Liao Tingxiao wanted to approach out of concern, but was stopped by Han Xi. Her voice beca sharply out of control: "Get out now, don’t co any closer, or I’ll cut myself again."
Liao Tingxiao forcibly held back the burning desire in his body, took out his phone from his pants pocket, and dialed Zhang Chao’s number.
A few minutes later, Zhang Chao quickly opened the door with a spare key, frowned at the scene inside, and asked, "Mr. Liao, are you okay?"
"I’m fine, hurry and call Doctor Wang over to bandage Xiao Xi’s wound."
"Alright, I’ll go right away."
Liao Tingxiao turned to look at Han Xi: "Stay in the room, Doctor Wang will co to bandage you shortly."
After speaking, Liao Tingxiao returned to his own room. He rushed straight to the bathroom and let cold water run over him for over half an hour to quell the heat inside his body.
After coming out of the bathroom, he changed into clean clothes and went to Han Xi’s room.
When he opened the door and entered, Han Xi’s neck wound had already been bandaged, but she still held the blood-stained dagger in her hand.
Hearing the footsteps, Han Xi looked up, her expression panicked as she stared at Liao Tingxiao, clutching the knife tighter.
"Xiao Xi, don’t be afraid. I was just too uncomfortable earlier, I promise that won’t happen again."
"Please leave imdiately."
Han Xi sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, her distressed face slightly pale.
Liao Tingxiao didn’t step forward again. He held his hands up to reassure Han Xi: "Okay, I’ll go out, but first, put down the dagger. It’s very dangerous."
"Get out, hurry up, leave."
Han Xi raised her voice with agitation, her clear eyes misty with moisture.
Liao Tingxiao had no choice and left first.
After the door was closed, Han Xi walked to the door with the dagger and locked it from the inside.
Tonight, no matter what, she needs to find that roster; she’s almost driven mad thinking about Lu Jinghan now.
Just now, while Doctor Wang was bandaging her wound, Han Xi told her she would sneak into the study to find that booklet tonight and asked Doctor Wang to prepare a phone for her. If she found it, she would take photos and send them to Lu Jinghan imdiately.
In the living room downstairs, Liao Tingxiao looked at Liao Tingting with a gloomy face: "How can you do such outrageous things?"
Liao Tingting shrugged indifferently and continued applying nail polish on her hand: "I’m just thinking about you. You always worry about her feelings. When will it ever co to fruition? Once you sleep with her, Lu Jinghan won’t want her anymore, and she’ll have to stay with you obediently."
"I’m warning you, if you dare to act on your own again, don’t bla for taking action against Lu Jinghan."
"Brother, you dare...?"
Liao Tingting put down her nail polish, glaring at Liao Tingxiao with a darkened face.
"If you keep being restless, you can try and see if I dare."
Liao Tingting, enraged, threw the nail polish on the ground, the dark red liquid spilling on the floor: "If you dare to touch Lu Jinghan, I’ll shoot the one upstairs."
Liao Tingxiao leaned over, picked up a cigar from the coffee table, and lit it: "Lu Jinghan is abroad, if you want to be with him, figure it out yourself, and stop constantly targeting Xiao Xi."
Of course, Liao Tingting knew Lu Jinghan was here, but since he didn’t want to sleep with her, what else could she do?
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