and ran out. A rare smell of smoke entered her nose.

She saw Ling Yao sitting on the sofa with his legs apart and his body leaning forward. He was holding a cigarette between his fingers.

Ling Yao did not smoke.

"Ling Yao." Hai Xiaomin ran out barefooted, so Ling Yao did not hear anything until she called him. Only then did he turn his head.

"You're done washing?" His voice was very hoarse, and his eyes were even redder than before. Could it be that he had secretly cried just now?

Hai Xiaomin was shocked by this thought and subconsciously did not want to bring up some topic to provoke him, so she pulled the corner of her mouth in an ugly manner. "Haven't you dealt with your hands yet? Is there a doctor in the castle? I'll go and call him."

"No need, just a little superficial wound. Just apply some medicine later." He didn't want to be in contact with outsiders right now.

"But I want to find a doctor."

"Are you feeling unwell? Wang Yao asked. You can look for Uncle Jiu first." Ling Yao shook the ash from his cigarette.

Hai Xiaomin pinched her fingers and forced herself to say, "I want to look for the kind that can perform gynecology examination!"

Ling Yao's movement of shaking the ashes paused and did not react, "What?"

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