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Chapter 45: Really raised as a daughter-in-law
"Just look at it like this."

Han Jing stopped pulling her away, sat on the bedside, hugged the girl, and looked at the personal doctor.

Xiaojiu is a discerning person: "I'll heat the hot water."

The doctor walked over with his head lowered. After consultation, he took out a syringe and drew blood from Shen Liangzhi.

"I have to determine the ingredients of the drug before I dare to give it to this young lady."

The cold and sharp needle pierced the girl's thin skin. Shen Liangzhi frowned, obviously feeling pain.

Han Jing's eyebrows furrowed more tightly than hers: "Be gentle."

The doctor sweated secretly: "...it will be over soon."

The movements of his hands became lighter, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart, how could an injection not be painful?

When the needle was withdrawn, the girl's originally fair arm turned red, and blood was still oozing from the needle's eye.

The doctor took out a cotton swab to stop Shen Liangzhi's bleeding. Han Jing took the cotton swab:
"I come."

His force was neither light nor heavy, and it stopped the bleeding without hurting her. When he saw the girl's eyebrows relax, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor watched the whole process and couldn't help but peek at the girl in the man's arms.

Her messy hair gave her a bit of broken beauty. Her figure was slender, and her wrists seemed to break at a snap. When she was held in the arms of a tall man, the difference in body shape was particularly obvious.

Xiao Jiu, who was on the side, had already rushed back with hot water. His eyes fell on Han Jing's shirt, which was soaked with the girl's sweat, and he said worriedly.

"Master Jing, I'll keep an eye on Miss Shen. You can take a bath first."

Han Jing said nothing and shook his head slightly.

Can't go away.

The test results came out quickly. The doctor prescribed three pills. Xiaojiu ground the pills into powder and mixed them with water.

Han Jing lowered his head to look at the quiet girl in his arms, and spoke in a gentle tone, like coaxing a child:
"Zhizhi, it's time to take medicine."

Shen Liangzhi was already unconscious. He could only hear a "buzzing" sound in his ears, but he could not understand the content, let alone cooperate.

Han Jing placed the bowl of water on the chair, fed the medicine to her mouth with a spoon, and gently opened her chin with his other hand to pour the medicine in.

When something enters the throat, Shen Liangzhi swallows instinctively.

"So nice."

When Han Jing saw this, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised.

Occasionally, a few drops of medicine spilled from her mouth and were about to slide to her neck. The man raised his hand and wiped it clean with his fingertips.

Xiaojiu's pupils were shaking at the side, thinking about her grandfather's unshakable mysophobia, and nuclear bombs exploded into fireworks in her heart.

After finally taking the medicine, Han Jing's white shirt was stained with sweat and medicine mixed together, making it a mess.

On the contrary, the person in his arms had a white face and a rosy face, and was breathing steadily. He had obviously fallen asleep.

Luo Yichuan came here at this time.

Seeing Han Jing with a wrinkled shirt, he raised his eyebrows and joked:
"You're not a good duck. Are you going to beg for food instead?"

Han Jing's eyes were displeased: "With such a loud voice, you were a trumpet in your previous life?"

Luo Yichuan looked at Shen Liangzhi in his arms, suddenly narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin:
"Don't say it...you really don't say it."

Handsome men and beautiful women go well together.

Just as Han Jing was about to open his mouth to chase people away, Luo Yichuan sneered:
"I know you want to scold me, but please don't scold me yet."

He raised the paper report in his hand.

"I've got something for you. The wooden box and necklace are indeed stained with dirt. The new stuff is not available on the market. Only someone familiar with it can get it on the dark web. It's much more effective than the old ones."

A chill flashed through Han Jing's eyes: "Are there any side effects?"

Luo Yichuan put the report on the table:

"I may feel dizzy and vomit for two days, but there are no major side effects. After all, you know that those people play this kind of thing just to have fun."

Han Jing lowered his voice: "Did Hu Sheng bring it back?"

Xiaojiu: "In the basement."

Han Jing's tone was cold: "Old rules."

Xiaojiu nodded and retreated.

Han Jing opened the quilt and placed Shen Liangzhi on the bed. The little girl's fingers were still holding his collar. He moved gently and spread her fingers apart one by one.Luo Yichuan sat on a chair watching the show and lit a cigarette leisurely:
"You said you treated her like a child. I didn't believe it before, but I believe it now. Just being so careful is not like taking care of a child."

Han Jing didn't even look back: "I need to take it out."

Luo Yichuan put out the cigarette butt and spoke sharply:
"Okay, don't worry about your little girl."

Han Jing covered Shen Liangzhi with a quilt: "I remember that the Luo family also has entertainment business in Liucheng?"

Luo Yichuan: "You want to suppress the Shen family?"

Han Jing said nothing.

Luo Yichuan understood his temperament, and by not speaking he was acquiescing:

"It's not worth it. The Shen family is developing well in Liucheng. Instead of suppressing it, why not take it over and give it to your little girl to play with."

Han Jing: "Don't worry about dirty things."

If she really wanted it, he would give her something better.

Luo Yichuan ate a mouthful of dog food for no apparent reason, couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up.

"Okay, okay, okay, I really can't stand you. You should be raised by your mother as a daughter. Don't raise her like a daughter, and you'll have to pay for yourself..."

For the sake of his own physical and mental health, he slipped away first as a courtesy.

.........

In the second half of the night, as Luo Yichuan said, Shen Liangzhi vomited.

Vomited all over Han Jing.

The servants on the side were frightened and did not dare to express their anger, for fear that the master would be angry.

But the man just frowned slightly and took the towel to wipe.

"Go and prepare a pair of clean women's pajamas."

When he came back from changing clothes and washing up in the room, the maid had already given Shen Liangzhi medicine and changed into clean clothes.

The maid took out the thermometer: "The temperature is normal."

"Go down."

Han Jing pulled up a chair and sat beside Shen Liangzhi's bed, thoughtfully.

Why not be angry?
In the past, when someone vomited all over him, his skin would twitch and his heart would tremble.

But tonight, when he looked at the ignorant person in his coma, he didn't feel any anger at all.

His eyes fell on Shen Liangzhi again.

She was lying in the middle of the three-meter wide bed, the smallest one.

Due to excessive sweating, the girl's face and lips turned white, and her chin was tapered. Her fragile appearance was completely different from her previous image of being cold and unapproachable.

Han Jing sighed inaudibly and couldn't help but utter curse words.

"Her mother really can't get angry..."

……

After sleeping until midnight, Han Jing was afraid that she would vomit again and suffocate on the vomit, so she got up and looked at her again, and helped her up and gave her water.

Shen Liangzhi had become accustomed to the smell of him. When he put the spoon to his mouth, he actually opened his mouth. The man's thumb failed to open his mouth.

The completely different warm touch made Han Jing's body slightly stiff.

The next second, Shen Liangzhi's thin lips moved.

The man's narrow peach blossom eyes suddenly tightened. He lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the girl's bright, full red lips slightly opened, holding his fingertips in her mouth.

The visual impact was too strong, an itch rose up from the back of his spine, and his fingers felt like they were burned with a soldering iron.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and before Shen Liangzhi swallowed, he pulled out his finger.

Feeling the accelerated heartbeat, Han Jing frowned, his dark eyes were complicated, showing a hint of disgust.

"What a fucking beast..."

　I blocked it once, changed it and reposted it, so I gave you some medicine to make it spicy! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)