The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 407: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (23)

At this time, Su Xiangran was not as leisurely as Beitang Jing thought, because three days had passed and she needed to check Ling Moqing's wound for the second time.

"Don't move." Su Xiangran gently held down the person who was trying to "struggle". "Do you still want to get better? I just took a look at the wound. Why are you reacting so strongly?"

Fei Tao wanted to give some advice or two. After all, her young lady's behavior was somewhat like that of a bully teasing a "young lady".

"Miss, there are differences between men and women. Please find a male doctor for me!" Ling Moqing did not dare to break free from Su Xiangran's "restraints".

It’s not that he didn’t have enough strength, but he was afraid that if he used too much force, he would hurt this “lifesaver”.

Su Xiangran resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "You are now in the inner house of my mansion. If I find someone from outside to treat you, I will be even more confused. It is better for you to cooperate, get your injury healed, and leave quickly."

Ling Moqing was stunned. He didn't expect Miss Su to have such thoughts. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and said, "I know that my disturbance has damaged Miss's reputation. If possible, I am willing to take responsibility."

Fei Tao widened her eyes, unable to believe her ears. What kind of life-saving grace and vow of love was this? This was such a bloody plot!

Su Xiangran ignored him and took advantage of his resistance to check the wound on his waist. Then she took the towel handed to her by Feitao and wiped her palms.

"What are you thinking about!" She rolled her eyes and looked at him like a fool. "I just saved your life. I only know your name is Ling Moqing.

I don't know anything else about you, including your identity, background, family situation, etc.! You still want to be responsible for me?"

Ling Moqing widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

After all, he has been in the martial arts world for several years, and has met many ladies from noble families and chivalrous women over the years.

However, without exception, as soon as the women saw him, they would swarm over him like bees seeing nectar.

Even though he had never treated them well, Su Xiangran was different - she was the first woman who rejected him without hesitation!

Looking at Ling Moqing's expression, Su Xiangran inexplicably thought of those words - Woman, you arouse my interest.

Eh! It feels so cold.

"Alright, your wound is healing now, move to the outer courtyard today!" Su Xiangran ordered Ling Moqing to leave, "I don't need your reward."

Ling Moqing wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Su Xiangran, "You don't have to say anything more, I won't change my mind. Also, it's time to change your clothes. Someone will bring you new clothes later."

After saying that, Su Xiangran took Feitao and left the room.

Ling Moqing looked at their departing backs, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Not long after, the door was opened again, and a man who looked like a servant walked in, holding a new set of clothes in his hands.

"Sir, this is what the young lady asked me to bring to you." The servant placed the clothes on the table, then stepped out and closed the door.

Ling Moqing picked up the clothes and looked at them carefully.

The texture of this suit is very good and the workmanship is very fine. It seems that it was specially prepared for him.

After the servant delivered clothes to Ling Moqing, he came over to report to Fei Tao.

"Feitao, I just have good intentions, why would you give me such nice clothes?" Su Xiangran was still reading a storybook today, "Although he doesn't look like a poor man, saving him is already the most righteous thing I can do.

Change his clothes, and even make good clothes for him. Even if we have money, we shouldn't spend it like this."

"Miss, as the saying goes, more friends mean more paths." Fei Tao explained to Su Xiangran with a smile, "Look at that Mr. Ling, he exudes a light woody fragrance all over his body.

Even the underwear he wears is made of such high-quality material, which shows that his identity and background are definitely extraordinary.

Since we have already saved him, let's just consider it as a good relationship!"

Hearing this, Su Xiangran couldn't help but sigh softly: "Alas, it's not that I can't bear to part with those clothes, but I'm worried that he will have some misunderstandings."

As she spoke, she recalled what Ling Moqing had just said about taking responsibility, and she felt more and more unhappy.

Fei Tao thought for a moment and then comforted her, "Miss, don't worry too much. In my opinion, his injury is not serious.

If there is anything that needs to be dealt with in the future, I will be responsible for negotiating it, so that the young lady can avoid showing up in public again."

"Okay! If I don't go to see him, maybe he won't have those crazy thoughts." Su Xiangran picked up a grape from the table and put it in her mouth, "Ah! Why is it so sour? Let's try some other fruit next time!"

It’s so annoying that I can’t even eat fruit without worrying about it.