C62 He Brought Back the Girl He Liked

"No need." Yin Jialu quickly refused.

In the morning, Mrs Wu went up to call for food and helped her down. She should continue to let Mrs Wu help her up.

Mrs Wu was a kind person and was in her fifties when she was working.

She heard Mrs Wu herself say that she was an old man in Leng house. She had been working in Leng family not long after Zhao Yahui and Leng Liang got married. Because her husband died early and the child died prematurely, she had no other family to rely on.

She would treat Leng house as her home and plan to take care of her family here.

Fortunately, Father Leng promised that Leng family would be responsible for Mrs Wu's retirement.

After going up to the second floor, Mrs Wu, who was getting older, was panting.

Yin Jialu was a little embarrassed, "Mrs Wu, if you are tired, come over and sit to rest."

Mrs Wu was born to be restless. She skillfully found the anti-inflammatory medicine that the doctor gave Yin Jialu.

"Aiya, I am old and it is hard for me to do anything. Second Young Madam, this medicine is taken half an hour after the meal. I will put it here for you. Don't forget to eat it."

Seeing that people who were not related to her treated her so well, Yin Jialu felt warm in her heart. She said coquettishly, "Just sit down and rest. You are not the only one in Leng family. Just let the others do it."

Mrs Wu also seemed to have something to say, so she sat down.

"Second Young Madam..."

"Mrs Wu, call me Jialu. Don't call me Second Young Madam. It makes me think that I am still in a feudal society."

Mrs Wu smiled and felt relieved. This girl was really kind. "Jialu, there are some things that I should not say, but as a person who watched Dongxu and Dongru grow up, I am a little sad to see the current situation of Leng family."

Sad? Yin Jialu didn't understand. Wasn't the Leng family always fine?

"Ever since the young master got into a car accident, he has become irritable and started to have violent tendencies. He often thought that he had received unfair treatment. The previously gentle and refined eldest young master now seemed to have changed into a different person. He even contradicts the old master's words. "

Mrs Wu sighed and continued, "Leng house was fine in the past, but now it has changed its appearance. Jialu, you must be well with the second young master, otherwise this family will be separated... "

Yin Jialu felt somewhat apologetic in her heart. To Mrs Wu, the Leng family was no different from her own home. She even treated the two children of the Leng family as her own children.

However, she still had to leave. It was impossible for her to live with Leng Dongru for the rest of her life. She could feel that Leng Dongru did not love her and only wanted to fulfill his duties as husband and wife. Furthermore, she had someone she liked...

"Although Second Young Master brought a girl back in the past, he never said who she was. Jialu, don't think too much about it." Mrs Wu's mind was meticulous. It could be seen that Yin Jialu seemed to be having an argument with Leng Dongru.

She knew that in the past when Leng Dongru was in university, he had brought a girl back. It seemed that his wife liked her quite a bit and would come every day for some time. But she did not come after that.

Yin Jialu straightened her ears and seemed to have heard some explosive news.

Sure enough, Leng Dongru had someone he liked.

Then why weren't they together? Were they against it?

From the looks of it, Leng Dongru didn't look like someone who would compromise just because his family was against it.

Was he dumped? Or was there another reason?

No matter what, as long as she liked someone else, then the chances of her getting a divorce were much higher.

She thought that she should have an open talk with Leng Dongru, perhaps that would be better.

After Mrs Wu left, Leng Dongru came in and took the documents, but was stopped by Yin Jialu.

Leng Dongru asked, "Does your feet hurt?"

"No, I want to talk to you. Come and sit." Yin Jialu patted the empty seat beside the sofa.

Leng Dongru hesitated for a moment and sat down.

Yin Jialu brewed her thoughts and said, "Do you have someone you like?"

"Just say it!"

"Uh... I heard from Mrs Wu that you had a girl you liked before. Actually, I don't think we need to maintain it like this..."

"What else did Mrs Wu say to you?" Leng Dongru coldly interrupted her.

"Er... No more." He wouldn't be petty enough to blame Mrs Wu, right?

Leng Dongru got up and was about to leave when she grabbed him. " Sigh... If you have something to say, say it. You can't go and find Mrs Wu."

"What do you think?" Yin Jialu should not have just asked him.

Yin Jialu rolled her eyes and thought about what to say to make it sound more rounded and pleasant. She had achieved her goal again.

"I think you need to find your true love."

"I don't understand!"

"I think you should be with your true love. "

"Speak in human language!"

" Let's divorce! "

Time suddenly stopped, and all sounds seemed to have stopped.

Leng Dongru's face was as cold as ice. He stood there motionless, but the pressure was terrifyingly low.

Yin Jialu shrank her head in fear. She had said it. She should have said it in a more tactful way. Clearly, he did not accept it!

In fact, no matter what she said, Leng Dongru would not accept it!

Leng Dongru pressed down his body and trapped her between him and the sofa. With a dangerous look in his eyes, he asked, "You want a divorce?"

"Uh..." Yin Jialu felt that his expression was not right. She was thinking if he would bite her to death if she nodded.

Looking at his posture, it seemed like he wanted to pounce on her.

"Speak!" Leng Dongru narrowed his eyes like a black panther preparing to attack. He bent his body and waited for Yin Jialu to speak.

It was as if if if Yin Jialu said something he did not want to hear, he would rush forward and bite her to death!

Yin Jialu struggled to swallow a mouthful of saliva. With an innocent face, she said, "I did not mean that..."

"Not what do you mean?" Leng Dongru looked at her frightened little face and did not want to let it go.

"I do not mean to divorce you..." Yin Jialu was scared. She shrank her head, afraid that Leng Dongru would pounce on her angrily.

Leng Dongru's lips curled. He was so timid!

"It's good that you are not!" He pretended that nothing had happened.

Taking out the medicine box, he knelt on one knee and grabbed her ankle.

Yin Jialu was so scared that she shrank back and said with a cautious face, "What is it?"

"Change the medicine!"

The voice gradually drowned Leng Dongru's eyes. "I will do it myself..."

His method of changing the dressing was a little clumsy, but it was very gentle, afraid of hurting her. However, he was unfamiliar with this kind of thing, so he still hurt her.

Yin Jialu took a cold breath and frowned deeply.

"Does it hurt?" Leng Dongru felt his heart tremble.

She bit her lips and nodded.

"It will be done soon." This time, he was even more focused.

He gently wrapped the last piece of gauze around her before letting go of Leng Dongru's breath.

He really did not hold onto this kind of thing, but he did not know why he would personally help her change the dressing.

He looked down at her thick wrapped feet. Her round toes were a little pale because of blood loss, but her nails were especially cute.

Yin Jialu felt a little awkward and wanted to pull it back, but was grabbed by Leng Dongru.