Chapter 453

Lin Jiangxia doesn't know whether he opened the record step app.

If it is opened, it must be the first place in the list tonight.

I haven't traveled so far for a long time. My ankle hurts badly.

Han lingchu's car always followed her.

Because of her refusal, Han lingchu did not force her to get on the bus again, but just escorted her back to the city center.

Back in the city, it was already evening.

The evening clouds mingle.

Seeing the traffic is like seeing relatives for her.

The shadow behind her was pulled very long. She turned her head and looked at the motorcade behind her. Then she waved and called a taxi.

His head leaned against the window glass and looked at the distant Han lingchu team from the taxi rearview mirror. He couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Just think he's dead.

Anyway, I was ready to accept his death.

Friends can't do it. It's good to have a good memory and be buried in the deepest memory at the same time.

home-coming.

It's half past seven in the evening.

Housekeeper Ji stood at the door and looked flustered when he saw her coming back.

Lin Jiangxia had a sore foot and had to hold on to the shoe cabinet in the porch. Seeing that housekeeper Ji had a different complexion, she was stunned and asked, "what's the matter? "Housekeeper Ji?"

Housekeeper Ji's eyes were sad and fell in the direction of the study on the second floor.

He looked down at steward Ji and couldn't help getting angry.

The study door is open.

The study of this family is the private territory of Zhan beiheng.

She is the only exception. Even when the servants are cleaning, they can enter only with the permission of Zhan beiheng.

Now the door is open, which means brother Zhan has gone home.

Suddenly, she remembered about the book.

It seems that brother Zhan said he wanted her to read the book again last night!

She didn't have time to put on her shoes. She just poked her feet into her slippers and hurried upstairs,

In the study, Zhan beiheng sat straight in front of the desk, his face cold and playing with the thick ruler in his hand.

From time to time, the edge of the ruler will knock on the desk and make a dull thump.

It was as if the ruler had fallen directly on her heart.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't stop trembling.

It can be seen that Zhan beiheng's gloomy eyes inexplicably remember today's experience, and he is more and more wronged.

The soles of the feet are swollen and painful, just like countless slender needles pricking.

When his mouth was flat, tears came out before he could speak.

Then he burst into tears, rushed to Zhan beiheng, plunged his head into his arms, cried, and clenched his hands into fists, as if he were remorseful and pounding on Zhan beiheng's thigh.

This sudden cry made Zhan beiheng a little stunned.

"What?" He asked deeply.

After all, she put down the yardstick, opened her palm, gently fell on her hair and stroked it.

It should have been a very intimate action, but when he did it, it seemed like touching the dog.

Lin Jiangxia just cried.

He stopped asking questions, just held her gently and patted her shoulder with his palm.

After crying for a long time, he finally stopped crying, raised his cheek, stared at Zhan beiheng and said, "brother Zhan, Han lingchu, he... Is not dead."

Zhan beiheng was puzzled, and his eyebrows were suspicious: "you cry when he dies; He's not dead, you cry. "

"Although I'm not dead, I just think he's dead." Lin Jiangxia tilted her mouth and sobbed, "from now on, I will never have a friend like Han lingchu."

Zhan beiheng's cold look at the bottom of his eyes gradually dissolved.

The radian outlined by the corners of the mouth is slightly mild.

"Get up." He said gravely.

Lin Jiangxia got up skillfully. He wiped the tears off her cheeks with his hands and whispered, "don't cry."

The softer his tone, the more aggrieved she was.

Tears came out more and more uncontrollably.

"The foot hurts." She was full of grievances.

Zhan beiheng locked his eyebrows and asked her to sit down again. He leaned over and grabbed her ankle. He couldn't help saying, so he took off the crooked slippers she was wearing on her feet.

Seeing his right foot, which was almost swollen like a pig's hoof, his pupils contracted suddenly.

"Who did it!" Zhan beiheng was furious.

The roar was almost deafening. Lin Jiangxia was frightened and almost rolled down from his chair like a potato.

Fortunately, both hands grasped the armrest of the chair in time.

"Brother Zhan!" With a cold sweat, she always felt that Zhan's brother's medical knowledge was so poor.

Sure enough, are geniuses flawed in some ways?

"It's not made by anyone. It's because I've walked too much by myself. That's why it's swollen." Lin Jiangxia carefully explained: "as long as you bubble your feet at night, you can get the maximum relief."

Zhan beiheng doubted: "soak your feet tonight. If tomorrow is not good, I will not let you go."

Lin Jiangxia said, "brother Zhan, how can you not let me go?"

"Chop off your feet." Zhan beiheng's tone was chilly.

Judging from the tone and look, it doesn't look like a joke at all.

Lin Jiangxia's scalp is numb.

It's too small and costly. Originally, it was only slightly swollen, but because of improper treatment, it would be amputated

Brother Zhan's brain circuit is incredible!

"It will be fine, it will be fine." She nodded cautiously, lowered her eyebrows and asked, "brother Zhan, you don't have to read the book tonight?"

"No need."

That's what she's waiting for.

She was completely relieved and took a long breath.

Ben's sad face could not help but show a faint smile here.

"Make it up tomorrow night." He said coldly.

"Ah... Brother Zhan!" Lin Jiangxia was filled with despair.

However, to persuade brother Zhan to change his mind is really more difficult than going to heaven.

Forget it, take it one step at a time. Be carefree and carefree tonight, regardless of whether she will die tomorrow!

Although the foot hurts, it's worth the night's tenderness to fight my brother.

Zhan beiheng leaned over, picked up her whole body and turned to the bedroom.

She lay down in bed.

Her feet are swollen. Zhan beiheng doesn't allow her to walk around.

It became a cocoon last night and a worm today. It clearly has feet, but it is not allowed to walk.

Brother Zhan probably went to ask housekeeper Ji and came up again half an hour later.

The servant then sent foot washing water, and specially put Chinese medicinal materials in the water, and even the petals of unknown flowers. It tastes very fragrant.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

At that time, the cell phone in my pocket rang.

She turned sideways to grab it, and saw the number of beard Jin flashing on the mobile phone screen.

Brother Zhan hated the police officer most. She could only hold her mobile phone in her arms. When she saw Zhan beiheng turning to the bathroom, she secretly picked up the call and lowered her voice: "Hello, uncle Hu, it's me."