Chapter 286: Really worried
Chapter 286: Really worried
Chapter 286 Really worried
However, although Jiang Hansheng ate absent-mindedly, he was so serious that no one could tell that there was something wrong with him. Although Ming Wensu was hungry, the food was not to his liking, so it was naturally dispensable.
You can eat or not. In addition, his face was swollen from being beaten, especially the corners of his mouth. As long as he ate, the wound at the corner of his mouth would be affected, so Ming Wensu almost always drank soup.
Only Jiang Shiyue should eat and drink if he doesn't care.
The Dream Eater doesn't need to eat these things, but that doesn't stop it from squatting next to it and watching its little brother eat obsessively.
With the Dream Devouring Beast around, Jiang Hansheng would always have good luck.
For example, the current Ming Wensu, since he said he could cure Jiang Hansheng's disease, then there would be no problem. As for what to do with Ming Wensu after his brother's disease was cured, Jiang Shiyue couldn't even think about it now. He would talk about it later.
But after all, it was impossible for him to harm Fu Qinghan.
Lunch, which looked calm on the surface but was actually full of undercurrents, was finished quickly.
Jiang Yuyue looked at the table full of bowls and chopsticks, and glanced at Ming Wensu lightly. Ming Wensu actually understood the content of this glance, and his brows furrowed. Just as he was about to scream, Jiang Hansheng stood up. He stretched out his hand to stop the two of them, "I'll clean up the dishes. There are still some things to do in the kitchen. You don't understand."
The relationship between his sister and Ming Wensu was a bit strange, so strange that it made Jiang Hansheng feel uneasy.
Moreover, what his sister said to him and what he expressed meant that Jiang Hansheng needed to find a place to digest it.
Moreover, the kitchen was not far from the living room, so he could secretly observe the way these two people got along in the kitchen, and the most important thing was this strange young man Ming Wensu.
Jiang Hansheng carried the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen neatly, so Jiang Shiyue and Ming Wensu were left in the living room.
Jiang October was leaning on the sofa, a little lazy.
Ming Wensu used his mental power to treat the injuries on his face, which made Jiang Yuyue put away his lazy posture and look very serious.
This was the first time Jiang Yueyue saw mental power used to treat trauma.
This kind of mental power is actually a kind of healing power.
This healing power can heal all skin surfaces and injuries.
But it won't work like Jiang Yuyue treated his fracture just now.
But obviously, Ming Wensu can form a protective film for himself by controlling his mental power, and can even use his mental power to condense peach blossom petals. However, he cannot reach Jiang Yuyue's ability to treat fractures, and it just makes his face red and swollen. The area has faded a bit and looks less miserable.
Sensing Jiang Yueyue looking at him, Ming Wensu glanced at her lightly, and couldn't help but said, "I still want to ask you something."
Jiang Yueyue put away his scrutinizing eyes, smiled and said softly and openly: "Ask, ask, it seems like you have been holding it in for a long time."
"Yes, I'm going to ask you before we eat. Why did you agree to let me stay so easily? Are you not afraid of me plotting against you in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Shiyue chuckled and said very unkindly, "As long as you want to plot evil against me, just dream..."
This guy obviously forgot that his little heart was still holding it in her hand.
Ming Wensu suddenly opened his eyes and became a little discouraged after thinking of something, "Then you are not afraid that I will harm your brother?"
"What can you gain by harming my brother?" Jiang October asked slowly.
Ming Wensu was stunned for a moment, yes, Jiang Shiyue's question was reasonable. What would he gain by harming Jiang Hansheng?
Nothing good comes of it.
Regardless of whether the harm is serious or not, this little life of mine is gone.
But Ming Wensu always felt awkward in his heart. He really didn't understand why Jiang Shiyue let him stay so carelessly and without hesitation. Even though her heart was controlled by her, she was not afraid. Does he have a backup plan?
Even Jiang Hansheng's eyes were wary.
Is it true that talented people are bold?
"You don't have to think about it anymore, I'll tell you straight away, I've been waiting for you to show up these days."
"What, are you waiting for me to show up?"
"Yes, I've been waiting for you these past few days. Fortunately, you didn't keep me waiting for too long and showed up so quickly..." Jiang October had a smile in his eyes and was obviously in a good mood.
Ming Wensu said angrily, "So I'm still throwing myself into a trap?"
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"Yes, you just threw yourself into a trap, but you are different from what I imagined. I thought you were a scheming middle-aged uncle, but I didn't expect you to use such a body."
Jiang Shiyue didn't mean what he said. Ming Wensu couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
Ming Wensu ignored Jiang Yuyue. He stood up and went to the living room. There was a mirror in the corner. He looked in the mirror and his expression was not good. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with his own healing skills, but there was nothing he could do about it. There are too many limitations in his body, which prevents him from exerting even one percent of his abilities.
When he sat on the sofa again, Jiang Yueyue said to him, "Ming Wensu, you live on the first floor. There is a bedroom on the right side of the study. However, my brother and I can only stay here for three days. After three days, we will Everyone has to leave here, so you have to cure my brother’s illness within these three days.”
Ming Wensu's eyes became a little unpredictable and he said in a longer voice: "It depends on the situation..."
"So, when will the treatment start and what is needed, I will prepare it." Jiang Shiyue asked simply.
"If I say I want the soul-fixing pearl, can you take it out?" Ming Wensu glanced sideways at Jiang Yuyue with an expression that said he wanted to be beaten.
"My brother's energy body is normal and he doesn't need the soul-fixing beads!"
Jiang Shiyue refuted his request without thinking.
As if he had expected that Jiang Yueyue would not agree, Ming Wensu suddenly sneered and looked at Jiang Yuyue with a sinister look: "Jiang Yuyue, in fact, you don't have the soul-fixing pearl in your hand. You gave it to you." My mistress."
"Concubine, what is concubine? Who is my concubine?" Jiang Shiyue asked without thinking.
"Don't pretend to be confused because you understand. Isn't your mistress Fu Qinghan?" Ming Wensu curled his lips, as if he knew everything.
This time Jiang Yueyue put away her lazy posture. She looked at Ming Wensu who was sitting on the sofa opposite him very seriously, and suddenly said: "Ming Wensu, I was actually a little strange just now. Why did I feel that we were there before?" Do you know him?"
Ming Wensu suddenly smiled, with crooked eyebrows, but the smile was a little weird, even a little bit evil, "Jiang Yuyue, if I say that we have known each other before, do you believe it?"
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(End of chapter)
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