Hidden Assassin - Chapter153

Jiaming bought some Eight Treasures Porridge outside the hospital. The flower shop next to him also opened. He went to buy a few Chinese roses and wrapped them up with Shangzhu and Baby's Breath. The people from the post office delivered the new Jianghai Daily. He glanced at it and saw that last night's large-scale crackdown on the underworld was on the front page. He shook his head and smiled. He couldn't help but sigh at the quick response of these newspapers.

He walked all the way to the hospital's entrance and saw that on the other side of the outpatient department, there were more than ten injured people led by Ye Lian. They were talking and laughing as they walked towards the inpatient department. Fang Zhitian and the others naturally wouldn't stay in this hospital. Jiaming roughly understood the reason why Ye Lian and the others came.

Minamoto No Yoritomo had just carried out an assassination attempt. After his failure, he was probably still in Jianghai. These people secretly came to take care of Shasha, who was hospitalized. It was also a way to express goodwill to Jian Suyan.

Seeing Jiaming coming over, Ye Lian and the others pointed at him and laughed for a while. They were probably telling their companions that he was one of the three children. Jiaming had met a few of them last night. However, looking at him now, he was wearing a school uniform that didn't fit him very well. His hair was slightly messy, and his appearance was ordinary. He carried his and Lingjing's school bags on his shoulders. In his left hand was a thermos of Eight Treasures Porridge, and in his right hand was a bouquet of flowers. He looked like a fifteen or sixteen year old teenager. Although his height couldn't be changed, no one would associate him with the powerful and elegant beauty Jian Suyan last night.

As for Minamoto No Yoritomo's personality, Jiaming was confident that he wouldn't do anything to Shasha again. However, nothing was absolute. Therefore, although it didn't mean much, Jiaming was still grateful that the people from Yanhuang Awakening came to help. Shasha and Lingjing were more important to him than the world. Yanhuang Awakening had always been kind to their allies.

In fact, Jiaming didn't hate Pei Luojia, nor did he have any patriotism. Now that he thought about it, if he didn't save Marilyn and Kaoru Tsukiike back then, he wouldn't have diverted more than seven billion yuan to Kelly because of a sense of crisis.

Fornim also wouldn't have led to the Dreamstar incident. If this series of chain reactions didn't happen, he would have had a much easier time. However, since it had already happened, there was no room for self-reflection. He wanted to start over again and yearned for freedom. If he couldn't do what he wanted to do, then what was the point of it?

It was also because of this that he had to save Fang Zhitian and the others this time. Yanhuang Awakening was a buffer zone between him and Pei Luojia. If this buffer zone was gone, he would definitely be affected by Pei Luojia's sharpness.

When he entered the inpatient department, he saw a few of the Sand and Bamboo Group's underlings sitting outside Sha Sha's ward. He greeted them and pushed the door open. Ling Jing was putting on her clothes on the bed next to her. When she saw someone enter, she quickly pulled up the blanket to cover herself. When she saw that it was him, she put down the blanket and glared at him. Then, she said, "Look outside and don't let anyone in." She took off her pajamas, revealing her exquisite upper body.

Shasha was sleeping in the middle of the bed. Her brows were slightly furrowed.

"Did Shasha wake up last night?" Jiaming asked as he arranged the bouquet of flowers.

"Yeah, she woke up once at eleven. When she asked about you, I only told her that mom told you to go home and sleep."

After putting on her long pants and thin cotton socks, Lingjing sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her bangs. She looked at Jiaming who was observing Shasha's expression. "Last night … last night, I heard from the people outside that the police were dispatched. Yongsheng Group was wiped out overnight. The boss of Yongsheng Group was arrested and then disappeared. Jiaming, you … you're not hurt, right …?"

"Yeah, I didn't do that. I'm fine."

Looking back, he saw faint dark circles under Lingjing's eyes. She probably didn't sleep well last night because she was accompanying Shasha, who had just undergone surgery. She also had to worry about him killing people outside. He went over and hugged her shoulder. Lingjing sat on the edge of the bed and hugged him.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

"Yeah …" Lingjing softly hummed. Her forehead gently rubbed against his chest.

After hugging for a long time, Lingjing suddenly let go of him with a bright smile. "Okay, I'm relieved now that I know you're okay. I'm going to my mom's office to brush my teeth and wash my face. I want a big bowl for breakfast!"

"No problem, as long as you can finish it."

"Of course I can finish it."

Jumping off the bed, Lingjing skipped and pulled on her shoes. "When I'm in a good mood, my belly will naturally grow bigger!"

"Oh?

Really? "

"Yep."

Seeing Jiaming looking at her belly, Lingjing smiled and rolled her eyes at him. "Don't think that I'll give birth to your child now. I don't want to run away with a ball at the age of sixteen. Mom and Dad will kill me."

Jiaming shrugged and looked at Lingjing who ran out like a gust of wind. He smiled happily.

Opening the curtains, he divided the breakfast into bowls. When the golden sunlight shone in through the window, Shasha lazily opened her eyes. Looking at Jiaming by the bed, she revealed a gentle smile. "Yeah, good morning."

"Good morning, honey."

Jiaming gently lifted Shasha's body up a little. Probably because of the incision, Shasha gently frowned. Jiaming asked, "Does the incision hurt?"

"Yeah, it started to hurt after the anesthesia wore off last night, but it's okay." She raised her chin and smiled. "It's nothing."

"Tsk, your stomach was cut, and you call that nothing?

What about the wound on your hand?

Is it serious? "

"I saw it when I woke up last night. It's just a little bruised. Mama Ye also bandaged it for me. Hey, what are you doing …" Shasha slightly struggled, but she was not immune to Jiaming's unbuttoning of her clothes. She half-resisted and half-allowed him to unbutton her shirt, revealing the bandage on her bra and arm. "Look, it's okay. Do you want to take off the bandage to check? It's not serious at all. Those people yesterday, if I didn't suddenly have a stomachache, they would have fainted … Hey, why are you undoing it …"

"I want to see the incision I made for you …"

"But this is the hospital …"

"It's the hospital that's interesting."

"Tsk … You've watched too many videos of uniform seduction …"

"But you're the one who brought the videos home …"

Shasha had just undergone surgery, so she did not have much strength to resist. At this time, she tried to stop Jia Ming, but in the end, her clothes were completely unbuttoned by Jia Ming. When she saw the sutured incision below her lower abdomen, Shasha muttered, "This time, it will definitely leave an ugly scar."

"It's very beautiful. I like it." Jiaming looked up and smiled.

"But I don't like it."

"It's for me to see. It's fine as long as I like it."

"Tsk …"

Although she said that she did not think much of it, Shasha's face still showed a satisfied smile. She put her hands on both sides and let him look at the scar.

Because the incision was a little lower, in order to avoid pain, the edge of her pants was a little lower at this time. He could already vaguely see the groin between her legs. According to Jiaming's understanding of her body, he naturally knew that if he looked a little lower, it would be the most attractive part. After a while, Shasha also felt that something was amiss. She said angrily, "How much longer are you going to look at it?" She wanted to pull the quilt up, but she saw that Jiaming had already bent down.

"I want to kiss that part."

"Ah … Uh, how can you do that? I'm still in pain. You big pervert, uh … Mm …"

Their lips gently pressed together. It was soft, warm, and moist, and there was also a slight pain because of it. Her hands originally wanted to stop Jiaming, but at this time, they were placed on his head, and gradually, they could not move. An indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of her heart. She sat there and looked at the young man leaning over her lower abdomen. Her eyes suddenly became a little wet …

Not only had they been attached to him, but at the same time that they relied on him, this man was also attached to them …

The next moment, the door opened.

"… As for the surgery on bed three … Uh?"

When Jiaming and Shasha raised their heads to look at the door, Duan Jingxian, who was the first to step into the ward, saw the scene in front of her and suddenly froze. She stopped the nurse who was about to come in. The three of them stared at each other for a long time. Duan Jingxian blinked and looked to the side. "Uh, that … Cough … Cough … We'll come back later …"

After saying that, she took a step back and closed the door.

On the bed, Shasha pulled the quilt up and said in a distressed voice, "Now I'm dead, you big pervert …"

"That … Jiaming and Shasha are dating?"

Entering the office, Lingjing was washing her face. Duan Jingxian put down the folder in her hand and asked in distress. Lingjing's action of wiping her face froze for a second.

Duan Jingxian walked to the bathroom door and supported herself with one hand. She watched her daughter wash her face. "Just now, when I was about to go for a ward round, I saw Jiaming and Shasha … Uh, Jiaming took off Shasha's clothes and looked very carefully at the wound … Uh, it feels weird …"

"Uh, haha … Haha …"

Lingjing raised her head and smiled awkwardly. "Mom, don't tell anyone about this …"

"Of course not, I'm not a gossipy woman. Besides, Shasha's dad doesn't care anyway."

She walked over and hugged Lingjing's shoulder with a smile. She looked at her daughter's beautiful face in the mirror and said, "But, your dad and I always thought that you and Jiaming would be a couple. Yesterday, we even talked about a competition with Liu Zheng. Ah, who knew that our family would lose …"

Sensing her daughter's body stiffen, Duan Jingxian quickly changed her words. "Okay, okay, I know, I know. Your dad and I don't really want to arrange a marriage for you. We just think that Jiaming is really good. If you just treat him as a friend, then just a friend. We won't force you … Um, it's just that your dad has always wanted to hand over the dojo to him. Now … Oh right, Jiaming and Shasha are together. Will it affect you if the three of you live together …"

"It's okay, Mom."

Lingjing smiled. "We're friends first, then lovers. The three of us grew up together. Do you think that love is more important than being friends?

Besides, Jiaming and Shasha didn't do anything inappropriate … "

"Ah, I'm just afraid that my daughter will be despised if she becomes a third wheel …"

"How dare they!" Lingjing raised her fist.

The morning breeze caressed them as the bicycle moved briskly on the road, heading towards Sacred Heart College.

Sitting in the back seat, Lingjing hugged Jiaming's waist tightly and told him about the conversation she had with her mother Just now.

"It seems that I'll have to be your mistress and concubine for the rest of my life …"

Every time they talked about this topic, Jiaming wouldn't defend himself. He would just say, "I'm sorry."

But this time, before Jiaming could respond, she smiled and used her cheek to hit Jiaming's back. "Don't say sorry. It's not your fault. It's me and Sister Shasha who want to pester you. You can't complain. Just treat us sisters better, haha …"

The laughter that sounded like silver bells flew out from the back seat of the bicycle. In the bright and beautiful morning, a new day had begun.

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