Are all men so arrogant? No matter what kind of injury they get, they always act like nothing is wrong. She couldn't help but think of Xiao Lingkong, who was also a die-hard who didn't even complain when he was hurt.

I feel that these two people are really similar in a certain personality. They are both the type who are too proud to bow their heads. No wonder they are born with different temperaments.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ji Mo picking up a cold beer and drinking it. She couldn't help but get angry and snatched his cup away, angrily: "You're already sick, why are you drinking beer? And it's still cold. It's so random.

"

She poured the beer into the flowers in annoyance. She had never seen a person who didn't care about her body like this. Do she really think she was a god?

However, he drank as much as he liked, so why should you care about him? She was too nosy. Besides, she couldn't offend this man. Could it be that she had healed her scar and forgot about the pain, fainted, and offended him, so she had no good consequences?

.

Mu Baoer was confused.

Ji Mo's expression became complicated, and he looked at her with faint eyes: "Are you caring about me?"

"No." Mu Baoer immediately denied it.

She didn't, she was afraid that he would fall ill and she would have to stay up late to take care of him, yes, that's it!

A smile appeared on Ji Mo's lips: "Are you guilty of denying it so quickly? I allow you to care. My throat hurts so much that I feel it would be better to drink cold beer. Since that doesn't work, I will listen to you and give it to me.

Bring me a glass of water..."

Mu Baoer was speechless, she was really narcissistic, how could she feel guilty.

Forget it, there's no need to argue with a patient, and it seemed that he was in a good mood today, he wasn't sarcastic towards her, and his attitude showed signs of improvement, so she shouldn't make him angry.

"Since you have a sore throat, don't eat these pastries. They are baked and contain a lot of sugar. It will be even worse for your throat if you eat them. I'll make you some mung bean and millet porridge, which will clear away the heat and make it easier to swallow."

"Okay." Ji Mo smiled faintly.

Mu Baoer was stunned. Why was he smiling so happily at her? He was just making porridge.

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The atmosphere in the main house of Liefeng Hall was depressing and tense, and a large group of prominent people gathered in the hall.

The tall and powerful bodyguards chained the two grandsons of Feng Gushui fiercely, threw them in, and knelt on the ground. The two grandsons knew that the matter was exposed, and their faces were ashen, trembling all over, and they rushed towards

Wind and water beg for mercy.

Feng Guishui was sitting on the pearwood chair, his hands bandaged. Although he was not killed by the two rebellious grandsons last night, he was also injured.

He looked at his two grandsons begging for mercy with complicated eyes. He always felt that those who do great things must be ruthless and do whatever it takes, but it was the same for himself. In the end, he was still disappointed.

He originally hesitated that Feng Jianhong's methods were not ruthless enough and he might not be able to take on big tasks, but the two grandsons exceeded the limit of ruthlessness.

Now it seems that there is no choice for the position of heir, but with Feng Jianhong's gentle personality, can this grandson really take on the responsibility of Lie Feng Hall and bring Lie Feng Hall to a new situation?

You must find someone who is smart and calculating, smooth yet ruthless to help.

It's just that he thought a lot about this candidate, but he was still not satisfied.

"Drag them out, use up their hands, and imprison them for life." Feng Guishui waved his hands coldly, no longer looking at the two crying and begging grandchildren. He would no longer pity those useless people.
Chapter completed!