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He was still lying on his side with a weak face, but his open eyes were enough to make Wen Tiantian happy.
She leaned in front of the glass and waved at Ji Jingchen.
The ventilator on Ji Jingchen's face had already been taken away.
He smiled faintly and moved his mouth.
Wen Tiantian understood.
She leaned forward, closed her eyes, and kissed the glass.
The smile in Ji Jingchen's eyes became even wider.
Because what he said just now was true.
"I want to kiss you."
I wanted to kiss you again and again, to feel you, to know that you were still alive.
I want to kiss the ends of your hair and your cheeks and hold you in my arms.
Ji Jingchen's gaze was firmly fixed on Wen Tiantian. His eyes revealed a deep sense of attachment.
But soon, he fell back into a deep sleep.
Ji Jingchen's body hadn't recovered yet, but he woke up for a while before falling back into a deep sleep.
Wen Tiantian looked at him. After a while, she turned around and looked at the butler and Zhong Lee.
Her expression instantly turned serious, and she frowned slightly.
"I saw Jiang Yutian at the scene of the fire. Go and check what happened."
Ever since Jiang Yutian was sent away, she would send him news about her every once in a while from the United States.
Wen Tiantian had never suspected anything before, but Jiang Yutian had indeed appeared in front of her yesterday.
In other words, someone was helping Jiang Yutian create a fake.
When Zhong Lee and the butler heard this, they looked at each other.
"She's back home?"
Wen Tiantian frowned.
She remembered that when she saw Jiang Yutian yesterday, the scars on her face didn't look like they had been treated at all.
"She didn't return home. She didn't leave at all."
Zhong Lee said in shock, "But I saw her on the plane with my own eyes. Every once in a while, the information that came back from America will be clearly recorded."
Wen Tiantian shook her head slightly.
"The information can be faked, but who helped her with it?"
It could be seen from her body.
When Ji Jingchen first investigated Jiang Nianyao's information, there weren't any photos on it because someone did something to her.
On the second investigation, there were indeed photos, but they were taken by Wen Tiantian herself. That was because Jiang Hongsheng had touched them.
The information was never trustworthy.
Her confident tone made Zhong Lee and the butler look at her again.
They didn't know if they were mistaken, but after what happened this time, Wen Tiantian seemed to have undergone some kind of change.
This thought flashed across the two of them at the same time.
"Got it, I'll go investigate it now." Zhong Lee said.
Wen Tiantian nodded. Her gaze was fixated on Ji Jingchen, who was in the ward.
The more she came, the more reluctant she became to leave.
Ji Jingchen stayed in the sterile ward for five days, and his waking time became longer and longer.
It was only on the sixth day that he finally moved out.
Because of the burns on his back, he could not even move his hands. Most of the time, he could only lie down and rest.
Wen Tiantian held the personally cooked carp soup, spoonful by spoonful, and then seriously fed Ji Jingchen.
Carp soup helped to heal her wounds. She had been cooking it continuously for several days now, and in order to prevent Ji Jingchen from getting bored, she kept changing the pattern.
The milky white soup exuded a very appetizing fragrance.
Ji Jingchen stuffed all of them into his stomach without any hesitation and was not picky at all.
He looked up at Wen Tiantian's hair.
"Where's your injury?"
"It's done." Wen Tiantian said.
The wound was less than five centimeters deep, so it was nothing.
However, Ji Jingchen was more concerned about it than he was.
The third-degree burns on her body was not an injury. There was a scar on Wen Tiantian's body that was bigger than the sky.
"Let me see." Ji Jingchen said.
Wen Tiantian had expected him to say this, so she lifted her hair to let him see where the gauze was still wrapped.
"It's almost done."
"Have you had any fish soup?"
Wen Tiantian shook her head.
"No need, it's just a small wound."
Ji Jingchen insisted, "I'll feed it to you."
Wen Tiantian looked suspiciously at his fixed wound.
"You can?"
Ji Jingchen ordered.
"Feed me first."
Wen Tiantian blew the fish soup to cool it and sent it into Ji Jingchen's mouth.
Just as she was about to retreat, Ji Jingchen suddenly approached her, bent down slightly and quickly bit her lips.
His lips were pried open and the tip of his tongue was brought over along with the delicious fish soup.
With the excuse of being fed, his tongue took the opportunity to lick his mouth again.
Wen Tiantian's face turned slightly red after he kissed her. Only then did Ji Jingchen finally step back a little.
"You feed me first, then I'll feed you."
He licked his lips and a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.
"I feel like today's fish soup is a bit sweeter."
Wen Tiantian's face turned red and she quickly put away the empty bowl.
"Stop messing around. Quickly rest and be careful of the wounds on your back."
Just as he finished speaking, Ji Jingchen's expression changed slightly and he froze on the spot.
Wen Tiantian was shocked.
"What's the matter with you?"
Ji Jingchen smiled and said lightly, "The wound on my back seems to have split open."
Just now when he was too busy kissing her that he forgot to bend over, he would also drag her behind him to a wound that was already beginning to scab.
Wen Tiantian jumped in shock and stood up immediately. She walked behind Ji Jingchen and looked. As expected, she saw bright red blood seeping out of the gauze.
When the doctor arrived, he looked at the food on the table and changed the medicine.
Before leaving, he muttered something.
"Why is it that even after eating just a single meal, you are still able to crack open your wounds?"
Seeing Ji Jingchen looking at her with a playful expression, Wen Tiantian's face turned red, but she did not dare to say anything.
Out of all the burns on Ji Jingchen's body, it was actually quite convenient to eat. The most difficult thing was to take a bath.
When he first got into bed, he could only casually wipe his hands and feet, which was all thanks to Wen Tiantian's help.
When he was able to get off the bed, Wen Tiantian came over and saw him preparing to take a bath.
She ran over in fright.
"The doctor said you can't touch the water on your back yet."
The top of Ji Jingchen's hospital gown had already been taken off. He was only wearing loose pants with his back facing Wen Tiantian, showing the scars of being kissed by fire on his back.
Wen Tiantian felt her heart ache when she saw this.
Ji Jingchen had already turned on the water and was about to dive in, so Wen Tiantian stopped him.
"Wait, let me help."
Ji Jingchen turned around and looked at her with a profound gaze.
"I don't just want to wipe my hands."
Wen Tiantian froze for a moment. She instantly understood the meaning of those words and nodded her head in the end.
Ji Jingchen looked at his head that was only up to his chest. The corner of his mouth slightly curved up and he closed the water again.
"Everything has been prepared. Let's begin."
Wen Tiantian glanced to the side and saw that the basin and the towel were both nearby, as if someone had prepared them in advance and placed them there.