Lu Baobei actually wanted to ask a question: Her palm was cut, did she really need to be hospitalized?

But Lu Baobei did not dare to ask.

After thinking about it, Lu Baobei decided to change the method.

"Sikong Ting, why did you grab a blade that day?" Lu Baobei asked.

Her voice was soft, like a baby's.

Sikong Ting sneered: "Or else? Watching you stab yourself? "

Remembering the tip of the blade that almost took her life that day, Sikong Ting still had lingering fear in his heart even now.

His voice was still cold and haughty, as if he looked down on anything else.

However, a hint of warmth suddenly flashed through Lu Baobei's heart, and her heartbeat fiercely sped up.

"Look, my clothes are dirty. I haven't changed my clothes in days. I want to go back and take a bath."

This time, Lu Baobei's voice was truly softer than ever. She looked at Sikong Ting with some anticipation, her eyes like delicious grapes.

Bath...

Sikong Ting's eyes dimmed, and looked at Lu Baobei with a fixed expression. Gradually, the corner of his mouth hooked into a meaningful smile.

Lu Baobei was trembling from head to toe.

What did he want to do?

"Alright, let's go back." Sikong Ting said.

Sikong Ting left as soon as he said that, he got off the sickbed and grabbed Lu Baobei's hand, bringing him to the door without giving him any time to react.

Lu Baobei: "..." She could only allow herself to be dragged away.

Her objective had been achieved, but Lu Baobei had a very bad premonition.

They returned to the mansion.

Sikong Ting threw the key back to Lu Baobei.

Of course, he couldn't possibly condescend to open the door.

Opening the door, Lu Baobei and Sikong Ting went in together.

There wasn't much of a difference between her and before she left, but ..

Lu Baobei looked at the dark bloodstain on the beige carpet, which was not far from her, and bit her lips.

It was left behind by Han Fei.

"What, you're feeling heartache?" Sikong Ting asked sarcastically with an ice-cold voice.

".."

Lu Baobei didn't want to give any more fearless explanations.

She did feel sorry for him, even if it was only for the sake of her friends.

"You dare to not look at me?" Sikong Ting pulled Lu Baobei back and looked at him sinisterly.

His big hand gripped her chin hard enough to show that he was enraged again.

Lu Baobei said, "I'm going to wash the carpet."

It was such a big bloodstain. If she didn't clean it up, she wouldn't be able to tell the new owner about it.

"Can I?"

It was obviously her home, but Lu Baobei asked for it.

Sikong Ting was startled, and slowly let go of Lu Baobei.

He looked at her with a dark and gloomy gaze, like a black hole in the universe.

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei for a while, then suddenly sneered, turned and walked up the stairs.

"Whew." Lu Baobei heaved a sigh of relief. She thought Sikong Ting was going to get angry again.

Looking at the dried up blood stains on the floor, Lu Baobei went to the storage room to look for a floor washing machine. The blood stains had already dried for several days, and she didn't know if she could still wash them clean.

After finding all the cleaning tools, Lu Baobei used a hairpin to pin down her long hair. She wore a pink cartoon apron, and had yellow rubber gloves on her hands and knees to scrub the TV cabinet.

Her house was too big, cleaning it took too much effort. Lu Baobei cleaned it for a while before stopping to rest.

Not long after, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Lu Baobei was startled, who would come here?

Could it be the old couple that bought the house?

But she hasn't called them yet...

The continuous ringing of the bell continued.

Lu Baobei put down the cloth in her hand and opened the door.

The door opened, but the one who was outside was Sikong Ting's bodyguard.

Lu Baobei: "Sikong Ting is upstairs."

Since it was Sikong Ting's men, Lu Baobei naturally would not think that they had come all the way to look for her.

"Miss Lu, we are here to change the carpet." One of the bodyguards turned to the side slightly, letting Lu Baobei see what was behind him.

On top of a tall pile of carpet, Lu Baobei recognized the symbol on it.

A handmade brand in Italy.

Lu Baobei's eyes flashed. Was it Sikong Ting who asked them to come?

"Then come in." Lu Baobei said.

Now she did not have to wash the carpet.

In the living room, five or six bodyguards were busy changing the carpet. Lu Baobei was unable to help, after thinking for a bit, she walked upstairs.

"Sikong Ting..." Lu Baobei once again found Sikong Ting on the balcony.

Sikong Ting raised his head and looked at her. His gaze was ice-cold as he asked his: What's the matter?

Lu Baobei was a little flustered: "Help me change the carpet for me."

She was not an ungrateful person. Sikong Ting had helped her with such an expensive carpet, so she should at least say thanks.

Sikong Ting tried to make sense of the situation for Lu Baobei as he lowered his head and continued to read.

It was as if she was talking nonsense.

"I will return the money to you!" Lu Baobei added.

".."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Ting's shifted his gaze back to him. The Eagle-liked Eye stared straight at Lu Baobei, its expression frighteningly dark.

How did he change his face in less than a minute?

Lu Baobei shrunk her neck back in alarm.

"Get out!" Sikong Ting roared.

Whatever carpet it was, it should make her tired!

This girl who doesn't know what's good for her, just tire her to death!

".." Lu Baobei curled her lips, and unwillingly went downstairs.

This was her home, okay? Why was he acting like a host?

After cleaning all the rooms on the first floor, Lu Baobei was already tired out.

As long as she cleaned up the second floor in the afternoon, she would be done for.

Lu Baobei sat on the newly changed carpet and called the old couple, agreeing to meet tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Baobei lifted his cup of water and gulped it down heavily. However, she kept feeling that something was wrong, like ..

Being stared at by something caused him to feel a chill on his back!

Lu Baobei stopped drinking for a while, then turned back in her guard. She immediately spat out a mouthful of water, and violently coughed out!

"Why are you standing behind me?"

Lu Baobei coughed as she looked at Sikong Ting with lingering fear.

Is this man a cat? Why didn't she notice that he had come down?

Sikong Ting shifted his gaze from Lu Baobei's waist, and saw a large portion of snow-white skin, causing his breathing to become tight.

It's been a few days since I last touched her ..

Yet, this woman didn't know that he was still looking at him with that innocent look!

Damn it, was she seducing him again!

Sikong Ting adjusted his breathing, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down. With his long legs crossed, he arrogantly ordered Lu Baobei: "Go and pour me some water."

Lu Baobei saw that Sikong Ting was ignoring her, and then called the rent transfer center, just as he was about to pick up.

Hearing Sikong Ting's request to drink water, without thinking, he pushed his cup over.

Lu Baobei did it very naturally, as if it was supposed to be like this.

Sikong Ting's eyes flashed as he looked at the cup of water that Lu Baobei had drank from. After a while, he lifted the cup and gently took a sip.

The next morning, Lu Baobei woke up with a headache.

Rubbing her throbbing temples, Lu Baobei sat up with a groan.

However, the blanket suddenly slipped down, causing him to feel a chill. Lu Baobei hurriedly pulled up the blanket.

What was going on, why was her body in such pain?