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Chapter 38 It's Like My Sister Is His Private Property

Behind her, the servant was holding a white towel and patiently wiping the water stains on her head.

On the side, the three big men of the Zhao family were standing next to the sofa. It was not related to Ji Mushen's injuries, but they looked at the girl on the sofa with Ji Mushen's eyes all over.

The three brothers' expressions were both heavy and weird.

...

The injured Ji Mushen's eyes fell on the face of the girl who was looking at her wounded, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

This scene... made him feel very unreal.

It's like a dream.

But the worries and concerns on her little face were so real.

She was... worried about him?

The man's eyes flashed, and his eyes became more and more uncontrollably hotter. He stared at her tightly, as if the people around him did not exist, looking at the bad girl who belonged only to him without restraint.

After a long time, the doctor put the utensils on his hand into a box soaked in disinfectant, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"alright."

After hearing what the doctor said, Zhao Wanyi, who was nervous on her face, was relieved and subconsciously glanced at Ji Mushen's right arm.

After the wound was sutured and bandaged, his blood stopped.

"Don't touch the wound in the past few days, and don't force your arms to avoid the injury becoming serious." The doctor continued.

Zhao Wanyi listened to the doctor's instructions seriously, then nodded obediently and said politely.

"Thank you, the doctor."

The girl's obedient voice also made the doctor's face look surprised, and then he replied politely.

"Ms. Zhao, please be polite."

"Send the doctor back." Zhao Muze glanced at the servant, then spoke and ordered.

The servant nodded, helped the doctor pack up his things, and then sent the doctor away.

As soon as the doctor left, Zhao Wanyi leaned over with concern and looked at Ji Mushen's arm.

Ji Mushen lowered his eyes and kept looking at her tightly.

Zhao Muze's face changed when he looked at this scene.

Ji Mushen looked at his sister too much... uncomfortable!

It seemed as if the sister was his personal property.

Thinking of this, Zhao Muze immediately turned his face and turned to the servant beside him and ordered.

"Mr. Fu Ji went to the guest room to rest."

After he finished speaking, the servant came over to help Ji Mushen.

But before his hand touched him, a cold look glanced over.

The servant stopped and was frightened by the man's eyes and dared not move forward again. He could only turn his head in embarrassment to look at Zhao Muze.

Seeing this, when Zhao Muze was about to say something, Zhao Wanyi suddenly glanced at her brothers and said naturally.

"No need, just go to my room, my room is more comfortable."

Her room is the best room in the Zhao family, both in the lighting and comfort level, especially suitable for rest.

She used to like to sleep in the room because it was very comfortable.

After her words fell, Zhao Muze's serious voice rang out.

"How can you do it? How can you let outsiders enter your boudoir?"

My sister's room has always been the most precious place in the family. Not to mention Gu Jiu and others are not allowed to enter, even the elder brother cannot go in at will.

How could she let Ji Mushen go in casually?

After hearing what the elder brother said, Zhao Wanyi skipped her lips disapprovingly and explained.
Chapter completed!
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