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A few days later, Ling Xiaosu heard the news that Jasen had been sent to the police station by Chu Family because Jasen had committed the crime of intentionally harming a hostage.

The hostage didn't need to think for Ling Xiaosu to know that it was himself. It was just that Jasen was taken away by the Chu Family people and sent into prison by them, so Ling Xiaosu suddenly didn't know what kind of role Chu Family played in this matter.

When Qin Ziyue was changing the medicine for Ling Xiaosu, he couldn't help but bring up the topic, and said: ”Sister-in-law, don't you know that when you were asleep yesterday, my cousin uncle came to find my cousin?

Hearing that, Ling Xiaosu frowned: ”What's wrong? ”Why would there be a quarrel?”

Qin Ziyue shook his head, indicating that he did not know the reason behind the two of them arguing, ”I am not too sure about the specifics, but sister-in-law, you would need to ask your cousin first to know.”

Ling Xiaosu shook her head, she would not ask Ni Tianchen this question, if Ni Tianchen was willing to tell her, then she would be willing to listen, if he was not willing to tell her, then she wouldn't ask him for no reason.

Ling Xiaosu frowned, the wound on her neck started to itch again, and she wanted to reach out to scratch it.

Ling Xiaosu always wanted to reach out and scratch the wound on her neck that was almost healed, but every time Ni Tianchen would grab her hand and not let her scratch it.

The result of not letting her scratch him was that it became more and more itchy. The feeling of the wound scabs was even more torturous than when he had just treated it, Ling Xiaosu thought.

”Sister-in-law's wounds are recovering pretty quickly. Not bad, not bad.” Qin Ziyue sighed in satisfaction as he applied more gauze onto Ling Xiaosu.

The corner of Ling Xiaosu's mouth twitched. After hearing Qin Ziyue's words, the urge to scratch her wound became even stronger.

After the wound was bandaged, Ling Xiaosu reached out and gently caressed it with the white gauze. What should he do? He really wanted to scratch it.

Ling Xiaosu resisted the urge to scratch his wound and put down his hand to overcome the itch in his wound with his willpower. It was just that this feeling became stronger at night.

Ling Xiaosu endured it again and again, endure it again and again, and in the end, was truly unable to endure it any longer. Cold sweat started to appear on his forehead, and he finally couldn't resist reaching out to scratch the wound on his neck.

However, the moment she stretched out her hand, a pair of large, warm hands grabbed hold of her. Ling Xiaosu suddenly opened his eyes to look over, and saw Ni Tianchen standing by the bedside, staring at her with his deep eyes.

As his hand was held by Ni Tianchen, his palm was slightly drenched with cold sweat. Ling Xiaosu felt that his hand was moist and his lips were extremely dry.

After a long while, Ling Xiaosu called out in a low voice: ”Inverse, Ni Tianchen.”

In the quiet ward, there was no sound at all, only the sound of breathing could be heard. Ling Xiaosu could not help but swallow his saliva, and suddenly, a seat was indented beside the bed, and Ni Tianchen sat down.

Ling Xiaosu gently pulled back her hand, realizing that Ni Tianchen was holding onto her hand tightly and she was unable to pull it out even after trying several times. Ling Xiaosu sighed, and then stopped struggling, and just let Ni Tianchen hold onto his hand.

In the darkness, Ling Xiaosu didn't have the slightest bit of sleepiness as he looked at the ceiling. Ni Tianchen sat on the side without speaking, so Ling Xiaosu blinked his eyes and simply pretended to sleep.

Thinking about this, Ling Xiaosu slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. It was just that once he slept, he slept until daybreak. By the time Ling Xiaosu woke up, it was already dawn.

Ling Xiaosu moved his body, and realised that his body felt as though it was being pressed down by someone, Ling Xiaosu tried to sit up, but realised that it was useless.