Don't let her in?

Oh!

She is biased!

Si Fan unscrewed the door handle without hesitation and pushed the door open.

Looking up, he saw a huge bathtub in front of him, with a wet man lying in it.

The man just soaked in the bathtub with his clothes on. The water soaked up to his neck and made his clothes and pants swell.

His hair was wet, and water was still dripping from the tips. It spread from the top of his head to his cold face and dripped into the water in the bathtub.

His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, his jaw was tense, and he was breathing deeply.

If it weren't for the fact that his expression wasn't right at the moment, she would have stopped and admired it for a moment.

But...she had no intention of taking advantage of others' danger.

Si Fan immediately walked over to the man, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch his wrist.

But before she even touched her, she was held by him with her backhand, and with a strong force, she was dragged into the bathtub by him.

There was a pop and water splashed everywhere.

In an instant, Si Fan, who was forced to soak in the water, was completely soaked.

The white shirt clung to the curves of her body. Because it was completely wet, and the fabric was thin, it was almost transparent.

Jun Yan's hands naturally rested on her slender waist, and the cold touch felt so comfortable that he couldn't help but get closer to the coldness.

Unknowingly, he hugged her tightly, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and murmured in a low voice, "It feels so comfortable..."

Si Fan had a dull look on his face, "It's good to be comfortable, because you are like a stove."

She was almost cooked.

Jun Yan didn't seem to hear Si Fan's words and hugged her tightly, the two were inseparable.

Si Fan took a deep breath and tried to push away the heavy man.

But there was no way to push her away, and instead she was hugged tighter by him.

Jun Yan's thin lips pressed against the delicate skin of her neck, "Comfortable, no, don't leave..."

Si Fan: "..."

After a few seconds, she resigned herself to her fate and relaxed, reached out to stroke the man's hair, stroked his back with one hand, and kissed his ear, "Okay, I won't leave."

Jun Yan didn't say anything, he just held her motionless, his chest rising and falling rapidly and violently.

Si Fan frowned, and while stroking his back, he slowly released the healing power in his body.

The healing power flowed continuously along her limbs and to every cell in the man's body.

After receiving the baptism of her healing power, the man's depressed breathing gradually eased.

Unknowingly, the man who was in so much pain just now had fallen asleep leaning on her.

Si Fan released too much healing power at once, and he was exhausted, so he leaned against him and fell asleep...

The second before she fell asleep, she was still thinking that the next time she used her power, she couldn't use it too hard, otherwise her body would be overwhelmed by it.

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Lan Garden.

Mr. Jian and Jian Mei were still waiting for Jun Yan to come back, but another hour passed and no one was seen.

Mr. Jian couldn't bear it anymore, "Mrs. Jun, why hasn't your son come back yet? Are you sure you have found him?"

Murong Xiang sent another message to Si Fan, but the other party did not reply.

She guessed that Si Fan should have seen her son, but... there was no way to bring him back.

Murong Xiang sighed, looked at Mr. Jian and said, "Mr. Jian, please go back first. I will notify you to come over if there is news about my son."

Mr. Jian gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that after waiting for so long, he finally waited until Murong Xiang told them to come next time.

What does Murong Xiang think of him? A slave who comes and goes when he calls?

She must not forget that only he can cure her son!

Even if she doesn't respect him respectfully, she still orders him around in various ways!

This wealthy lady really has no etiquette of the upper class and no education at all!

Mr. Jian nodded, with a hint of anger in his tone, "Okay, but I hope that next time Mrs. Jun comes to see me and my granddaughter, she will remember to make sure that Master Jun is at home!"

Murong Xiang frowned. She was not stupid, on the contrary, she was very shrewd. Naturally, she could hear the displeasure in Mr. Jian's tone.

But it was indeed her fault in this matter.

After all, she called Mr. Jian early in the morning to ask Mr. Jian to come over, but Mr. Jian came but did not wait for Jun Yan's return, so it was understandable for her to be a little angry.

Murong Xiang immediately said, "Mr. Jian, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry this time. I won't do it again next time."

Murong Xiang's lowered head instantly fueled Mr. Jian's arrogance.

Some people are most likely to rub their noses into their faces, especially people like Mr. Jian who are arrogant and have a heart as high as the sky.

He snorted coldly, "Mrs. Jun, do you just want to let it go? You and your son have made me waste most of my time in vain. Time is money. I believe that Mrs. Jun knows what I mean without me saying it!"

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Murong Xiang smiled, she knew, of course she knew, it was said so straightforwardly, but she still didn't know what it meant, and she was no different than an idiot.

She immediately took out a bank card from her body and handed it to Mr. Jian, "There is one million in it, which is considered to be the hard work of Mr. Jian these few hours of waiting."

Mr. Jian stared at the bank card and just thought that Mrs. Jun is quite discerning.

But when I heard that this card was only worth one million, I felt uncomfortable.

The last time she gave a card was worth 10 million, why is she only giving 1 million now?

The Jun family has countless wealth, but will it be short of a mere ten million?

Are you going to send this million to beggars?

Although Mr. Jian is not in a good mood, it is not easy to show it. After all, one million is money. If he expresses his dissatisfaction, it will be even worse if Mrs. Jun is too arrogant and does not give him money next time.

He smiled reluctantly, then greeted Jian Mei, said goodbye to Murong Xiang briefly, and left in a swaggering manner.

Murong Xiang looked at Mr. Jian's leaving figure, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth slowly dropped.

Xiao Tao, who was beside Murong Xiang, stamped her feet angrily, "Madam, what kind of miracle doctor is this? He has such a bad temper. He just clearly disliked the lack of money we gave him!"

One million. Ordinary people work hard all day long and can’t earn one million in a lifetime. But they have just waited for four or five hours and are still serving delicious food and drinks here. Unexpectedly

Even a million dollars is too much to be ignored. It’s really... greedy and greedy!

Murong Xiang's face showed no change in expression, "Xiao Tao, you have seen too little of the world. There are many people like Mr. Jian in this world."

There are also many people who are more extreme than Mr. Jian!

Xiao Tao pursed her lips and said, "If it weren't for the young master's illness that required Mr. Jian's treatment, we wouldn't have to suffer from this cowardice. Madam, you are the mistress of the Jun family. No matter where you are, you are always respected and flattered.

But I was humiliated by this old man again and again. I, I am really angry!"

Murong Xiang said softly, "There's nothing to be angry about. It's just that everyone gets what he needs. I need him to treat my son, and he needs money. Just think about it the other way around. It's me who deliberately used money to dangle him, to inspire him."

His greed is not worth being angry about."

Xiao Tao was puzzled, "Madam, why do you want to arouse Mr. Jian's greed?"

Murong Xiang smiled slightly, "A lifetime of greed is not far from self-destruction."

Then someone will naturally accept Mr. Jian without waiting for her to lift a finger!

Xiao Tao's eyes lit up and she nodded clearly, "Listening to Madam's words is worth ten years of reading. I understand what you mean!"

Murong Xiang curled his lips, "As long as you understand."

She was in a wealthy family and the circles she had come into contact with seemed more noble and unattainable to people at the bottom, but in fact they were just a pool of filthier sewage.

In this circle, she lives a more transparent life than anyone else, and her methods are not inferior to anyone's.

But she usually doesn't bother to use it.

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Chapter completed!