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When she opened her eyes, Yin Jiaren just so happened to meet the eyes of the person in front of him.

Because the room was too hot, he took off his jacket and only wore a thin shirt. An Duoduo had also just finished boiling his bowl of soup and so she poured it all over Jiang Siming.

Pa! The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces. An Duoduo was already speechless, how could she have known that Jiang Siming would suddenly come over?

Yin Jiaren was so scared that her face turned pale white, she looked at Jiang Siming worriedly, "You, are you alright?"

Jiang Siming looked at An Duoduo, as if he had seen through her thoughts.

"I'm fine."

How could she be okay? Yin Jiaren could see that the place on his back that had soup scattered on it was still steaming. It didn't take a thought to guess that it must be a burn.

"Your back is definitely injured. No way, let's go to the hospital!"

Saying that, Yin Jiaren took her own bag and walked over to support Jiang Siming's arm.

As he walked out of the door, Jiang Siming turned to look at Zheng Zheyu with disdain.

"This... This, Zheyu, I didn't do it on purpose, I … I wanted to dump it on Yin Jiaren, who knows … "

An Duoduo was so anxious that she couldn't even speak properly, her mind was filled with memories of the eyes Jiang Siming had looked at her with, if he tried to take revenge, what would she do?

Zheng Zheyu looked at him angrily, "You still have the nerve to say it, if you didn't think you were smart, how could you be in such a mess?

After being yelled at like that, An Duoduo could not help but start crying. Zheng Zheyu was so annoyed by her crying, so he took his car keys and went out.

After shouting twice with unwillingness, Zheng Zheyu left without turning back. There was an additional sense of hatred in An Duoduo's eyes, if not for that bitch Yin Jiaren, how could things turn out like this!

In the car, Yin Jiaren hurriedly inserted the key and started the car, causing Jiang Siming to be unable to refrain from furrowing his brows.

"Let me drive."

Seeing Jiang Siming frowning, Yin Jiaren thought that the wound on his back was hurting, and she became even more anxious.

"No, no, no. You're already injured, how can you drive?"

With that, she took a deep breath and drove towards the nearest hospital.

Looking at the woman's worried expression, Jiang Siming could not help but curl his lips. This kind of feeling … It was actually quite good.

Arriving at the hospital, Yin Jiaren quickly brought Jiang Siming to the doctor, and when Jiang Siming took off his clothes, he could not help but take a deep breath.

There were even bright blisters on some places. Yin Jiaren's heart tensed up, if not for Jiang Siming blocking them, he would be the one standing here.

The doctor quickly cleaned up the wound and prescribed some scalding medicine.

"You have to help him apply this medicine three times a day. If you don't, there will be scars."

Yin Jiaren nodded her head quickly as she received the medicine and thanked the doctor.

On the way back, Yin Jiaren couldn't help but talk to Jiang Siming.

"Why did you block it for me at the restaurant?"

Glancing at the woman driving seriously, Jiang Siming spoke up expressionlessly: "If you're injured, you'll feel sorry for me from afar."

Yin Jiaren opened her mouth, she had thought of many different kinds of answers, she never thought that he would actually bring them up to her son.

"Today's matter …"

Yin Jiaren said in a small voice, and was so guilty that she couldn't continue. If she hadn't listened to Zheng Zheyu and brought Jiang Siming over, how could he have been injured?

Jiang Siming naturally knew what she was talking about and his gaze couldn't help but turn cold.

"I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation."

Reasonable explanation... Yin Jiaren thought about what Zheng Zheyu said about Yin He's whereabouts. After a moment of silence, she told Jiang Siming everything.

Jiang Siming squinted his eyes, "So, in order to get news of your father, you betrayed me so easily?"

Yin Jiaren's heart palpitated. Even though she wanted to retort that it wasn't a betrayal, she was the one who used Jiang Siming first after all.

"Yin Jiaren, are you really stupid? Do you think I won't be able to find out what information Zheng Family people have? "

If Yin Jiaren didn't want to use a blade to cut open her head while driving, that's right, if Jiang Siming couldn't even find out what happened, how would Zheng Zheyu know!

"So you're saying that Zheng Zheyu was deceiving me from start to finish?"

He felt mixed emotions. He thought he could get some information about his father with this information, but now it seemed that this path wasn't going to work.

With a heavy sigh, Yin Jiaren's entire body was filled with disappointment. When Jiang Siming saw this, he could not help but frown.

"In the future, no matter what the reason is, you must stand by my side. Do you understand?"

When they were getting off the car, Jiang Siming pulled her back and said those words without thinking.

"Is... "Why?"

"No reason."

After throwing down these few words coldly, Jiang Siming walked into the villa in large strides.

That night, Yin Jiaren told his son a few stories as usual to coax him to sleep. Just as she was thinking about going back and having a good rest, Jiang Siming sent him a message.

"Come to my room."

Yin Jiaren shook her head, she walked to the door of his room and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Taking a deep breath, Yin Jiaren opened the door and saw Jiang Siming taking off his shirt. He could not help but hold his breath.

With a golden body, skin the color of wheat, a faintly discernible abs of stomach, and with that breathtaking beauty, Yin Jiaren felt as if her nose was about to bleed.

"Have you seen enough?"

Just as Yin Jiaren was in a daze, Jiang Siming's low voice came out, scaring her so much that she trembled slightly.

"Ah, yes …" "I'm sorry."

Yin Jiaren helplessly looked away, to her surprise, her flustered and flustered actions looked a little funny.

"That... "You, why did you call me?"

Just as she finished speaking, Yin Jiaren saw the medicine on the table and she roughly understood what it was. It seemed that Jiang Siming was prepared to let him apply the medicine on him.

"Come over here and apply the medicine."

Yin Jiaren was a little unwilling and did not make a move for a long time, "Home... Aren't there servants …? "

The voice was so soft that it sounded like a mosquito. Jiang Siming did not hear her clearly.

Yin Jiaren sighed, whether it was a blessing or a curse, if she rejected it, then she would definitely suffer a lot in the future.

"It's nothing, it's just medicine."

With that, Yin Jiaren put on the expression of a warrior dying, walked over, and picked up the medicine.

"You … Turn around and sit down. "

Thinking that her height was not high enough, Yin Jiaren found a stool for him to sit on.