Goddess of Net King VS Goddess

Ji Ya slowly turned her head to look at the sky outside, it was pitch black, only dotted with sporadic lights, she shook her head, "No, it's so late, where are you going to get food?"

Yukimura Seiichi smiled dotingly, pinched Ji Ya's nose, "As long as you want to eat, I can get it for you."

"Oh, then..." Just when Ji Ya frowned and thought about it for a long time and finally thought about what she wanted to eat, her words were suddenly interrupted by Yukimura Seichi, "Ji Ya, your physical condition is not good now. Unstable, the doctor told you, you must eat light food, let me get you some porridge." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Ya's reaction, he gently supported Ji Ya's body against the back of the bed, brought Pillows were made for her, and she turned to prepare food.

Ji Ya looked at Yukimura Seiichi's back, and the ripples in her heart grew bigger and bigger.

Aigaki Yanhe had already ordered people to prepare all the ingredients, and even put the rice cooker aside.This is a VIP ward, so it's no problem to cook a meal.

Yukimura Seichi has never been a delicate young master who doesn't touch the sun with his fingers, and simple porridge is not a problem.Here, Yukimura Seichi was skillfully preparing to cook the porridge, while Ji Ya's eyes quietly fell on the busy man, and his pale face became lively with a faint smile.

Yukimura Seichi turned around by chance, met Kiya's eyes, smiled softly at her, plugged in the rice cooker, then walked up to Kia and sat down, asking, "What's wrong?" On Ji Ya's face, she naturally pinned a strand of Ji Ya's loose hair behind her ear.

Ji Ya's eyes flickered, and she asked softly, "You came here because of your brother, right? Where is he now?"

A trace of coldness flashed in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, and when he met Kami Kiya's eyes, only soft glances remained: "He still has something to do, so he asked me to stay with you first."

"Is it because of me?" Ji Ya asked worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about this. Senior Aragaki naturally has his own considerations for what to do. What you have to do now is to be obedient and take good care of your body." Yukimura Seichi did not want to say more, and Ji Ya's physical condition is not stable yet , he couldn't let her have even the slightest mistake.

Knowing that it was useless to worry, Ji Ya didn't ask any further questions, but just lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Ji Ya's eyes tightened, her whole body was shocked, and she looked straight at her hands.

Yukimura Seiichi was puzzled, followed Ji Ya's gaze, and suddenly frowned, annoyed at the carelessness of the special guard, wanted to explain something, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Is it yours?" Ji Ya stared at the dark red blood remaining between the fingers of both hands, and asked softly, the tingling pain from the tip of her tongue made her heart ache.

"Jiya, it doesn't hurt at all, it's true, don't worry about it." Seiichi Yukimura held Jiya's hand into his palm, blocking Ji Ya's sight, and said softly.

Ji Ya finally raised her head, looking a little dazed: "Where is the injury?"

Yukimura Seichi grinned, trying to divert Ji Ya's attention: "The porridge over there is probably ready, I'll go and have a look."

Ji Ya didn't say a word, in fact, he only needed to think about the actions of the two of them at that time to know where he was hurt, so he didn't ask any more questions, his tone was a little stronger, and he said, "Show me."

Yukimura didn't expect Ji Ya's unexpected stubbornness, reached out to pinch the tip of her nose, and refused affectionately: "Jia, I'm a boy, I will be embarrassed if you do this."

Seeing that Yukimura Seiichi refused to show her life and death, Ji Ya frowned even more, and even her face became cold, and her eyes looking at him were calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

Scared by Ji Ya like this, Yukimura Seiichi put away the smile on his lips, sighed, reached out and unbuttoned his black shirt, then turned his back to Ji Ya, and took off the shirt to his waist, revealing the bruised back.

Because of long-term training, Yukimura Seiichi's back is very strong, with clear texture and smooth lines, but now there are a few scarlet bloodstains on the back that should be white and smooth, which looks very scary.

Ji Ya's distressed eyes fell on Yukimura Seiichi's back, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch the edges of those hideous wounds.

Feeling Ji Ya's cool fingertips touching his back, Yukimura Seiichi's body trembled, then he put on his shirt in silence, turned around and hugged Ji Ya into his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, it's just my little girl. It's just an injury, I don't feel any pain at all."

Ji Ya's tears rolled down her cheeks quietly, even if she couldn't see Ji Ya's expression, fortunately Murakami still knew that she was crying.Opening the distance between the two, Yukimura Seiichi raised his hand, gently caressed Jiya's cheek with his fingertips, wiped away the moisture on it, and looked intently at the guilty girl in front of him.

With a sigh, Yukimura suddenly pulled Ji Ya into his arms again, and said softly: "Jiya, I don't want to see you look guilty, you didn't do anything wrong. If possible, I would rather you look distressed , In this way, at least my heart will be sweeter."

"That person, even if I'm afraid of her, she's still my mother." Burying her head into Yukimura's warm embrace, Ji Ya's fingers clenched the corner of his clothes, her fingertips were cold.

"Well, I know, you can't bear it." Yukimura's hand gently patted Ji Ya's trembling back.

"Tell brother, don't... hurt her." She is just a poor woman who has been tortured and lost her reason. They are also responsible for causing her to become such a person, right?

Dad, the third party, and her and Ming Ya.

"Stop talking, your tongue hurts, take a break, I will convey it."

"Actually, I don't hate her, really, I don't." That person is not a real ruthless and vicious mother, and she is not a cold-blooded daughter who does not want her parents' kindness.

"Well, I know, I know everything."

"Mingya...I can only know her mood at that time now, but I want to see her." When Mingya was hurt by her biological mother, did she also look at the door in despair with love and pain like her, Hope someone can save her.

Yukimura hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and whispered in her ear: "When you get better, I'll take you to find her, okay?"

"No, I won't look for her, I'll wait for her, I'll wait for her..." Ji Ya obsessed.

"Okay, let's not go find her, let's wait for her, and I will wait for her with you."

A week ago, news came from Hokkaido that Aragaki Reina was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital. Ji Ya was so worried that she begged her brother to come back to watch secretly, but she didn't want to. Taking advantage of the gap between Aragaki Yanhe and going out, a black-clothed bodyguard kicked in. Take away Ji Ya who has no ability to resist.

After that, it came from the mother's endless questioning and out-of-control injuries.

After finally enduring the strong nausea and eating a small bowl of porridge, Ji Ya quietly lay sideways on the bed, waiting for the stomach that had not eaten for three days to slowly adapt to the state of having food.

"Is it hard?" Yukimura leaned over from behind and put his hand on her forehead.

Ji Ya curled up in a concealed manner, and made a barely perceptible voice: "No."

Yukimura slowly raised his body.

Just when Ji Ya suspected that the people around her had left, the familiar fresh fragrance reappeared beside her with warmth.Ji Ya was startled to realize that the person behind her was actually lying beside her, her heart beat like a drum, and she felt a little overwhelmed and nervous.

"Don't be nervous", Yukimura's voice flowed into Ji Ya's ears slowly like a clear spring, his arms were gently placed on her waist, and the palms of his hands covered her abdomen through the thin fabric, the temperature of the palms made Ji Ya His stomach felt a little better, "I won't hurt you".

Sighing comfortably, the feeling of being at a loss in Ji Ya's heart slowly calmed down under the comfort of the person behind him, "Senior..."

"It would be nice to call me Jingshi."

"Jingshi..." Ji Ya called obediently.

"Good boy, what do you want to say? If you want to thank you, you don't have to."

"..." What you wanted to say was blocked by you.

Yukimura noticed Ji Ya's speechlessness, and laughed happily. The low and mellow voice spread out softly, like a fine brocade, "You are tired, go to sleep, I will always be with you."

I don't know when her second seizure happened. It is necessary for her to preserve her strength because she is already weak.

"Yeah." Ji Ya habitually fell into a coma, leaning towards the heat source behind her as if consciously, in exchange for a tighter hug from the person behind her.

The symptoms of the second attack were far less severe than the first one. Relying on her strong willpower, Ji Ya hardly made any actions to hurt herself or the people around her again.

Sweaty and limp again, Yukimura rang the bell to call the doctor and intensive care.

"The patient's poisoning is not deep, and she will basically stabilize after three attacks, but be careful not to let her touch any pain-relieving drugs within a year." The doctor instructed.

"Yes, thank you for your reminder."