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Jane Xin smiled charmingly and crooked her finger at Song Xi.

Song Xi quickly shook her head and walked in front of her with her back straight, coquettishly raising her chin.

"If you do this, isn't it announcing that you and the Jane's house are at odds, will they chase you out of the Jane family?"

Song Xi propped her chin up as she thought about it, then nodded her head in agreement.

"Sometimes, I really can't understand how you survived all these years. Even looking at it makes my heart ache."

She helped to straighten Jian Ning's messy hair and pursed her lips in pain.

Jian Ning laughed casually, those were all in the past now.

After Song Xi left, Jian Ning thought about it. With a past experience that made one's heart ache, he should receive a reward that would make one's heart ache.

Jian Ning, who had been lying in the hospital for half a month, could finally be discharged.

She allowed Song Ge to support her as she walked step by step towards the carriage.

Behind him was Shang Jin, whose face had always been dark. He pinched the armrest hard to control the emotion that was about to erupt.

He lowered his head to look at his legs, the hatred he had towards Jian Xingfeng, increased by a few more degrees.

Returning to the Jingshan Villa, Jian Ning saw Uncle Liu waiting for them at the door.

Uncle Liu, it's been so long since we last met, when did you come back?

It was still the same hair that was meticulously combed to the back of his head while wearing a business suit, making Jian Ning think back to the time when she was hungry when she first saw Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu directly walked to Shang Jin's side, bent down, and said with his head lowered: "Mister Jian came by in the morning and wanted to see Miss Jane, but I stopped her."

Shang Jin nodded his head in satisfaction, "Pass down the order, Miss Jane is currently recuperating and will not see anyone."

"Shang Jin, you are imprisoning me!"

Hearing the voice behind her, she stared at Shang Jin angrily and roared.

Shang Jin disdainfully swept his gaze over her as his thin lips curled up slightly. "If you keep making noise, don't even think about seeing anyone."

Being threatened like that, Jian Ning immediately shut her mouth and consciously allowed Song Ge to help her up.

"Uncle Liu, prepare a walking stick for Jian Ning. If you can go by yourself, you don't need anyone's help."

He looked at the two of them holding hands, and the small volcano in his heart finally erupted.

"You …"

"Hmm?"

Shang Jin squinted his eyes dangerously. If Jian Ning were to continue speaking, he would definitely have an even more excessive request.

Uncle Liu had already known that Jian Ning had it in his hands, he already prepared the walking stick, so he let the servant bring it over to Jian Ning.

Jian Ning unwillingly received it and limped upstairs, not even sparing Shang Jin a glance.

Song Ge returned to Shang Jin's side, his head lowered the entire time, he did not say a word.

"Song Ge, Uncle Liu is back. From now on, you will stay at the company and work hard. Send me your email with your summary."

Only after Jian Ning walked over did she lazily lean on the wheelchair and speak with an indifferent yet powerful tone.

"Yes."

He raised his head and looked at the stairs where Jian Ning was no longer, and spoke without any hesitation.

"Yes." Shang Jin replied from the nose, then closed his eyes and let Uncle Liu push him up.

Under the sleeves, Song Ge's hands clenched into fists, the unwillingness in his eyes finally showing.

Upstairs, in the study room, Shang Jin watched Song Ge leave without a single emotion.

Uncle Liu, who was standing behind him, silently laughed and shook his head.

This young master was still as angry as before.

"Uncle Liu, inform the kitchen to prepare more of Jian Ning's favorite dishes. Also, don't forget the bone soup."

"Don't worry Young Master, all these things have been kept waiting for a long time." Don't worry Young Master, all these things have been kept for a long time.

Uncle Liu said with a smile as he moved closer to Shang Jin and looked at his slightly red cheeks.

"It's nothing."

He turned his head and rolled his eyes at Uncle Liu, but the smile in his eyes slowly appeared on his face.

After Jian Ning laboriously returned to her room, she slowly laid on her bed and gloomily closed her eyes.

"Weng weng …"

The phone in her bag suddenly rang, she took it with a cold face, and seeing that it was Jian Xingfeng calling, she picked it up unhappily.

"If you have something to say, then say it. If you have to fart, then say it."

This was the first time Jian Xingfeng had said such rude words, so Jian Xingfeng was not used to looking at this phone. This was Jian Ning's phone, and it was correct.

"Is this how you talk to your father?" Jian Xingfeng roared in dissatisfaction.

"Is this the attitude of you begging someone?"

Jian Ning retaliated, she ridiculed with a hint of a smile on her face. This man, it seemed like she still hadn't figured out her situation.

"When I went to see you today, why did Shang Jin's people say that you did not receive any guests?

"Could it be that you are still the master of the Jingshan Villa?"

"..." Jian Xingfeng was speechless, his heart hurt from Jian Ning's anger.

"I'm your dad. Can't I come and see you?"

Hearing that, Jian Ning laughed lightly, this person was truly shameless to the extreme.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be hanging up. I'm a patient now, and I won't be seeing anyone."

Without waiting for Jian Xingfeng to speak, he immediately hung up and closed his phone.

"Disgusting, this is Scarlet Fruit's house arrest."

Jian Ning trampled on her pillow, raising her head, she wailed.

"Snap, snap!"

"Miss Jane, is it convenient for me to come in now?"

Uncle Liu's gentle voice came from outside.

Jian Ning hurriedly smoothed the true earth. After lying down, she opened her mouth: "Come in."

He walked in front of Jian Ning and smiled at her amiably, the wrinkles on the corner of his eyes almost popping out.

"Miss Jane, young master has that fiery temper of his. Just pretend like nothing happened, he'll be fine in a few days."

only felt annoyed that such an uncle would call him a Miss Jane. It felt very weird.

She also looked at Uncle Liu uneasily, and bit the bullet: "That Uncle Liu, you should still call me Jian Ning, don't call me Miss Jane."

Uncle Liu was startled, then understood, and was even more satisfied with Jian Ning.

"I understand, Jian Ning." He laughed and called out,

This time, she finally felt much better. Looking at Uncle Liu, she continued, "Uncle Liu, can I go to the garden to paint normally? My right hand has no problems, it's okay."

She even deliberately shook her arm to prove that there was nothing wrong with it.

Uncle Liu had a smile on his face the entire time. He pointed at the watch on his hand and said, "Of course you can, but you can't be careless about the injuries on your body. You still need to pay attention and rest."

Hearing that he agreed, Jian Ning nodded his head vigorously, and raised his hand solemnly.

"Don't worry Uncle Liu. I will definitely cherish my body and will not bring you any trouble."

Uncle Liu smiled and nodded his head, then started to look at the furnishings in Jian Ning's room, feeling that it was a bit monotonous.

"Take a look and see if there's anything you're missing. I'll go get you some more."

Jian Ning immediately waved her hands and explained in panic: "There's no need, there's already a lot of things."