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Ximen Longting raised a hand, and the two bodyguards put down their guns.

Ximen Longting looked at the medicine bottle with a cold gaze, a red ribbon was tied around the neck, and it was holding this ribbon.

"what is this?"

"The medicine that makes her no longer suffer."

"Why should I trust you?" Ximen Longting frowned vigilantly.

"Do you want to watch her die of pain?" Leng Zuofeng cast his cold eyes on Ximen Longting.

Seeing that a wolf could talk, the two bodyguards were also shocked.

Jing Jiaren's teeth were white and she was trembling, her whole face twisted into a ball in pain.

Ximen Longting was gloomy, and he had no choice at this time.

Heartbroken, he picked up the glass bottle and opened the cork.

There's a blue pill in it...

"Shut the doors and windows," he said sharply. "If something happens to her, I'll take off your wolf skin and make her a coat."

Leng Aofeng squatted on the bed, his silver hair was shaking with water drops.

He didn't seem to want to leave either...

Two bodyguards went to close the French windows, one threw a gun at the door and the other at the window.

In fact, it was all in vain, if Leng Aofeng wanted to run, they were no match.

Ximen Longting glanced at Leng Aofeng calmly, he didn't know why he trusted this wolf...

Gripping Jing Jiaren's teeth, he threw the pill in, quickly picked up the glass of water on the bedside table, and took a sip.

Jing Jiaren coughed convulsively.

Ximen Longting patted her on the back and told her to swallow the pill.

Jing Jiaren tossed and turned like a nightmare, her body trembling, and the pain drove her to the extreme.

Ximen Longting pursed his thin lips in distress: "She's still in pain!"

"Wait a little longer." There was a trace of uncertainty in Leng Aofeng's voice.

"Where did the medicine come from?"

"you do not need to know."

"Are you sure you can cure her disease?"

"No."

Ximen Longting's body tensed up, and he stared at Leng Aofeng suddenly: "fuc~k! What did you feed her—"

"antibiotic."

Leng Aofeng stared at Jing Jiaren with cold eyes.

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"SUN..."

Jing Jiaren's lips twitched, and she began to speak vaguely.

Ximen Longting bent down and heard her call "SUN".

A pair of eyes were lighted with surprise at first——she finally began to be clear and able to speak.

But immediately after that, it was extremely gloomy——damn it, why didn't they call his name!

"SUN...SUN...Mom is here...Mom won't leave you...cough...cough cough..."

The speed of Jing Jiaren's convulsions gradually slowed down, as if the pain was decreasing.

The atmosphere in the room was tense...

Suddenly, Jing Jiaren opened her eyes and sat up straight from the bed.

"you're awake."

The deep voice rang in her ears very clearly.

Jing Jiaren's hearing improved a lot, the thunder rolled dully, and her vision became much clearer.

Seeing the silver wolf squatting on the bed facing her.

"Leng Aofeng?" Jing Jiaren couldn't believe it, "I haven't dreamed of you for a long time."

She was soaked in sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water, but her body was extraordinarily light.