As soon as Jiang Ling heard this, she quickly reached out and touched my forehead?! I'll call an ambulance for you. "

"No, I..."

I wanted to refuse. I thought I'd just take some medicine.

But as soon as the words were spoken, I felt that it was dark and I fell forward.

I felt that I was held by Jiang Ling. I heard her calling 120.

This will make me weak, but I'm not in a complete coma.

I could feel a few bodyguards put me on the bed and someone brought me a thick quilt to cover me.

The light in the room is on.

I opened my eyes slightly, beside Jiang Ling, I saw two shallow red marks on the woman's neck.

Oh, it's a kiss.

Perhaps the disease is too severe, at this moment, I see this, although the heart of a severe pain, but there is no more feeling.

It's like seeing nothing more common.

Later, the ambulance came, and I was sent to the hospital. I heard the doctor say that I had pneumonia, and the lung infection was very serious. If I didn't send it in time, my life might be in danger.

I closed my eyes. For the first time in a while, I felt that I was not worth it.

Ji Qingxuan is willing to be a servant and take care of him. I turn a blind eye to his troubles.

I think it doesn't matter. It will be fine after this period of time.

But now I think of his kissing with Jiang Ling and the shallow kisses on a woman's neck. I suddenly feel that maybe he really doesn't need me anymore.

Anyway, Jiang Ling will take good care of him -

I was treated in the hospital for four days. When I was discharged on the fifth day, one of Ji Qingxuan's bodyguards drove over and asked me, "Chu die, do you want to go back to the manor?"

His question silenced me.

Do you want to go back?

Or leave?

Before thinking of myself, I wanted to give another 20 days to wait until March to make a decision. I looked up to the bodyguard and said, "I'll go back."

When the bodyguard heard my answer, he seemed surprised. He nodded and said, "OK, I'll take you back to the manor."

The car drove all the way to the manor.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Ji Qingxuan, a man in a wheelchair and Karen on the sofa.

When Karen saw me, he immediately raised his hand and said, "Hi, chudie."

"Hello."

I remember who I was, and I said hello to Karen respectfully.

Karen was stunned for a moment.

Ji Qingxuan said, "she is now a servant here."

"Servant?" Karen looked at me in disbelief, then at Ji Qingxuan, "why?"

"I volunteered." I answered first.

Looking at Karen's face, he seemed to want to continue to ask something. I bowed slightly first, "I'll go back to my room and change my clothes first."

I went back to my room and took out my servant's clothes. Looking at the clothes, my heart still hurt a little.

Again, is it really right for me to do this?

Even so, I put on my clothes.

I took out my cell phone and took a look at the calendar. There are 15 days left. If it's still like this, I'll leave.

I said to myself in front of the mobile phone calendar, "Ji Qingxuan, I'll give you another 15 days. If you still treat me like this, I'm sorry. Even if you treat me like this, I won't accompany you."

When I changed my clothes and went out, I saw Jiang Ling. She blinked and looked at me

"Yes." I nodded, thinking of that day, I said, "thank you for that day."

Jiang Ling seems to have been particularly surprised by me.

After all, she and I had fallen out completely before.

When she saw me say thank you, her face seemed a little embarrassed. "It's OK. I just heard it."

Looking at her, I thought about it and asked, "how is your relationship with your husband?"

"Ah?" Jiang Ling listened to my question, immediately showed a shy expression, lowered her head and said, "it's very good."

"Oh, that's good." I looked at her like this and nodded, "that's good."

I think these 15 days are just my own excuse.

When the time comes, it's a foregone conclusion that I'll go.

After I came out, I went to the backyard and saw a pile of curtains piled there. Knowing that my work had to continue, I started to do it again.

Anyway, fifteen days -

time goes by day, and every day I wash the curtains and work at night.

Everything is the same as before. The only difference is that I don't "run into" Jiang Ling almost every day, but I can't see Ji Qingxuan either.

Every day, at the end of my work, before I close the computer, I take a look at the time in the lower right corner.It's a little closer to March.

Because no one cares about me, I work longer and longer, so although I work as a servant here, the work in the studio is not delayed at all.

Ji Qingxuan seems to be afraid of Jiang Ling tired, and invited several servants to come.

There are people in charge of cleaning and cooking.

Ji Qingxuan's mental state is getting better. Ye Zehui often comes to report his work, and Ji Qingxuan often stays in his study instead of his bedroom.

Jiang Ling is the only one who can enter his study.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's the last day of February, the 28th.

On this day, I washed the curtains as usual. After hanging them, I didn't go back to my room to work. Instead, I went back to my room to wash my face again, put on light makeup, and then went upstairs to Ji Qingxuan's study.

I stood at the door and tapped twice.

"Come in."

I heard Ji Qingxuan's insipid but warm voice coming from inside.

My heart hurt for a while.

I know that he must have thought that the person at the door was Jiang Ling.

I shook my lips with my teeth, trying not to show my mood on my face before I pushed the door in.

Sure enough, after I went in, Ji Qingxuan raised his eyes and saw that I was coming in. His eyes were obviously cold.

Asked in a very distant voice, "what's the matter?"

"Yes." I nodded. "I'm leaving tomorrow, sir."

"Is it?" Ji Qingxuan eyes back to the hands of the document, expressionless mouth, "figured out?"

"Yes." I nodded, "before, I was worried about you, sir, because of your leg, you are frustrated and depressed. But now it seems that you are accompanied by Jiang Ling, and your spirit is much better. I will not delay my own affairs for you any more."

Ji Qingxuan listened to my words, the facial expression has not changed.

Take up the pen, annotate the document in your hand, then put the document together on the table, raise your head and look at me.

The man's eyes are very cold. Looking at me is like looking at someone who has nothing to do with me. Listening to me, he nodded, "well, you just want to understand."

"Well..."

I have been planning for more than ten days and have been mentally prepared for more than ten days. Before I entered the house, I thought clearly. However, I would really stand here, but I was not reconciled.

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