Upon hearing Lu Jinghan’s voice, Han Xi’s tears flowed uncontrollably.
Liao Tingxiao raised his hand and pinched his temples, but eventually handed the phone to Han Xi.
Han Xi took the phone, her voice trembling with a nasal tone, "Jing Han, I miss you."
"How’s your wound? Don’t be afraid, I’ll definitely rescue you."
Hearing Han Xi cry made Lu Jinghan’s heart twist tightly, as if it were being thrown into a at grinder.
"My wound is okay, I’m getting an IV drip. But what about you, are you hurt?"
"I’m fine. Rember to eat well and sleep well, just wait for obediently."
Han Xi nodded while crying, "Don’t worry, Liao Tingxiao didn’t do anything to . You must be careful, don’t get yourself hurt."
Liao Tingxiao took the phone from Han Xi’s hand, "Lu Jinghan, I await your arrival."
After saying that, he directly hung up the phone and looked at Han Xi, "You cry the mont you hear his voice. If only you depended on like that."
Han Xi wiped the tears off her face, enduring the pain on her back as she sat on the bed, showing no intention of responding to him.
"I’ll call Doctor Wang to co and redo your IV drip, and I’ll bring the al to you shortly."
Liao Tingxiao pulled a tissue from the bedside table and handed it to Han Xi, signaling her to wipe the blood off her hand.
Liao Tingxiao went downstairs and ordered soone to fetch Doctor Wang, then instructed the servants to heat up the al and bring it to the room upstairs.
"Brother, since she’s in our hands now, why don’t you just take her forcibly? Isn’t it tiring to put in so much effort?"
Liao Tingting said languidly while eating at the dining table.
"Shut up, I want not only her but her heart as well."
"You’re quite greedy."
Liao Tingxiao ignored Liao Tingting and directly took the al upstairs.
In the bedroom, Doctor Wang had already redone Han Xi’s IV drip. Liao Tingxiao put the al on the bedside table and picked up the bowl of porridge, preparing to feed Han Xi.
"Please leave, I’ll eat it myself later."
"Alright, call if you need anything, I’ll be downstairs."
Han Xi closed her eyes, not giving him any response.
Leaving the bedroom, Liao Tingxiao went to the study where Zhang Chao was already waiting, "Mr. Liao, I underestimated Lu Jinghan this ti."
"Lu Jinghan is indeed a formidable opponent. Rember, underestimating the enemy at any ti is irresponsible to yourself."
"Yes, I understand."
Liao Tingxiao sat with crossed legs on the executive chair, playing with a cigar in his hand, "Tonight we’ll go to the villa in the East Suburb, assign more guards there to strengthen the defenses."
"Alright, sir, I’ll make arrangents."
After Zhang Chao left, Liao Tingxiao picked up the lighter on the table and lit the cigar, the fla casting a sinister and fierce light on his face.
The phone on the table rang, and Liao Tingxiao exhaled a plu of smoke, picked up the phone and glanced at it, hesitated for a few seconds before pressing the answer button.
"I heard you brought a woman back?"
A questioning voice ca from the receiver, and the fury of the speaker was palpable even through the screen.
This woman is Tang Jian, Liao Tingxiao’s legitimate wife, whose father is a local powerful drug lord, notorious for her princess-like temperant, so overbearing it’s uncontrollable.
Previously, Liao Tingxiao had to force himself to cater to her, but now with his power, there’s no need to yield.
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