When Jing Ling went to see Fu Bing who had broken his leg, Fu Bing, a grown man, was crying under the quilt.

Jing Ling: "..."

I simply can’t look straight at the continuation of this world.

Sighing helplessly, Jing Ling walked in slowly.

"Jing Ling!" Fu Bing heard the footsteps and saw it was her. He stopped crying and shouted.

Jing Ling looked at Fu Bing with a cold face, who was about to stand up regardless of her disabled legs. She checked several times that her heartbeat was still normal. She couldn't help but ordered in a cold voice: "Lie down!"

I have spent all my good temper on this crazy thing in this world.

This mentally retarded person will always be so insignificant. Does he know that I am the queen?

hum!

As soon as Jing Ling sat down next to the bed, Fu Bing grabbed her neck.

The man's wailing was earth-shattering, "Ahhh! My money is gone! My leg is broken, why am I so miserable!"

Jing Ling's head was covered with black lines.

"Why is your money gone?" Jing Ling couldn't help but ask, holding the man in her arms with one hand.

"Xiamu told me that my business in the human world has been losing money. Now I broke my leg and the hospital bills are very expensive. All my money has been spent!"

"..." No, she remembered that the medical expenses for this mentally retarded person were not that expensive.

Could it be that the doctor took a look at his brain?

Jing Linggang thought this, and then was dismissed by the next thought.

If he looked at his brain, he would definitely not be as mentally retarded as he is now.

Jing Ling was just about to ask, but then she saw Xia Mu and Luo Nai peeking at the door, both shaking their heads at her anxiously.

Jing Ling: "..."

After looking at the two of them, Jing Ling swallowed her question silently.

Forget it, I don’t know anything.

After comforting Fu Bing for a while, Fu Bing finally stopped holding Jing Ling's neck "acting like a baby".

Fu Bing lay back on the bed, looking at Jing Ling who looked as usual and couldn't help but beat the drum in her heart.

Why did this person react like this after he just said so much...

Turning his eyes, Fu Bing turned over and lay down normally.

Staring at Jing Ling quietly, Fu Bing thought about it for a while, and then in Jing Ling's calm gaze, Fu Bing secretly unbuttoned a section of his hospital gown.

At this moment, Fu Bing didn't have a pillow, just looking straight at Jing Ling with a pair of bright eyes.

Jing Ling suddenly thought of a word: goblin.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Jing Ling reached out and covered the man with the quilt that had been thrown aside by the cold brush: "It's cold, be careful of catching a cold."

"..."

Fu Bing looked at the indifferent Jing Ling angrily, wondering whether he really didn't understand or was pretending not to know.

For a long time, Jing Ling watched Fu Bing tuck herself into the quilt and make a fuss.

Knowing the man's temper, Jing Ling sat beside him.

When Fu Bing's inexplicable anger finally subsided a little, Jing Ling lifted the quilt off Fu Bing's face again.

Jing Ling's gaze paused for a moment as she glanced at the man's covered red cheeks.

Reaching out to pick up the medicine that had been sitting aside for a long time, Jing Ling took a cup of warm water and said, "Get up and take the medicine."

"I won't take it, the medicine is bitter!" Fu Bing glanced at the black pills with disgust.

Jing Ling: "..." No, how can you, a grown man, be so delicate and fearful of hardship!

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