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Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie - Chapter 882: The Only Weakness

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Chapter 882: Chapter 882: The Only Weakness

Leng Jian showed no mercy, landing a punch on Lu Jing, causing his head to tilt to the side, yet he still held onto Zhang Lingying without letting go.

Leng Jian’s eyes turned cold, and he wanted to strike again, but Zhang Lingying quickly grabbed his arm, "There’s a misunderstanding here, calm down first, I’ll explain it to you later!"

Zhang Lingying clung tightly to Leng Jian, afraid of hurting her, he gritted his teeth and made no further moves.

Only then did Zhang Lingying turn to Lu Jing and ask, "Are you okay?"

Lu Jing had a nosebleed.

Bright red blood seeped through his fingers, and his nose was swelling. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Zhang Lingying hadn’t expected Leng Jian to hit so hard, and she was startled, looking up to see the people from Lu Jing’s company standing at the door, all looking dumbfounded. She quickly called out to Lu Jing’s assistant, "Quick, call an ambulance!"

"Oh, oh, oh!" Chen Chen snapped back to reality, immediately pulling out his phone to make the call.

"No need, I’m fine," Lu Jing calmly said.

He casually wiped away the blood from his nose with the back of his hand, as if he wasn’t the one injured.

But as soon as he lowered his arm, his nose started bleeding again.

"You’re seriously hurt, and we don’t know if your nose is injured. You must go to the hospital to get it checked," Zhang Lingying insisted.

Lu Jing silently lowered his eyes, just holding her hand, never letting go.

He wasn’t afraid of fighting Leng Jian; he was afraid she would listen to others and leave him.

It was the first time in Lu Jing’s life that he had been hit and did not strike back.

Zhang Lingying didn’t know what he was thinking, she just saw his nose was still bleeding, getting anxious, ignoring Leng Jian, pulled out a few tissues for Lu Jing to stop the bleeding, and pulled him to walk outside.

The floor was full of reporters, something Zhang Lingying didn’t know, but Lu Jing did.

He asked his assistant to bring two masks, wearing one himself, and putting one on Zhang Lingying.

This way, even if they were photographed, no one would know what happened, just assuming Zhang Lingying was accompanying him for a check-up at the hospital, reinforcing the story that he was staying at Zhang Lingying’s place to recuperate.

As for what kind of relationship he and Zhang Lingying had... Lu Jing would love to simply admit they were dating, but Zhang Lingying hadn’t agreed yet.

Let the reporters write whatever they want.

They reached the hospital and took an X-ray.

Lu Jing’s nose wasn’t broken, but it was quite injured, and even after treatment, the swelling was noticeable.

Fortunately, the bleeding stopped quickly.

Getting the test results, Zhang Lingying breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you worried about me, or afraid that if something happens to me, the Re Group will hold Leng Jian accountable?" Lu Jing spoke softly from behind her.

Zhang Lingying was stunned, thanked the doctor, then turned back to him and stuffed the report into his arms, "Both, I’m afraid something would happen to you, and I’m also afraid Leng Jian would be charged with intentional injury because of me."

"And yet you’re giving me the test report?" Lu Jing glanced at the report on his phone, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I now have an injury report, if I sue him for intentional injury, he’ll definitely be charged."

"..."

"Maybe I can even use this to coerce you into agreeing to be with me, there’s nothing to lose," Lu Jing said more seriously, seeing her stunned look.

"You..."

"I wouldn’t do that." Lu Jing met her gaze, capturing the pure light in her eyes, as if she never thought he could be such a despicable person, suddenly, he lost the desire to tease her.

He corrected his expression, and declared word by word, "I won’t do anything that would make you unhappy."

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