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Other than constantly causing trouble for him, and crying out in worry here, what else did he do for him?
"No, I can't sit here and wait for death." Wen Zhixia wiped the tears off her face, stood up, and walked into the bathroom to wash her face.
Feeling the icy cold touch on her face, Wen Zhixia calmed down a little. It would be easier for her to find a way to meet him, even if her father didn't want to.
Wen Zhixia knew that Easy would also want to see her around.
Bai Li, who had been waiting in the treatment room for a long time, saw that it was easy to be supported in. This meant that his injuries weren't serious and that he was slightly relieved.
It looked like his back was going to get burnt, but Bai Li knew that burns were just scary.
On the surface, it looked frightening. However, as long as he didn't get infected and didn't cause any complications, he would be fine after treating the wound.
But he frowned when he saw what had happened to Easy.
"How many people are there?"
Bai Li didn't know how many people the other side had prepared before he was able to injure Easy. After all, it's not like Bai Li didn't know about the strength that had improved over the years.
"Two."
Easily gritting his teeth, knowing that it was really embarrassing to say these words. Just two people injured him, he would definitely be mocked by his good friend.
"Then you have to be careful of Uncle Rong throwing you back on the island to practice again."
Bai Li didn't mind at all and teased Easy. He didn't know that Easy was an injury caused to protect a woman.
"So much nonsense."
He clenched his fists and tried to control his body from trembling from the pain. The sweat on his forehead showed that the pain was not a small one.
However, ever since he had started training, he already knew that he carried the fate of Rong Family on his shoulders. He absolutely could not be weak, and would have to endure it no matter how painful it was.
Bai Li was no longer irritating. He focused on treating the wound on his back. Burns needed to endure the initial pain and get rid of the damaged tissue before he could recover quickly.
"Alright, you should rest first."
In order to ease the injection, Bai Li walked out of the medical room. Everyone was waiting for him to explain the easy situation.
"Uncle Rong, Yi's wound was caused by the explosion. It has already been treated. As long as you ensure that you don't touch water or get infected, you can just change your medicine on time."
Bai Li respectfully reported his injuries to Rong Heting. Bai Li had inherited his father's medical skills and also continued Bai Sheng's mission to protect Rong Family.
"Watch him."
As the future Patriarch of Rong Family, how could he let himself be injured so easily? If the opponent were to take advantage of the situation and sneak in, then who would protect his Rong's.
"Don't leak any information that might get hurt. Also, don't let him see Wen Zhixia again without my permission."
With that, Rong Heting went back to the study room. It seemed that the other party couldn't help but make a move.
"Yi, how are you?"
Mu Qianqian saw that it was easy to lie on her stomach because of the injury to her back. She reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead with a tissue.
"I'm fine, Mom. I made you worry."
Easy to see the look of worry on the face of the mother, really feel sorry, such a big person still let the mother worry for themselves, this is not a mature man's performance.
"You're so stupid, how can such a big person be injured?"
Rong Jian looked at the wound on his brother's back and felt heartache, but his mouth was full of disdain.
He could easily hear his sister's mockery, but he didn't care. Smiling indifferently, he then looked around for someone he cared about.
"Stop looking for her. Daddy locked her up. He might even let you see her again."
Seeing his brother's expression, Rong Jian naturally knew who his brother was looking for, so he passed on his dad's message to him. Actually, Rong Jian also agreed with what his dad was doing.
After all, my brother's safety was more important than anything else.
Easily hearing his sister's words didn't surprise him too much. He knew that his father would naturally vent his anger on his sister after getting injured accidentally and having Wen Zhixia by his side.
Especially since his father had warned him just now.
However, Yi Yi Yi couldn't help but worry about that little woman. He shouldn't be injured, right? He protected her very closely, so where would his father lock her up. He must bring her back to the Rong Manor as soon as possible.
"Have a good rest, don't think too much."
With that, Mu Qianqian brought Rong Jian out of the treatment room. Although she felt that Zhixia was a pretty good girl, it was also true that she was easily injured because of her.
Mu Qianqian couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in her heart, thus tacitly agreeing with her husband's decision. Mu Qianqian didn't believe anything, she only believed that Rong Heting would definitely protect the whole family.
After watching his mother leave, he would easily try to raise his hands, but the moment he made a move, the wound on his back was involved and he had no choice but to give up.
It wasn't because of the pain, but if the wound hadn't healed earlier, how could he have left with the little girl earlier?
It was easy to not see Wen Zhixia for three days. Every day, there would be people who came to change the medicine on time. However, no one mentioned anything about Wen Zhixia to him.
It was easy for him to not ask, but if he did, then his father would definitely be more afraid of the existence of this little girl, so he could only endure it.
And he hadn't heard any news of Wen Zhixia being sent away either, so she must still be at Rong Mansion. Since his father didn't say that he wanted to see her, it meant that his father hadn't come to a final conclusion on this matter.
Thinking of this, his heart relaxed a little. He probably knew that his father wouldn't make things difficult for Zhixia.
He did not know that Wen Zhixia had been on hunger strike for three days.
From the day she was ordered to stay in the guest room by Rong Heting, Wen Zhixia carefully observed every corner of the room and didn't find any possibility of escaping.
Wen Zhixia was depressed, but she couldn't give up. Ting Lan would bring in food on time every day, but she would just put down the plate and leave.
Without any news, Wen Zhixia felt that she couldn't wait any longer. Although she knew that easy injuries wouldn't hurt her life, she was still very worried.
At 12 noon, Ting Lan had just opened Wen Zhixia's door. As soon as she entered the room, she found that Wen Zhixia wasn't sitting on her bed in a daze like she did every day.
He turned to the bathroom.
Wen Zhixia, who was hiding behind the door, smashed the vase when Ting Lan stuck her head out.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I have no other choice. Please don't blame me."
Wen Zhixia gently placed the unconscious Ting Lan on the floor, apologizing non-stop. She didn't want to hurt anyone, but there was nothing she could do.
Wen Zhixia held her hands together and prayed for Ting Lan to not let anything happen to her. If anything happened to Ting Lan, she really couldn't forgive herself.
Wen Zhixia couldn't help but feel that it was too easy to meet her. She looked down the hallway to find no one else. Then, relying on her memory, she descended the stairs and started searching for an easy figure in the rooms on the first floor.