shock! I was actually reborn with the system

Jiang Wanting walked from the fifth floor to the junction of the fourth and third floors by holding on to the wall with just a hint of feeling.

At this time, she noticed something was wrong. The door of her study room on the third floor was wide open. Maybe the servants forgot to close the door after cleaning.

"Tick-tick-tick" the rapid rain hit the window, and the sound of rain splashing in was particularly clear in the night.

That careless girl was so careless again. What if raindrops drifted in and damaged the books in the study.

Jiang Wanting struggled to close the window, and the room suddenly became quiet for a while. When she was about to turn around and leave the study, she stared at the darkness with some horror.

She always felt like someone was standing there watching her, like a hungry wolf preparing to launch a final attack on its prey.

"Qibai...?" Jiang Wanting bravely took a few steps towards the darkness. A servant's voice sounded outside the study: "It's raining so hard, I don't know when the electric room will be repaired."

The servant's voice came closer and closer, and Jiang Wanting's fear was instantly dispelled. This was the Jiang family. As a young lady of the Jiang family, what did she fear in her own home?

Jiang Wanting was ready to shout at any time. As she got closer to the darkness, she smelled the strong smell of blood accompanied by the smell of water vapor.

Sure enough, someone really entered the study.

"Come on..." Before Jiang Wanting could shout out for the second time, a big hand covered her mouth, making her unable to make even a sound.

lecher!

Jiang Wanting thought of this, and when she was about to resist violently, she heard a particularly familiar voice: "Don't move, don't talk, it will be fine later."

It's Yang Qicheng.

Jiang Wanting calmed down in an instant, and smelled the faint scent of book ink on Yang Qicheng amidst the strong smell of blood.

Why is Yang Qicheng here?

The smell of blood on his body is so strong, was he injured somewhere?

"Hey, why isn't Miss's study door closed?" The servant had already arrived on the third floor and said with some confusion, "I remember I had already closed it."

"Stop dilly-dallying," another servant urged.

"I'm sorry," Yang Qicheng said in a low voice close to Jiang Wanting's ear.

Then Jiang Wanting felt as if she was shrouded in darkness. It turned out that Yang Qicheng had taken a step closer to her, trapping her between the bookshelf and Yang Qicheng.

The two of them were so close that the scent of book ink from Yang Qicheng entered Jiang Wanting's nose even more strongly.

Her face was already blushing. This was the first time she had been so intimate with a man. Fortunately, there was darkness as a cover.

A bolt of thunder struck down, splitting into pieces in the dark night sky.

Jiang Wanting trembled subconsciously.

Yang Qicheng felt the chill of the woman in his arms and gently covered her ears, hoping to reduce her fear.

At this moment, the eyes of Jiang Wanting and Yang Qicheng collided, and both of them could see themselves in each other's eyes.

The door to the study room was closed tightly. Jiang Wanting breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the servant's voice getting farther and farther away. If someone caught her, she wouldn't be able to explain it even if she had a second mouth.

"Mr. Yang, they have gone far." Jiang Wanting did not resent Yang Qicheng's approach, but as an unmarried woman, being so close to a man was not in line with the rules both emotionally and rationally.

"Ms. Jiang, I hope you will keep silent about what happened tonight." Yang Qicheng resisted the thought of fainting and took a big step back. The two of them showed the posture of Chuhehan.

The scent of the book and ink disappeared in an instant, which made Jiang Wanting feel a little uncomfortable.

"Are you injured? Do you need me to take a look?" Jiang Wanting acted faster than her brain, and immediately grabbed Yang Qicheng's wet sleeve, and both of them froze.

Jiang Wanting didn't expect Yang Qicheng to be so easy to catch.

Yang Qicheng did not expect that Miss Jiang would be so bold.

"Miss Jiang, please let go." Yang Qicheng didn't expect that Miss Jiang didn't go to the banquet. He thought the study was safe, so he hid here.

But he didn't expect that he would be caught by Miss Jiang's family.

Jiang Wanting hurriedly let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted.

The next second, he heard the sound of Yang Qicheng falling to the ground.

"Sir" Jiang Wanting hurried over to help her, and she felt warm moisture on her fingertips.

It's Yang Qicheng's blood.

Jiang Wanting helped Yang Qicheng to the bookshelf. He leaned on the bookshelf and seemed to be breathing.

His abdomen was bloody and bloody. If he hadn't been a little off guard just now, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.

"What should I do now? Call the family doctor?" Jiang Wanting is a young lady from a wealthy family after all. She has never seen such a scene before, and she felt panicky for a moment. She was both afraid of being discovered by others and afraid that Yang Qicheng would not survive today. Night.

"You can't ask anyone else to come". If more people know about it, the risk of exposure will increase. If he hadn't expected a mistake, there should be many people outside watching him. Once the doctor is called, he will definitely not be able to hide it.

"If this continues, you will definitely die from excessive blood loss." Yang Qicheng cannot die. This is the only obsession in Jiang Wanting's mind.

"Don't be afraid." Yang Qicheng looked at Jiang Wanting's slightly trembling lips and comforted, "Is there a medical kit here?"

Jiang Wanting rummaged around in the dark. The Jiang family was a wealthy family, so they kept some medical drugs everywhere so that they could handle them in time if an accident occurred.

"Yes." Jiang Wanting carried a big box and placed it in front of Yang Qicheng, and said with some fear: "I don't dare..."

Yang Qicheng smiled weakly and said softly to Jiang Wanting: "Close your eyes."

Jiang Wanting obediently closed her eyes.

Her hearing became particularly acute when her vision was blocked.

She heard the rustling sound of the fabric being torn, Yang Qicheng suppressed a shallow groan of pain from the bottom of his throat, the slight impact of the medicine bottle, and then the sound of a knife cutting flesh.

The smell of blood became more and more obvious. Although Jiang Wanting did not see it with her own eyes, she felt like she was there at the moment. She subconsciously bit her lips to prevent herself from making a sound.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Yang Qicheng's cold and clear voice was slightly trembling: "Can you put a bandage on it for me?"

"Okay." As soon as Jiang Wanting opened her eyes, she saw Yang Qicheng dropping a flesh-and-blood pill on the ground.

The cold light looked particularly frightening under the lightning and thunder.

"Sorry to trouble Miss Jiang." Yang Qicheng handed over a small roll of bandages and said, "Don't be afraid, you can't die."

Jiang Wanting carefully wrapped Yang Qicheng's wound with a bandage, and asked with a slight cry in her voice: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." This kind of pain is nothing. The Zidan didn't sink too deeply, so I'm lucky. Otherwise, the Zidan wouldn't have been taken out so easily.