MTL - Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens-Chapter 32 slim back curve

Ming Lang didn't answer Ming Yan's question, she was indeed reaching her limit, she said to Ming Yan with a wooden face, "Go out first, I'll talk to Xin Yuan about something."

Seeing her sister's charcoal face, Mingyan thought she was going to trouble Han Xinyuan because of Ji Chenli's injury, so she gave Han Xinyuan a self-seeking look, and hurried to the ward.

"Wait." Ming Lang said again.

Mingyan paused, her heart skipped a beat, no way, she seems to be doing pretty well recently, didn't she cause any trouble? Mingyan turned around and said with a guilty smile: "Sister, is there anything else?"

"You report to your parents that they are safe."

Mingyan heaved a sigh of relief, agreed and ran away quickly.

"Go and lie down on the bed, don't catch a cold." Ming Lang said to Han Xinyuan who was only wearing unlined clothing.

"But I..." Han Xinyuan wanted to refute Ming Lang, and when he met Ming Lang's eyes, his arrogance immediately extinguished, and without saying a word, he lifted the quilt and got in, half lying and half sitting on the head of the bed, rolling his eyes, thinking what to do Only then can he find a chance to sneak into Ji Chenli's ward.

"How's your hand?" Ming Lang asked.

Han Xinyuan said: "Fortunately, it's broken, it's nothing serious."

"That's good."

Ming Lang stayed in Han Xinyuan's room for a few minutes, but there was no further conversation. Han Xinyuan knew Ming Lang's personality and didn't care too much, but after a few minutes she couldn't help asking: "Ah Lang, I'll go visit Ji Chenli, what are you doing?"

"She needs to rest now." Ming Lang said, "Since you're fine, go through the discharge procedures and go back to City C tomorrow. Grandma must be in a hurry."

What did Han Xinyuan think in his heart when he heard this? Ming Lang was very kind to himself since he was a child, but he was a bit colder, and he spent more time on Ming family affairs, so he didn't care much about Han Xinyuan's life. Han Xinyuan always thought that Ming Lang is like this, although she doesn't ask questions, but she must be thinking about herself, and now she can see the difference when compared with Ji Chenli.

Thinking about a person, how could he not consider all aspects of that person, that person doesn't ask questions, he just doesn't care, otherwise why Minglang is so careful with Ji Chenli, taking care of every detail?

The more Han Xinyuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Ah Lang, you don't believe me so much? Even if I, Han Xinyuan, hate her, Ji Chenli, I'm not stupid. How could I do anything to hurt her in a place like a hospital?" ? Besides, am I that bad? Ji Chenli is my savior, twice. Even if I can't understand her, I'm not such a person who repays favors!"

Ming Lang was probably too tired, she leaned against the wall, her head fell back on the cold wall, she closed her eyes and did not speak, Han Xinyuan looked at Ming Lang's tired expression, a little bit unbearable, paused for a few seconds, and then calmed down He sighed, "Ah Lang, is that why you don't believe me?"

"Ah Lang, why did the relationship between us become like this?" Han Xinyuan couldn't figure out how the elder sister who could protect her and stand in front of her as a shelter from the wind and rain when she was a child has changed so quickly now, and Han Xinyuan can hardly understand her. Can't recognize it.

Ming Lang opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Han Xinyuan, then turned his gaze back, staring at a small piece of peeling off trace in the corner of the wall, and said lightly: "Xin Yuan, do you really know what you want?"

"Of course I know." Han Xinyuan sneered, "Ah Lang, how much do you think you know me? Have you looked back at me?" Han Xinyuan has always been chasing after Ming Lang. After so many years of chasing, Han Xinyuan suddenly became a little tired , Ming Lang is a hard-hearted person, and he never changes what he believes in. If he likes this person, he is doomed from the beginning without hope.

Han Xinyuan said bitterly, "I'm blind and can't see clearly. Ji Chenli is smarter than me and sees better than me, so she lives more freely than me."

Ming Lang moved her fingers, and she walked up to Han Xinyuan, "Xin Yuan, I can't give you what you want, let alone Ji Chenli, she's a fool, don't mess with her, count me in..."

"I beg you."

Han Xinyuan felt that what Minghong said was a bit inexplicable, so he laughed again, "Minglang, you don't think I like Ji Chenli, do you?"

Ming Lang didn't speak, Han Xinyuan knew she was acquiescing, Han Xinyuan laughed at himself: "So my liking is so worthless in your eyes, Ah Lang, I'm blind, you are blind."

"Don't worry, my relationship isn't that cheap. I love the other." Han Xinyuan lay down under the quilt and covered his head. "I'm going back to City C tomorrow. You can go, don't bother me."

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Ji Chenli has been in the hospital for a few days, her injury has healed a bit, the trauma has scabbed over, and the pain is gone, but she has some other headaches when she thinks about it, for example, now, she is lying on the bed with her bare back, No matter how weird this posture looks.

Ming Lang is changing Ji Chenli's dressing, first wash off the plaster left on his back with warm water, then dry it gently, apply a new layer of ointment, and then wrap it with gauze to prevent infection.

Ji Chenli originally disagreed with Ming Lang to give her medicine, and said he needed a nurse to change it, but Ming Lang really found a nurse for her, but the nurse girl changed her medicine with a stern face as soon as she came over. While complaining, "Doesn't this have family members? It's not like you can't do some technical work. You guys who are celebrities are just hypocritical. There are so many patients in the hospital now that you are too busy to perform operations. It is a waste of medical resources for such a trivial matter. It means that your life is precious, and everyone else's life is worthless, right?"

The little nurse changed the dressing halfway and came to the operation. She was going to do the surgery, threw the cotton swab and gauze into Ming Lang's hand and left.

"..." Ji Chenli and Minghong looked at each other with big eyes, and finally Minglang said slowly, "Shall I change your medicine?"

Although Ming Lang still has that dead face, Ji Chenli swears! She clearly saw Ming Lang smiling smugly!

So it became the current scene.

Ji Chenli was lying on the bed, the skin on her back was in direct contact with the air that was not too hot in the room, and was touched by Minghong's colder fingers from time to time, she couldn't see what was happening on her back, and all her attention was focused When it comes to her back, she is extremely sensitive to Minglang's touch, every time Minglang applies medicine, her back muscles tense up.

"Are you ready?" Ji Chenli asked depressedly, burying his head in the pillow.

"No." Ming Lang said, Ji Chenli had too many wounds on his back, and there were bloodstains here and there, which made Ming Lang's heart feel blocked, especially the long scar on Ji Chenli's back waist, I don't know What was drawn on it, the flesh turned out, like a centipede lying on it, it was particularly shocking.

Ming Lang couldn't help stroking the scar, thinking tremblingly, if the murder weapon pierced a few inches into the flesh, maybe Ji Chenli would really be gone. Just thinking about it, a scar appeared on her forehead. sweat.

But Ji Chenli's back is very white, with a warm and clear texture like fine porcelain, and those crimson scars are scattered on her back without any rules, like plum blossoms falling lightly in the snow, showing a kind of decadence and brokenness Seeing the beauty, Minghong's throat tightened.

Ji Chenli's upper body was naked, and a quilt was draped over his lower body. His bright gaze followed Ji Chenli's spine and was suddenly blocked by the quilt at the place near the tailbone. Instinctively, Ming Lang's hand touched Ji Chenli's lower back, trying to lift off the quilt that was in the way.

"What are you doing?" Ji Chenli grabbed the quilt vigilantly, turned his head and questioned Minglang with difficulty.

Ming Lang coughed lightly, raised his hand covered with the ointment with an upright face, "Apply the medicine."

"Is there an injury there too?" Ji Chenli asked doubtfully, "But it doesn't hurt."

"Yes, minor injury, not serious."

"Oh." Ji Chenli still grabbed the quilt and did not let go, "Let's forget about minor injuries, have you changed your medicine yet? Thanks."

"Okay." Ming Lang quickly tidied up the medicine rack, feeling a little hidden regret that he didn't succeed, "Then I'm going out."

When she walked to the door, she turned around and said, "Call me if you have anything to do." She would say this every time, but it didn't really have any effect. When Ji Chenli never took the initiative to look for her, even if something really happened, the first It is time to find doctors and nurses.

Just as Ji Chenli breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect Mingyu to come back within a minute after going out, Ji Chenli was stunned for a moment, "Why are you still here?"

"I thought it might be inconvenient for you to wear clothes..."

"Convenient!" Ji Chenli hurriedly said, "Very convenient!"

"No, the doctor said your injury..."

"Then I don't need to wear any clothes!" Ji Chenli blurted out in a hurry.

Ming Lang didn't react at first, and then smiled playfully, "Are you serious?"

"Really...Really! Get out!" Ji Chenli said vaguely, his face was a little red.

But Ming Lang still walked over, she pulled up Ji Chenli's quilt on her waist to cover her shoulders, carefully turned Ji Chenli over under the cover of the quilt, and then went out.

Ji Chenli watched Ming Lang go out with his own eyes, thinking how long it would take for his injury to recover, Ji Chenli secretly sighed that he probably messed with a bastard, making a movie with a fateful fate, even the earthquake This kind of thing with a probability of only 0.0001 can be encountered by her—even if she deliberately avoids it.

It was very cold in the ward, she pulled up the quilt again, suddenly the window rang a few times, Ji Chenli grabbed the quilt vigilantly, turned her head to the window: "Who?"

A thin curtain was hung on the window, and there seemed to be a faint figure behind the curtain, Ji Chenli asked again: "Who is there?" The person behind the curtain did not answer.

Ji Chenli didn't dare to be careless, so he took his drinking glass and hid it under the quilt. The ward was on the second floor, and the windows were closed. Ji Chenli didn't remember whether they locked it or not.

Soon the thief who ripped open the window in broad daylight told her the answer: no lock. Because the man had already pushed open the window and got in from behind the curtain.

Then Ji Chenli saw a woman with disheveled hair and a lot of brick dust on her face. Her cup was already in her hand. After seeing the person's appearance, she asked in shock, "Han Xinyuan?"

Han Xinyuan still had a plaster cast on one hand, and I don't know how she climbed up, panting and leaning against the window, smiled at Ji Chenli, and didn't forget to raise the plastered hand to greet Ji Chenli , bowed like a British gentleman, and showed a proper smile: "Good day, dear Miss Ji Chenli." It's a pity that her image has been completely ruined because of just now, and the clothes are crumpled and hung on her body, which is neither fish nor fowl.

"Didn't you go back to City C?" Ji Chenli asked.