Maybe it was because he couldn't bear to see Jian Ning in such a sad state, so Shang Jin turned his head and said, "You should rest first. If you have nothing else to do during this time, just stay in your room to recuperate."

"You can go. I don't want to see you again."

When the room became quiet once again, Jian Ning held onto her blanket and started crying loudly, causing people's heart to ache just listening to it.

"Is Jian Ning alright?" she asked worriedly as she looked upstairs.

"The person upstairs has nothing to do with you. It's best if you don't bother about him."

Even if he was using Liu Yiwei to provoke Jian Ning, he had to make Liu Yiwei understand that she could not hurt Jian Ning here.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Yiwei shouted at him: "I just want to take pity on Jian Ning and if you want to take care of her, don't think about it so complicated, okay?"

"Liu Yiwei, don't challenge my patience." After placing down that warning, Shang Jin directly walked out of the room without even giving it a glance.

Watching Shang Jin leave ruthlessly, Liu Yiwei's eyes were full of anger and strong hatred as she looked in Jian Ning's direction.

How could that girl make Shang Jin worry? He watched over her for an entire night without even closing his eyes.

Even now, she could still remember the frightened look on Shang Jin's face when he opened the door, as if the woman who had fainted at the door was already dead. That kind of care was something she had never felt before.

"Jian Ning, you sure are capable." She whispered,

However, she also noticed that Shang Jin had yet to realise that he had already fallen for that woman.

The corner of her mouth curled up in a cold smile. She had already come up with a plan in her mind.

Ye Zichen walked into the kitchen with a smile and chased everyone out of the kitchen.

However, Liu Yiwei seemed to have already predicted this and was the first to speak. "In the past, Master and I had learned how to take care of patients in the Mi Nation. Uncle Liu, are you worried about me?"

Since she had already said so, Uncle Liu naturally wouldn't go and make things difficult for her. He could only let her go and do it.

Liu Yiwei looked around the kitchen and wholeheartedly made a big pot of porridge.

When she brought them out, Uncle Liu was just about to go and receive them when Liu Yiwei's hands slightly tilted, and said: "Uncle Liu, Jian Ning and I are both women, it's better if I take care of her."

With that, he carried the bowl of congee upstairs without giving Uncle Liu a chance to speak.

"This woman!" It was too hateful.

If it wasn't for Shang Jin, he wouldn't even want to bother with this self-righteous woman.

Liu Yiwei stood at the doorway and gave herself a very gentle smile before opening the door.

"Jian Ning, I made porridge for you. You should get up and have a drink. Jin just went out.

When she entered the room, she saw that Jian Ning was looking at her, so she kept talking non-stop. She really wanted to let her know how intimate her relationship with Shang Jin was.

Hearing her words, Jian Ning's eyes flashed with a look of injury, her expression also starting to lose focus.

"Is that so?"

"That's right. Originally, when I said that I would take care of you, he was even worried that I would not take care of others. Thus, he did not even think that I was the one who took care of him in the past."

Liu Yiwei secretly observed Jian Ning, seeing how her expression was getting more and more painful, she understood that she had succeeded.

He had originally thought that she and Shang Jin had some sort of relationship, but now it seemed that it wasn't what he had imagined at all.

"Actually, you're here to provoke me, right?" Suddenly, Jian Ning asked indifferently.

She slowly sat up on the bed and looked at him indifferently, "Actually, you don't need to do this. I know who you are, so you don't have to waste these things on me."

Earlier, she didn't want to bother with Liu Yiwei because she thought of the past. In the meantime, she wanted to check out the relationship between Shang Jin and the woman in front of her.

Seeing that she had stiffened, Jian Ning knew that his guess was right. He continued, "If I have the free time like you, I might as well think of a way to reignite his passion."

Actually, she still understood Shang Jin a little. That person had an indifferent expression, the reason Liu Yiwei was able to stay was definitely because of something from the past.

Liu Yiwei pretended not to understand and laughed, and decided to stop pretending, she put down what she was doing, walked to her side and pulled a chair over to sit.

"Has anyone ever said that you are truly very smart? However, a woman like her would not be someone that a man with good eyes would like."

"Really? Then I won't trouble you." Since Liu Yiwei had already revealed her true face, she was no longer interested in continuing to talk about it.

"Jian Ning, you still haven't taken Shang Jin down after so long. Do you still think you have a chance?" Only, Liu Yiwei did not intend to let her go, so she continued to rub salt in Jian Ning's sore spot.

Very successfully, she understood the sadness in Jian Ning's eyes, and her heart instantly became much happier.

"Back then, I've been together with him for so long, but he only treated me a little better. Do you still think that you have that chance with me?"

She carefully looked at Jian Ning, and must eliminate this woman from her thoughts of pestering her within a short period of time.

Jian Ning lifted her head and smiled contemptuously at her, and then sized up her two hands, and faintly felt some pain.

"You're already in the past, if you ride a good horse you won't turn back. Haven't you heard this before?"

"You …" Liu Yiwei pointed at her angrily, these words were too hurtful.

took a deep breath, trying her best to calm herself down. Right now, she was too lazy to bother with this guy.

"I've already put the rice here for you. If you don't want to eat it, you can eat it."

She gave Jian Ning a pleased look. She wanted to see how this woman, whose hands could not even use one, could eat.

After Liu Yiwei left, Jian Ning's entire body collapsed as well, and she instantly lost all of her strength.

She looked at the ceiling helplessly. She didn't have a single clue right now, but based on what Shang Jin had said in the morning, it seemed like she had been placed under house arrest.

And there was also the Liu Yiwei who made people feel a headache just by looking at her. She raised her hands and muttered: "Shang Jin, what should I do?"

Now, she really didn't have any strength left to continue fighting.

Taking the chance that Liu Yiwei was out, Uncle Liu ran over, ready to see how Jian Ning was doing.

Just as she reached the door, she heard the sound of her mumbling. The hand she was about to knock on the door stopped abruptly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

If it wasn't for the young master, how could this weak girl in the room become like this?

Uncle Liu let out a long sigh and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

It was hard to say how much they loved each other.