Chapter 60

It's freezing cold and the flesh is blooming behind him. Leng MOJIN just opens his mouth and gets angry. He doesn't cry a word of pain or ask for forgiveness. He just hopes that after fighting Ji Ting, he can go out to find Fang Mengru.

Obviously, Ji Ting's words just touched Leng MOJIN's heart. He was flustered. When he turned back, Ji Ting threw a whip on his face. The whip was so powerful that he hit his face again. For a moment, he fainted with pain.

"Master MOJIN, master MOJIN!" Tian Fu Heifei ran quickly and picked up Lengmo brocade from the ground.

"Did you hurt your eyes?" Even though he was angry, Ji Ting calmed down when he just touched Leng MOJIN's face with a whip. Now he still feels afraid. If he hits his eyes, he

"No, it's just that young master MOJIN has a fever." Tian Fu Hei looks at the injury on Leng Mo Jin's face. When he hears Ji Ting's question, he knows that the master is angry.

"Tell Wang Han to come back quickly." Ji Ting raised his head and roared at housekeeper Chen. He was so scared that housekeeper Chen Ran to the door like a frightened rabbit.

After Wang Han received the call, he was in a hurry. As a result, it took him nearly an hour to get back to Ji Ting's house. Ji Ting couldn't help yelling at him the moment he entered the door.

Fortunately, Wang Han's medical skills are not ambiguous. He quickly prescribes antipyretic medicine and feeds it to Leng MOJIN. In addition, he takes out the medicine that was given to Fang Mengru to wipe his face last time from his bag and begins to bandage Leng MOJIN's face.

"Well, this is it?" Bandaging the wound on his face, Wang Han gasped a little. As soon as he turned back, he saw Tian Fu's worried eyes and asked.

When Tian Fu Hei stepped forward and lifted the quilt, Wang Han took a breath of cold air. He couldn't help glancing at Ji ting. How cruel can he fight like this?!

Leng MOJIN's clothes have been dyed red by blood. When Tian fuhei lifted Leng MOJIN's body, his wound was still bleeding. The wound overlapped with the wound, and some solidified blood adhered to the clothes. When he touched it, it was bloody again. He couldn't bear to see it.

Fortunately, I passed out. Wang Han just heard Tian Fu Hei say some things, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel lucky that Leng Mo Jin fainted, otherwise he would be hurt to death during the medication.

Wang Han originally intended to persuade Ji ting to go back to rest while the servant took the scissors and gauze. He was afraid that Ji Ting would yell at him according to his entrance. After a while, he would drag him out and whip him.

But Ji Ting refused to go, so Wang Han had to take the scissors from the servant's hand, bake them on the alcohol lamp, and slowly cut and pull the cloth and thread sticking to the wound.

"Well..." The cold ink brocade in the coma groans again, the brow is wrinkly together, the facial expression is more and more pale go on.

Wang Han's forehead was sweating more and more. There were too many thin threads in the wound. It was winter, and many of them were already wet and frozen. Even if he was careful, he would inevitably hurt Lengmo brocade.

"Easy!" Leng buting roared. Wang Han, who was concentrating on his work, was startled. With a shake of his hand, he almost inserted the scissors into Leng MOJIN's back.

All of a sudden, Wang Han wants to cry without tears. What evil has he done? He was yelled by Ji zhanrui and Leng MOJIN when he last applied medicine to Fang Mengru. This time, he cleaned Leng MOJIN's wound and was yelled by Ji Laozi. Is he a roared life?

"Xiaoru..." It's not easy to clean up his clothes. Wang Han is ready to take the medicine. Unexpectedly, Leng MOJIN suddenly grabs his left hand, which makes Wang Han excited and the scissors crash to the ground.

"Master MOJIN, are you awake?" Tian Fu Hei has been sitting on the side of Leng Mo brocade to hold him. Hearing his voice, he opens his mouth excitedly. Even Ji Ting can't help coming.

"Master MOJIN didn't wake up. He just had a high fever, and people didn't wake up." Wang Han has long been aware that Leng MOJIN has different feelings for Mengru. He was also present when Ji Ting punished his two grandchildren last time. It is clear that the two young masters haven't settled with him yet. He doesn't dare to pick up a quarrel on purpose at this time, so he has to explain the reason tactfully.

"What did he just say?" Ji Ting is far away. Obviously, he doesn't hear what Qingleng MOJIN says.

Wang Han deliberately pretends to try to break off Leng Mo Jin's hand. Tian Fu heizheng is thinking whether to tell Ji ting.

"Xiaoru..." But at this time, Leng MOJIN murmured to himself. His facial features wrinkled and then smoothed. I don't know whether it was the cause of the fever or whether he was dreaming of Fang Mengru, and his face began to be ruddy.

At this meeting, Ji Ting was so angry that he walked back to the sofa.

Wang Han and Tian Fu Hei did not dare to mention one more word. For a moment, there was a sense of embarrassment and rigidity in the air.

"Xiaoru..." Leng MOJIN, whose upper body was almost mummified, said the name for the first time. Ji Ting finally got up from the sofa.

"Call Zhan Rui and ask him to take her home." Ji Ting has to admit that at this time, Leng MOJIN is only thinking about that woman, so when he wakes up, he will want to see that woman very much.

Ji zhanrui and Ke Hanqing are silent, but Qin Dingding suddenly comes out of the lounge. Before, she just goes in to check if Fang Mengru wakes up. When she hears Ke Hanqing coming in, she doesn't rush out.

"I've always had a question to ask." Qin Tingding was wearing a goose yellow coat, bright but warm color, which made her lovely.Ji zhanrui leaned back in his chair and said nothing, apparently acquiesced to her question.

Ke Hanqing, who was lying on the table to cover the paper, gave her a cold look and said, "hold it!"

"Ke Hanqing, are you looking for trouble?" Qin could not help but want to choke with him, who let him do not understand the amorous feelings, do not understand gentle, all day long know to shout with her, also kiss her.

"Keep it down." What else does Ke Hanqing want to say? Ji zhanrui frowns and opens his mouth. He doesn't mind watching two people bicker, but he does mind that they wake up the people sleeping inside.

"That Did any of you see Lengmo brocade today? " It's rare that Qin Dingding didn't go on any more. Instead, he went back to the subject.

"He didn't come." Ke Hanqing was the first to say that he had been wondering why Ji zhanrui was so powerful today. He always jumped out of Lengmo brocade or Lu Yuntao?

Later, Ke Hanqing called out the video of the gate and the front hall, but he didn't find Leng MOJIN. However, Lu Yuntao did come, but he was blocked at the gate. Thanks to his foresight, he asked his colleagues to block people in and out of the gate.

After that, Ke Hanqing took advantage of the opportunity to deal with things, went to the design department specially, but he didn't see Leng MOJIN. I heard that he didn't even make a phone call.

Ji zhanrui guesses that Leng MOJIN is trapped at home by his grandfather. As soon as he is ready to speak, the mobile phone on the desk rings.

"Young master, can you take Miss Fang home?" Tian fuhei made the call with fear.

"Why?" Ji zhanrui had a bad feeling in his heart, and his tone naturally became very bad.

"Or, young master, can you ask Miss Fang to come to JiZhai?" Sure enough, the young master was very reluctant, and Tian Fu Hei couldn't help changing his way of asking.

"Why?" The more Tian Fu Hei wants Fang Mengru to go to Ji's old house, the more uneasy Ji zhanrui is. Is it hard for his grandfather to ask Fang Mengru to do something about the newspaper?

"Master MOJIN is ill." Tian Fu Hei said it very tactfully. He glanced at Ji Ting, who was as steady as a mountain.

"He is ill. When is Guan Fang Mengru?" Unconsciously, Ji zhanrui's tone rises. After all, he doesn't want Fang Mengru and Leng MOJIN to get in touch.

"Master MOJIN is calling Miss Fang's name in a coma." Tian Fu's heart is silent. Can't the young master send Fang Mengru back?

"No." The other two apparently heard the content of the phone, and they laughed at Ji zhanrui's refusal.

"Bring her back, Mo Jin is dying." Ji Ting suddenly grabs the phone and finishes his speech feebly. As soon as he hangs up, hum, he doesn't believe that he's all out. Ji zhanrui still refuses to come back.

"Leng MOJIN is dying!" Ji zhanrui frowns and is startled by Ji Ting's voice. The other two look at each other, obviously not knowing what happened.

With a click, Fang Mengru comes out from the inside in her coat and staggers to Ji zhanrui.

"What's the matter with brother MOJIN?"