Chapter 488 My sister is an abandoned woman in the Republic of China (33)

Mei Fan glanced at Jing Huan with a cold expression, and the dry and bitter feeling in his throat relieved a lot. He licked his wet lips and lay obediently on the bed.

The effect of the anesthetic has passed, and the wound on his back, which was poked out by glass residue, began to hurt, and the nerves under his skin were beating.

Jing Huan took a newspaper and sat on the chair in front of the bed and looked over it.

Except for the moment he looked at him when he woke up, he ignored him again.

Mei Fan stared at her for a few minutes, stretched out her arms with great effort, grabbed Jing Huan's clothes, and shook them.

The movements involved the wound on his back, causing sweat to spread on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and did not make any sound.

Jing Huan lifted up his eyelids and stuffed his hand back into the quilt with annoyance, with a weak tone: "What are you doing?"

"Huanhuan, I was wrong." Mei Fan dragged his tone and tried to use coquettishness to dissolve Jing Huan's inner anger. "I should love my body, I won't do it next time."

Jing Huan raised her eyes: "There is another time?"

Mei Fan hurriedly changed his words: "No next time, I will definitely take care of my body in the future."

His tone was strong and he almost knelt down and made a poisonous oath.

Jing Huan stretched out his cold and hard eyebrows, threw the newspaper aside, leaned over and tucked the corner of the quilt, but he was not determined.

"Does it hurt?"

Mei Fan sniffed his nose and his eyes turned red: "It hurts." He paused and added, "You have to kiss Huanhuan to get better."

Jing Huan: "..."

It's really a step forward.

Give him a little a good look and then he became arrogant with favor.

Jing Huan sighed lightly, her white and soft palms covered the back of the boy's head and kissed his lips.

Mei Fan's eyes were bright, like a wolf cub eating meat, with his eyes shining.

As soon as he was about to go deeper, Jing Huan withdrew.

Jing Huan stood up straight and looked at him with his eyes down: "Recover well, wait until you get better, I can promise you a condition."

Mei Fan licked her lips and felt sweet.

"Okay, I will recover from my injuries."

In order to make Huanhuan fulfill his conditions, he will recover his wounds as soon as possible.

The fingers with distinct joints poked out the quilt again, rubbed against the bed, and quietly held Jing Huan's hand that was placed on her knees.

The index finger hooked Jing Huan, which was so clingy that it was tightly clingy.

Jing Huan closed her eyes, glanced at the marks on the boy's index finger that looked like bite marks, and laughed silently.

After Mei Fan finished the injection, Jing Huan asked his subordinates to stay in the hospital and took care of Mei Fan. He left the hospital alone.

The Chang family and Feng family are certainly abominable, but what is even more abominable is the Wang family behind them.

The Feng family dared to run to Beicheng to fight her and cause trouble for her. Isn’t it just because the Wang family is backing?

The shops on both sides of the street quickly retreated, and Jing Huan withdrew his gaze and continued to wipe the gun.

Jing Huan stopped until the gun body was polished by her and the driver reminded her to arrive at the destination.

Putting the gun into the handbag, Jing Huan entered the Marshal's Mansion.

Xie Dashuai is working in the study.

On the front line, Xie Hongxi led the Beicheng Army to charge into battle, and Jing Huan, a long-range military advisor, had already suppressed the warlords in the Nancheng City.

Marshal Xie sat firmly behind and was responsible for protecting the safety of the people in the north city.

Compared with the warlords in several other provinces, the people were displaced, the people in the north city had enough food and drink, and their lives were happy.

Jing Huan entered the study and found that Shuai Xie seemed to be fatter.

Shuai Xie looked at Jing Huan carefully, then breathed a sigh of relief, touched his head, which was becoming more and more obvious in the Mediterranean trend: "It's good if you are not injured. If you are injured, I will be sorry."

The reason why the Wang family asked the Feng and Chang families to target Jing Huan was not because Jing Huan had a close relationship with the warlords in Beicheng.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!