To My Dear Mr. Huo

Ling Jing's wound was really painful at first, but he didn't expect that the woman didn't forget to kick him while answering the phone.

He almost couldn't pretend anymore and wanted to get up and give this woman a good lesson.

After hanging up the phone, the woman put the kitchen knife aside. After looking at Ling Jing's face for a long time, she finally took action.

It took a long time to finally get the person to bed. Su Peizhen glanced at the blood on his body, and there was a flash of disgust in his eyes again.

Seeing the blood and water stains on the other party, I decided to ask Xiao Zhao to throw away the bed sheet tomorrow.

But that was all she was willing to do.

If you can survive it, you are lucky. If you bleed to death, you are unlucky. Then you can't blame me.

After saying this, Su Peizhen went straight to take a shower. Today, she wasted too much energy by dealing with official matters and socializing with others.

After taking a bath, she didn't even look at Ling Jing, and went straight back to her room to sleep.

Naturally, she didn't know that after she fell asleep, Ling Jing quietly entered Su Peizhen's room.

She was sleeping defenselessly, but he had the urge to strangle this woman to death.

Damn it, damn woman, if I don't avenge you today and let you surrender under my feet in the future, my surname will not be Ling.

Ling Jing doesn't know now. Who will surrender to whom from now on is really a question.

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Life in prison is very regular. You have to get up when the time comes every morning. Wake up time and meal time are fixed.

Su Peizhen has developed excellent work and rest habits in the past two years. Get up at six in the morning and go to bed at ten at night.

She doesn't need to turn on the alarm clock. Her biological clock reaches six o'clock and she wakes up on time. When she got up, she had automatically forgotten her decision yesterday and the man in the study.

I went to the kitchen to make breakfast for myself. Someone sent me the ingredients yesterday. Su Peizhen planned to mix herself a fruit salad, add toast bread, and a glass of milk.

She was very leisurely, moved her limbs, and went to the kitchen. This period of time is when she is most relaxed.

It takes less than twenty minutes to prepare a breakfast. Her knife skills are very poor, but after practicing for a long time, she has become somewhat good at peeling fruits. At least it won't be as big or small as it was at the beginning.

In the Su family before, had she ever done anything by herself? When had she not just moved her mouth, someone would have made it for her and delivered it to her?

But one day when she really needed to do these things by herself, she discovered that it was actually a little fun.

After finishing breakfast, Su Peizhen put the plate into the kitchen sink. Xiao Zhao will come over after a while, and she will take care of it.

I went back to the room to change my clothes, did my daily skin care, and put on light makeup. Pick up your bag and phone and get ready to go to work.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered. It seems that the man was still at home yesterday?

She just threw the other person on the bed, and she didn't know what happened? Could he have bled to death?

Su Peizhen frowned, put down his bag and went to the study. On the bed, the blood stains on the man's chest were still there, not only on the chest, but also on the sheets.

These are not the important points. The important point is the man sleeping on the bed. His face is flushed, his breathing is rapid, and there is a little sweat on his forehead.

Is this man going to die?

Holding back a look of disgust, he put his hand on the other person's forehead. It was indeed piping hot. The boredom in her eyes deepened.

She hated trouble, and this man represented trouble. But since you have decided to keep the other party, you can only deal with this trouble first.

A doctor was called, and after examining the man, it was confirmed that the fever was caused by wound infection.

It's not a big problem, but it can kill people if it gets serious. The doctor treated the man's wound again.

The well-sewed wound opened again, and the doctor had to sew it up again. He didn't use anesthesia in the first place, but fortunately the man was still suffering from a fever.

The doctor was afraid that the man would move, so he signaled Su Peizhen to help and hold down his body.

Su Peizhen squinted his eyes, feeling really unwilling to touch this man any more. Just thinking of her final purpose, she finally agreed.

In fact, the doctor really worried too much. Ling Jing was really having a fever at this moment, and she was a little confused from the fever, and she was not conscious at all.

Not to mention giving him stitches, even stabbing him twice, I'm afraid he won't feel it now.

After finally suturing the wound again, Su Peizhen thought of a question at this moment. That day he called Xiao Zhao over. When Xiao Zhao treated this man's wound, were there any stitches?

How come she doesn't seem to remember it? Since the other party didn't have stitches, who treated the previous wounds?

The doctor began to take action, and the man seemed to feel the pain even in his coma, and he let out a low groan.

Staring at the other person was considered a good choice, so Su Peizhen finally stepped forward and reached out to hold the man's shoulder.

The doctor treated the opponent's wound extremely quickly and neatly. Fortunately, although the previous punch was heavy, it did not completely break.

This man was also very lucky, and after so many hardships, he managed to survive even though the wound was not properly sutured.

He watched the doctor give him an intravenous drip and gave him some precautions. After she sent the doctor away, she called Xiao Zhao to take care of him.

As for letting Su Peizhen take care of this man? Ah. She, Miss Su, has never taken care of anyone in her life.

Ask Xiao Zhao to take care of the man and call the doctor if there is any problem. There's no point calling her, she's not a doctor.

As for whether that man lives or dies, how long he can hold on depends on his luck.

Su Peizhen said this and went about his own business. The department store needs to improve, and the company has a lot of things going on. Make an appointment with people from the e-commerce platform, sign a contract, and clean up the company's internal affairs.

She has been very busy these days, and because of Manager Wang's incident a few days ago, she had to go home to accompany Xiang Caiping to worry about her mood.

After sorting out the company's affairs, I spent the New Year's Eve with Xiang Caiping. At this time, more than a week had passed since she picked up the man.

On the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, Su Peizhen finally remembered that the man she decided to keep was still at her home.

When Xiao Zhao first started taking care of the man, he would call her and tell her the situation. Later, she became busy and had many things to do. She became impatient and let Xiao Zhao make the decision.

She gave Xiao Zhao double his salary and told him to just do things and not worry about other things.

After telling Xiang Caiping, Su Peizhen went to Rongyuan. She didn't come back for a few days. Before going upstairs, she had people deliver fruits and ingredients as usual.

When he entered, Xiao Zhao was about to leave. When he saw her coming in, he glanced at the study.

Miss Su, Mr. Ling has woken up, and his wound is almost healed. I just cooked for him.

I see.

Have Miss Su eaten?

I've eaten. There's nothing for you to do here now. You can go first.

Xiao Zhao left, but the man never came out. Su Peizhen looked at the time, 7:30 in the evening.

Entering the study, the man sat in front of her desk, and her notebook was opened. I turned on the external amplifier and it sounded a bit noisy.

She frowned and stepped forward to the desk: Who allowed you to touch my computer?

The man opened the game interface, and hearing the sudden gunshots made Su Peizhen have a headache.

You didn't say you didn't allow it? The man kept moving his hands and seemed to be enjoying himself. He was still undressed, with a band of gauze wrapped around his chest.

I remember that my notebook has a password. Su Peizhen crossed his arms on his chest.

A password of this level? Ling Jing sneered and looked at Su Peizhen with some sympathy: Are you kidding me?

Su Peizhen felt some pain in his back teeth. Fortunately, she usually uses the notebook at home to deal with less important business matters. Moreover, her computer was a new one after she was released from prison, and there were no photos on it.

Resisting the urge to beat this man up, she stared at his face for a while. After not seeing him for a few days, he had a lot of green spots on his jaw. She didn't have any tools for shaving men's beards. The man's hair was a little messy, and he looked a little sloppy.

Su Peizhen frowned unbearably: Is there no shortage of water here?

There is no shortage of water. But I am an injured person. Ling Jing stopped playing and pointed to her chest: Miss, do you still remember that punch you punched me that day?

His wounds had been stitched up, but they were opened again by her punch. Even though he tried to hold on for the past few days, the inflammation of the wound caused a fever.

He had been really sick for several days. Although he was sick these days, he knew that this woman had never come back even once.

Not only did she never come back, but when Xiao Zhao, the helper outside, called her to tell her about his situation, the woman didn't even listen.

He finally figured it out. It was his destiny to survive. It's really dead. I'm afraid this woman doesn't have any psychological burden at all.

Tsk. This woman is really cruel and unnatural.

Finally, I feel better today. This woman came back at this time. He closed the game page and stood up, clutching his chest.

Beauty, your punch made me sick for many days. Tell me, how do you plan to compensate me?

Su Peizhen casually picked up the utility knife on the desk and pressed it directly against the other person's chest.

Either I stab you again, or you go take a shower now and clean yourself up.

What if I choose neither of them?

Su Peizhen pushed the knife a little deeper into his bandage: You will choose. You know, I can do it.

You won't. If you really want to kill me, you won't save me.

I didn't save you. Su Peizhen's voice was cold: Even if I saved you, I can still regret and kill you.

Woman, have you always been like this, moody?

Su Peizhen held a utility knife in his hand. The sharp tip had already cut through Ling Jing's first layer of bandages.

Her face was expressionless, and there was hidden murderous intent in her eyes.

Ling Jing has lived for so many years, and this is the first time she has met such a woman. The interest in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Ignoring the utility knife pressed against him, he moved his body forward a little: Beauty, you asked me to clean it up, don't you want to do something bad to me?

Su Peizhen's reaction was to take back the utility knife in his hand, walk behind the desk and sit down.

Ling Jing felt bored when she didn't answer his words. But there was a desire to conquer again in his eyes. He really wanted to see what this woman would look like under him one day.

Su Peizhen watched the man obediently take a shower, close the game page, open the document, and tap quickly on the keyboard with his fingers.

In less than twenty minutes, a contract was paid for. After printing out the contract, she took the two contracts and left the study.

When she left the study, Ling Jing had already taken a shower. Su Peizhen sat down on the sofa, gave him a look, and motioned for him to come over.

Ling Jing's hair was still dripping with water, and the bandage had been removed by him. Revealing the slightly ferocious scar on his chest.

The scar does not impair the man's aura, the slightly damp hair, the strong chest, and the long scar. The whole person gives people the impression that he is a monster with a bit of evil, and a bit of arrogance with a bit of danger.

When Su Peizhen saw the man like this, his previously gloomy expression softened a little.

It looks good, but I don't know if it is useful or not. However, with this face, there is no defense.

The way she stared at him caught Ling Jing's eyes, and he put on an extremely flirtatious smile.

What? Did you suddenly realize that I am extremely charming? Are you going to fall in love with me?

Su Peizhen ignored the other party's words.

sit.

Ling Jing sat down and found a few more pictures on the coffee table in the living room, and Su Peizhen's voice was in her ears.

My name is Su Peizhen. What's your name?

Ling Jing touched her chin and looked at Su Peizhen's face: What? Beauty, are you really in love with me?

Name. Su Peizhen's eyes were slightly cold and she just stared at him.

Ling Jing. Ling in Top Gun means Jing in jade. When Ling Jing said these two words, she didn't forget to see Su Peizhen's reaction. You know, there are not many people named Ling in Rongcheng.

Su Peizhen didn't care which words it was, and he didn't have any special feeling about the name. She didn't even care if the name was a real name or a fake one.

Pushed the document in front of Ling Jing. motioned him to take a look.

Ling Jing picked up the document, her cavalier attitude changing as she saw the words on the document clearly.

The document is not much, only one page. The two pieces of paper have the same content. Party A and Party B, the terms and conditions are clearly written. Only the signature on the back is missing.

You - Ling Jing stared at the woman in front of her with wide eyes: You, are you going to keep me?

The huge anger made his tone different from his usual calmness, but when he said the word bao~raise, he was a bit angry.

Su Peizhen seemed unaware: It's not hard to guess, isn't it?

Woman. You - He is the majestic young master of the Ling family. He graduated from Harvard at the age of eighteen and is a genius with an IQ of over 220. He was actually regarded as a pretty boy by this woman?

Where did she get the courage and confidence? Dare you say that you will support him?

I--

Su Peizhen didn't have time to listen to him, you, me and me. She was the most direct person. She doesn't like to repeat things that can be said in one sentence.

You can also think of this as an employment relationship.

You can think of this as a job. The difference is, you only have to serve me.

Ling Jing almost laughed angrily. He tightened his grip on the paper, and there were faint veins popping out on the back of his hand: I don't know, under what conditions does Miss Su intend to support me? And she also plans to support me. How long?

How long, Su Peizhen didn't expect this. She's been too bored lately. It's not sure that after this period of boredom, she will still be interested in the man in front of her.

As for the conditions, she really didn't know. What were the conditions like in Rongcheng?

Thinking of the secrets she had heard in Lin City before, she gave a condition that she thought was relatively generous.

Six months, for now, just stay with me for six months. Six months. Two million.

Two million? If Ling Jing's anger had substance at this time, she would have been scorched by the fire.

He is the dignified young master of the Ling family, and his entire property is in the hundreds of millions. Now there is a woman who says she will pay him two million for six months?

He looked at Su Peizhen with wide eyes. good, very good. Damn woman. You succeeded in pissing me off.

Two million and six months, if he didn't teach this woman a lesson, he, the young master of the Ling family, would no longer have to be the young master of the Ling family.

Two million? I only need to stay with you for six months? Two million?

To put it bluntly, two million will buy you for six months. Within six months, your time is mine. Of course, so is your body.

Su Peizhen is actually not sure how long this relationship of nurturing and nurturing can last, but for her, six months should be about the same.

... Ling Jing nodded with a smile, with a flash of killing intent in her eyes: You are so generous.

Generous? Su Pei really doesn't care about these small amounts of money. After thinking about it, she added another condition.

It's fine if you think it's appropriate. However, there are a few conditions. I want to tell you again.

Our temporary employment relationship is for six months. Within six months, you are not allowed to have other women. During these six months, you will live here. I may not come often, but I hope I will. I will see you every time.

Ling Jing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he looked at Su Peizhen with an angry smile: So what do you mean, I can only stay here for the next six months, waiting for you to come?

That's okay if you think so. That's what Su Peizhen really meant: But don't worry, I'm not always available. You can do what you like during the day. Except, of course, looking for a woman.

If she always lives here and doesn't go back to the villa to accompany Xiang Caiping, I'm afraid she will become even more heartless.

As for not letting the other party find a woman, she didn't think her request was too much. Since she had signed a contract, she naturally had to be loyal. Moreover, she is mysophobic and will not accept a man having a relationship with another woman while he is having a relationship with her.

Ling Jing, who had always been unruly, resisted the urge to kill someone and got up, walked directly to the sofa and stood in front of Su Peizhen.

Now he was extremely sure that this woman definitely didn't know his identity. If he knew, no woman would dare to speak to him with such a tone and attitude.

He nodded and raised his hand to pinch Su Peizhen's chin. Because of his action, she turned her face to the side and avoided his hand.

So Miss Su, do you need me to start my work now?

Su~Golden Master~Pei Zhen is online.

Ling~ pretty boy~ Jing, start flirting.

Who will win, please listen to the next chapter.

One update, continue tomorrow. I have a headache and am very sleepy. Go to bed first, good night everyone.