Jing Mohao got her a nightgown and put it on, but she kicked him on the wrist wildly.
The crazy woman was very strong, and the wounds from the electric shock were aching.
With a stern look on his face, the man directly pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly, using all his strength to suppress her madness at the moment.
Jian Qing entered the room and saw the man as motionless as a rock, trying his best to suppress the woman's resistance.
Looking at the woman on the bed, with her red but lackluster eyes, her lips and teeth trying to bite something, Jian Qing immediately realized what it was.
It was the claustrophobia left in her that was getting worse.
He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Jing Mohao's shoulders, "Hao, let her go first.
It's useless for you to do this."
Jing Mohao raised the woman's arm with a stern expression, "Bandage her wrist first."
Jian Qing's heart trembled as she looked at the blood-red wrist that had been hit.
This is how much effort it takes to grind the skin and flesh into such a state that even the snow-white bones are about to pop out.
Jian Qing didn't waste much time and immediately found disinfectant equipment.
Although the injury on her wrist was serious, she still injected Luo Xi with a tranquilizer first to prevent Luo Xi from inadvertently causing the untreated wound on Jing Mohao's arm. secondary damage.
Feeling that the woman in his arms gradually stopped struggling, Jing Mohao only felt lonely in his eyes.
Luo Xi, I have even used my last resort, but you still refuse to give in.
What exactly do you want me to do?
To you, I, Jing Mohao, am really fucking useless.
I, Jing Mohao, have never seen a woman as stupid as you.
None As for how stupid she was, whether she didn't know what was best for her or whether he didn't understand his kindness to her, he couldn't explain.
Jian Qing spent a lot of effort to piece together the fragments in Luo Xi's hand, and barely saved herself from the major project of skin grafting surgery.
"Hao, I think you should stay away for a few days.
I'll take care of Luo Xi here.
You should be busy with whatever you need to do.
Isn't the Forbidden Mansion still here?"
"The Forbidden Palace is nothing.
She is the one I need to be busy with most now."
"But you will only become more and more helpful here."
Jian Qing persuaded her earnestly.
The best thing to do for Luo Xi's condition right now is to send Jing Mohao away to avoid the recurrence of emotional stress.
Anyway, He Yiru has recovered well recently, and his situation is basically stable.
He doesn't need his constant companionship, so he simply helps these two people who have reached a dead end.
Jing Mohao looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes piercing.
The best thing for her now is that he leaves.
How ironic The whirlpool in Jing Mohao's eyes gradually filled up, and he let go of his hand and put the woman back on the bed, his eyes darkening.
He didn't say anything.
He didn't say he agreed with Jian Qing's proposal.
He took two steps away and took a deep look at the woman again.
The attachment in his eyes was somewhat difficult to hide, but it was still covered by a trace of silence.
Leaving Luo Xi with Jian Qing, he turned around and walked out.
As soon as they got downstairs, Yan Yu came over to report the situation.
"Young Master, the black hole of trickling funds has been handed over to the prosecutor."
Jing Mohao quickly adjusted the gloominess in his eyes and returned to his usual serious look.
“I’ve said everything I need to say.”
"They have said that they will definitely give an explanation to the public, and this time Trickle will definitely hand someone over."
"The case must be closed only when someone with some weight comes forward.
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There is no need to arrest people at that time.
You can just go and observe.
The media will be in place, and the rest will be left to public opinion to hype up.
It will be enough for him without us taking action."
"Yes, young master is wise."
Yan Yu flattered him from the bottom of his heart
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