C49 Your Little Problems Are All Big Ones

Mi Su also knew that Rong Jinchu was not simple, but she had never thought about it deeply. Furthermore, with her intelligence, no matter how much she thought about it, she could not figure it out.

She remembered Xia Anan's idea of running away.

At this moment, Mi Su felt that he was too smart!

Facing such a mysterious and dangerous man, if she continued to stay by his side, not only would she have to constantly worry about whether she would be killed in the next second, she would also have to worry about whether she would be in danger.

She was just a useless commoner with a crew cut. Every day, she just wanted to eat, drink, have fun, find a job, and live a full life. She didn't want to have any thrilling and exciting experiences.

Fearing, she recoiled from the grip of her foot.

Rong Jinchu saw through it. There was a hint of playfulness in his deep voice. "Afraid?"

Mi Su nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

When ordinary people heard this, who wouldn't be afraid?

Rong Jinchu curled his lips and a teasing look flashed across his eyes. "Don't be afraid. You're the one I want to kill. If anyone tries to cross me, I won't allow them to kill you before I do."

... ""

Was he comforting himself?

Why didn't she feel any comfort...

Moreover, it was more of a threat than a comfort to understand Rong Jinchu's words.

However, Mi Su thought about it and still expressed her satisfaction.

Think about it. If she was killed by Rong Jinchu's enemies, she would die either from bullets or limbs. In short, every death was cruel.

Therefore, it was better to die in the hands of Rong Jinchu, who was willing to give him the right to choose.

After Mi Su finished thinking, her nose started to itch.

Then, one sneeze after another.

"Ah, yea -"

"Ah, yea -"

To prevent further sneezes, Mi Su pinched her nose and rubbed it.

Seeing this, Rong Jinchu's cold gaze fell on Doctor Zhuang's face, "Let her have a look."

After listening to their conversation, Doctor Zhuang felt Rong Jinchu's gaze and pursed his lips in grievance.

Every time he made a move, it would either be an extremely difficult major surgery or a life and death situation for Rong Jinchu. But now, he had only sprained his ankle and sneezed a few times, and he had to accept the summons and rush over.

He felt that this was an insult to him, who only liked to accept challenges.

Doctor Zhuang complained for a while.

Alas!

So be it.

He resigned himself to his fate and squatted down to check Mi Su's leg injury over and over again. He quickly came to a decision, "It's a mild sprain. Miss Mi, you should rest in peace for a few days. Try not to move normally."

Rong Jinchu looked at his swollen ankle that looked like a steamed bun. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Is this a small problem?"

... ""

Could it be a big problem?

Doctor Zhuang was speechless. He felt that his professionalism was being questioned. "Young Master Rong, Miss Mi's injury is indeed a small problem. It is a big problem when Young Master Rong is in a life or death situation."

Rong Jinchu's face turned cold.

Mi Su noticed that he was in a bad mood and spoke up to help Doctor Zhuang, "Rong Jinchu, since Doctor Zhuang said it's a small problem, then it's a small problem. Like I said before, it's just a sprained ankle..."

This small injury was nothing.

Rong Jinchu glanced at her and said with an irreconcilable stubbornness, "To me, a small problem like yours is a big problem."

... ""

His heart was pounding again.

Mi Su secretly ground her teeth.

Damn Rong Jinchu, are you addicted to flirting with her?