Capítulo 1697: Chapter 1700: Quick to Admit Fault
“Young master, Young Master Jian, how are you, are you alright?”
“Don’t move!” Before Jian Shiqing could speak, Jin Luoyin, who had co to her senses, quickly stopped them.
“He’s injured his ribs, be careful not to let the broken bone pierce the internal organs!”
“Ah…what…what should we do?” Xia He was extrely anxious. She was the maid of Jian Shiqing’s household, and if sothing happened to her master, wouldn’t the ones suffering be them, the servants?
Enduring the pain, Jian Shiqing looked at Jin Luoyin with surprise. How could she say sothing so dically insightful?
anwhile, Zhu Yiping looked at his own hand and after delivering the punch, cald down and felt as if he’d gone mad.
He had been aning to teach this boy a lesson for a long ti, but did he need to hit him so hard?
On the other side, the little maid protected by him had already rushed over to the man under the tree, orderly commanding the servants to find a doctor, get a stretcher, and carefully placed Jian Shiqing on it, sending him to the house.
Jian Shiqing clenched his teeth in pain, yet took advantage of the mont when no one was paying attention to lower his voice and ask, “Weren’t you planning to escape? Why save ?”
“What about you? Why didn’t you dodge?” Jin Luoyin rolled her eyes at him.
She naturally knew why he didn’t dodge.
In the eyes of outsiders, this skillful Jian Shiqing appeared to be an unard softie, and all his skills were learned in secret.
Hmph, getting beaten up and not dodging, truly satisfying.
At that mont, Zhu Yiping stood at the door, his expression showing a hint of apology, but seeing Jin Luoyin so concerned about that damned Jian Shiqing, he felt a surge of anger.
He steadied himself and shouted to Jin Luoyin, “Hurry up and co with , why are you staying here? Can you perform dical skills?”
Well, she could perform dical skills, but couldn’t let it be known!
She quickly got up and retreated to the side.
Zhu Yiping stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and began leading her out when Xia He, who had just gone out to get water, hurried back inside, “Young master, the owner wants to see Miss Mingzhu!”
Jian Shiqing’s brow furrowed deeply.
Zhu Yiping paused, looked at Jin Luoyin, and then laughed, “Alright, I’ll take you there, and just take this chance to tell Father that you’ll be a flower maid in my courtyard!”
Then, confidently, he glanced provocatively at Jian Shiqing lying on the bed.
Jin Luoyin looked at Jian Shiqing sowhat sympathetically before following Zhu Yiping out.
From this, it was clear that the treatnt between a biological and adopted child was vastly different.
But this is human nature, right? You can’t expect a father to not be close to his own son, nor can you expect him not to favor his biological child, can you?
The key is how this adopted son thinks.
…
Jin Luoyin followed Zhu Yiping to the owner’s place.
Zhu Yiping spoke boldly, “Father, I hit Shiqing a bit too hard today, accidentally injuring him, please punish !”
So insincere, apologizing that quickly? And still acting so self-righteous.
Jin Luoyin seed to grasp why Jian Shiqing felt so aggrieved.
“You injured him?” the owner frowned and said, “You practice martial arts, how could you not control your strength?”
“Father, I was wrong!” Zhu Yiping lowered his head, looking like a repentant good boy.
Jin Luoyin turned towards him, and he just happened to glance in her direction, cheekily winking at her.
Jin Luoyin’s heart slightly tightened, feeling an unfriendly gaze from the owner ahead, she quickly shifted her view and, imitating Zhu Yiping, lowered her head.
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