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Su Nuan Nuan wanted to give him a smile, but when she pulled on his sleeve, her face immediately hurt.

She winced with pain.

"You know pain?" Ming Ling was also disappointed. He lightly patted her head and said, "You're so stupid." Saying that, he pulled her towards the car.

Ming Ling and Su Nuan Nuan sat in the back seat, and the driver drove away.

Su Nuan Nuan looked at him and saw that Ming Ling had both his hands behind his head and was resting with his eyes closed.

Su Nuan Nuan hesitated for a moment, but she still could not bear with the guilt in her heart. She opened her mouth, "Young Master Ming, the waiters at the inn …." The waiters are still wounded.

"Who cares what they do." Ming Ling said casually, not even bothering to open his eyes.

"Their arms are broken. If they are not treated in time, they might become crippled." After experiencing the scene just now, Su Nuan Nuan did not dare to underestimate Ming Ling's power. If he had given the order to not let anyone help the waiters and to not let them treat him, the waiters would not have any other choice.

"They deserve it." Ming Ling said as a matter of fact.

His grudges and grievances had always been clear, and the rewards and penalties were clear. In his dictionary of life, one must bear the consequences if they did something wrong.

His actions were extremely sharp and merciless. That was why the people outside all said that he was ruthless and cold-blooded.

Su Nuan Nuan sighed lightly, "They were anxious as well. That kind of scene would have been unbearable for anyone, and they also didn't do anything bad.

"You still speak up for them when they treat you like this? Are you stupid?" Ming Ling opened his eyes and looked at her as if he was an idiot.

Su Nuan Nuan admitted that she was foolish, "Just treat it as me being an idiot. You can call someone to call an ambulance." To him, it was just a matter of a phone call, but to those waiters, it was a matter of a lifetime.

Ming Ling lifted his eyelids and looked at Su Nuan Nuan lazily, ignoring her.

He felt that this woman was simply insane. If it was anyone else, they would have definitely hoped that those arrogant attendants would have died earlier to vent their anger, yet this woman was still thinking for them.

Seeing that Ming Ling was not paying attention to her, Su Nuan Nuan became a little anxious, and explained to Ming Ling, "They aren't only himself, they also have their own homes, and they also have their own parents to take care of, or maybe some even have children to raise. Think about it, for such a small child to know that her mother is crippled, it would truly be sad.

Ming Ling looked at her attentively. Seeing her anxious and pleading eyes, he was truly defeated by her.

If she could tell him so much, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything. His ears wouldn't be at peace the whole way.

"Old Wang." Ming Ling called for the driver in front.

The driver immediately knew what to do, and dialed, "Chief escort, Young Master has ordered to remove the bodyguards at the hotel, and call for an ambulance."

When Su Nuan Nuan heard what the driver told the driver, she heaved a sigh of relief.

Turning his head to look at Ming Ling, he closed his eyes again. His handsome face looked free and leisure at the moment, so Su Nuan Nuan sat down obediently.

When the car drove to the Western Villa, Ming Ling grabbed her hand and led her into the house.

"Lv Zhu, bring me the medicine box!" instructed as soon as she entered the door.

"Yes..." Lv Zhu hurried to get the medicine box.

The moment Ming Ling and Su Nuan Nuan sat on the sofa, Lv Zhu brought the medicine box over.

"Put it down." Ming Ling's voice.

Lv Zhu looked at Ming Ling in fear, then looked at Su Nuan Nuan, seeing that the Young Master did not have any intentions of asking her for help, she lowered her head and went back to his work.

Cheng Qi saw that Young Master was travel worn, looking like he did not want to be disturbed, he quickly dismissed the servants in the surroundings and himself retreated, instructing the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Ming Ling opened the medicine box and found the alcohol. He opened a bag of cotton swabs and touched the alcohol, "Turn around." It was an indescribable tone.

Su Nuan Nuan was slightly shocked, Ming Ling wanted him to wipe her face?

Uh, this kind of Great Young Master, who was taken care of by servants everyday, would not even bother to do anything!

He actually had to wipe her face?

Su Nuan Nuan was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, and also somewhat unlucky.

"I, I'll do it myself …" Su Nuan Nuan felt a little awkward, and reached for the cotton swab in his hand.

Ming Ling slapped her hand away, "Can you see it for yourself? Turn around!" This time the orders had been changed.

Even though Su Nuan Nuan was still a little uncomfortable, she didn't dare to go against him repeatedly. She obediently extended her face over and drew closer to him.

Ming Ling used his slender, jade-like fingers to stroke her chin, showing her wound in front of him. He used one hand to wash the wound on her face with a cotton swab.

Her face was originally white and bright, without any blemishes. She looked very comfortable, but now her beauty had been ruined by the sudden palm imprint.

"Damn that Liao Hong, he's so ruthless! He dares to touch my things! "

Looking at the wound on her face, he felt an abnormal rage within his heart. Under this rage, the strength in his hands unconsciously increased.

"Hiss …" Su Nuan Nuan hissed from the pain, and her body instinctively moved back a little.

However, what he said just now made her heart ache even more than the wound on her face.

True, in his eyes, she was but one of his many possessions.

It belonged to him, so no one was allowed to move.

The reason why he was so angry, and why he had stood up for her, was only because someone dared to challenge his prestige.

Su Nuan Nuan, you were actually moved just now. Heh, you really overestimate yourself.

Don't forget, yesterday he didn't care about the wounds on your body and still brazenly bullied you.

He won't care if you're in pain, you're just his stuff for his entertainment, he can entertain you whenever he wants to.

"I'll do it myself..." Su Nuan Nuan avoided his face and gaze and took the cotton swab from his hand. He picked up a small mirror in the medicine box and smeared it on himself.

Ming Ling saw that he had caused her pain, so he did not continue to persevere and let her tend to his wounds. Only she could control his strength and not hurt himself.

After all, he knew how cold he was and how painful he was feeling.

Just as she was about to put away the medicine box, her hand was suddenly grabbed by Ming Ling.

Instinctively, she pulled her hand away. "What are you doing?" She was frightened. She thought he was going to do something to her again.

He used a domineering expression and said, "Show me your hand."

Seeing the red scab on her hand, it was clear that it was a wound that was neither new nor old. This was the reason why she cried yesterday.

Ming Ling frowned, he took out some gauze from the medicine box and cut a piece, then pulled her hand and entwined it with his, "All you know is pain, and don't know how to deal with it, what did your mother teach you when you were young!"

His handsome face had a scolding look, and his black, sword-like eyebrows were furrowed. His face was full of anger.

His temper really wasn't good.