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On the second day after the burn, Jiang Siming asked Yin Jiaren to come and apply the medicine as usual. With the lesson from last time, Yin Jiaren kept her distance from Jiang Siming the moment she went in.

When Jiang Siming took off his clothes and turned around, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The wounds that had been smeared with ointment were no longer as ferocious, but now, it seemed as if a large part of the skin on his back was showing signs of decay.

"How could it be so serious? Did you run into water?"

Jiang Siming nodded indifferently: "I met him while bathing."

Yin Jiaren was a little angry. She had clearly already instructed him before, why didn't she care about her body?

After a long time without hearing the voices of the people behind him, without seeing her make any movements, Jiang Siming turned to look, only to see that Yin Jiaren, who was standing behind her, was frowning. In that moment, Jiang Siming actually saw the pain in her eyes.

"Apply the medicine."

Jiang Siming sat back down and patiently waited for Yin Jiaren to apply the medicine.

Halfway through applying the medicine, Jiang Siming's room was opened by someone. Originally, he thought it would be the servant that didn't know what was going on.

"Father doesn't wear any clothes. Shame on you!"

Jiang Yuan held onto the handle tightly as he looked at Jiang Siming and Yin Jiaren who were inside with a smile on his face.

Jiang Siming's face was about to turn green, "Get out!"

Yin Jiaren's face reddened. Worried that the little guy would spout nonsense after going out, she quickly said, "You are very obedient.

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming held her hand and stood up, his gaze landing on the phone in Jiang Yuan's hand.

"Whose number?"

Hearing that, Jiang Yuan finally remembered to enjoy his economic life, his eyes flashed, and he handed the phone over to Jiang Siming.

"Grandmother!"

Jiang Siming's face froze, it seemed like they heard the call.

Sure enough, just as Jiang Siming picked up the phone, he heard his mother Song Xiuyun's voice.

"Hey, darling, what is your dad doing? Is he playing a game of undressing with beautiful auntie? Hello? Far away? "

Jiang Siming's face darkened as he picked up the phone.

"It's me."

Song Xiuyun's voice suddenly stopped, and then erupted into laughter: "Son, I didn't mean to call you at this time, it's just a coincidence, just a coincidence!"

After pressing his temples that were starting to feel swollen, Jiang Siming knew that she had misunderstood, and hurried to say: "Mom, I was really only applying the medicine."

Hearing her son's tone of voice that did not sound like he was lying, Song Xiuyun was a little worried and hurriedly asked him where he was injured.

"Nothing, just a burn on my back. It's almost healed."

Yin Jiaren, who had heard all of Jiang Siming's words, frowned. Looking at his injury, there were no signs of recovery, it was clearly more severe than before.

When Song Xiuyun heard him say that the wound was more or less healed, she heaved a sigh of relief. In the end, she said excitedly, "Why did I hear a girl's voice just now? Son, did you bring a woman home? "

When he thought about how her son, who was never close to women, actually brought his woman home, Song Xiuyun became excited.

Jiang Siming looked at Yin Jiaren who was holding onto the pill and spoke in a low voice: "I will explain this to you slowly when I have time."

Song Xiuyun was ecstatic. Seems like her guess was not wrong, since his son did not deny it, then it must be that there was a woman in his family.

"No need, no need. I just called to tell you that I'm coming back!"

Jiang Siming suddenly frowned. Ever since his father passed away, his mother had always said that there were eyewitnesses, which was why she had moved to another country. She had been gone for a few years now, how could she possibly return?

After roughly guessing his son's worries, Song Xiuyun explained: "You brat, you're already thirty years old, and you don't even have anyone to take care of you. You're fine, I can't let my darling grandson suffer along with you."

Hearing this, Jiang Siming felt a headache. It seemed that his mother had come back this time to force a marriage.

"Oh yeah, guess who I saw a few days ago. Do you remember that Shuhan who was always sticking behind you when I was young?" Hearing that there was no reaction, Song Xiuyun reminded them again, "Hey, Mu Family's daughter, Mu Shuhan, when you were young, you still had an engagement, didn't she always study abroad, and will be returning home next month."

With that, Jiang Siming remembered that when the Jiang Clan and Mu Clan fought their way into the world together in the last century, the two old Gramps saw that Jiang Siming and Mu Shuhan's age wasn't too far apart, and joked about whether they were going to get married or not.

"How can a promise after drinking alcohol be counted? Alright Mom, if there's anything else we can talk about when you come back, I'll continue applying the medicine."

Right after he finished speaking, Jiang Siming hung up the phone, completely not giving Song Xiuyun the chance to speak.

Seeing that the phone was already hung up, Song Xiuyun revealed a smile, seeing his son's disgusted look, he was 80% sure that the person he loved was him!

"That …"

Yin Jiaren felt a little awkward, she couldn't leave with the pill in her hand, she couldn't even leave with it.

"Continue."

After taking a deep breath, Yin Jiaren could only continue to hold the cotton swab and carefully rub it.

"How is the plan we discussed last time?"

How could Jiang Siming not see that Yin Jiaren had been absent-minded no matter what she did these past few days?

Hearing the words plan, Yin Jiaren couldn't control the strength in her hands, and the cotton swab stabbed into her wound, causing him to tremble in pain.

"Ah, yes …" "I'm sorry!" Yin Jiaren frantically continued to handle the matter. After a long while, she sighed: "That plan, it's nothing. I don't want to talk about the work at home."

With that said, Yin Jiaren kept the ointment and cotton swabs, and walked out with her son by the door.

Seeing Yin Jiaren's leaving figure, Jiang Siming's gaze dimmed, and thought for a moment, then dialed the assistant's number.

"Go check on what happened to the Zheng family."

The next day, when Yin Jiaren went to the company, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about? We agreed on a deal and we even came up with a proposal. Why did it suddenly become a bidding war?"

"That's right. I originally thought that we could relax after solving this case. Who knew that something like this would happen now?"

The two staff members walked in front of him. Yin Jiaren frowned as she listened to their conversation, she was startled, why did such a good cooperation suddenly become a bidding war, could it be that some unforeseen event had occurred that they did not know about?

Before she even went in, Yin Jiaren had received news that shshewas going to the conference room for a meeting, which alarmed Zheng Guoren, and when she went in, he saw sitting at the head of the table, and was talking to the secretary beside him.

Seeing Yin Jiaren coming in, Zheng Guoren nodded as a form of greeting.