you are my joy

Chapter 2089
"Why are you back? Does it hurt?"

Qiao Zhiqin gritted her teeth and shook her head, pushed him away and knelt down beside him, raised her head and met the eyes of Patriarch Yan without being humble.

"Patriarch Yan, if you are punishing him because of the marriage, you might as well punish him together. After all, the matter of marriage is a consensus reached by the two of us. It is not his decision alone, but the premise is that you can calm down."

She paused, then turned to look at Mrs. Yan next to her.

"But if the two of you just want to tell me through this matter that I have caused Ah Chen to suffer, and you want to take this opportunity to let me go, then I am afraid that your wish will not be fulfilled. I will not separate from Ah Chen, let alone I will not divorce him!"

The girl's firm voice hit his heart hard, and it trembled violently, as the sweetness like honey welled up.

Yan Chenyu stared straight at the girl beside him, joy instantly diluting the pain in his back.

To hear what this girl said, it was worth the knockdown.

At this moment, Qiao Zhiqin's voice continued.

"What's more, Mrs. Yan made a mistake just now. He was beaten not because of me, but because of Mrs. Yan's stubbornness. You stubbornly think that I am a villain who covets the Yan family's property. You stubbornly think that only marriage is the right thing for Ah Chen. The best choice, from the beginning to the end, you are thinking for yourself, never ask what he thinks!"

Madam Yan's desire to force Qiao Zhiqin back was exposed in public, and she immediately became angry from embarrassment, and angrily reprimanded:
"What a sharp tongue! Push yourself completely! Without you, how could Chen Yu divorce the Xia family!"

Qiao Zhiqin raised her chin slightly, and met Mrs. Shangyan's sharp eyes without fear.

"You're wrong again. Without me, Qiao Zhiqin, he might still like other girls. As long as he has the ability to love, you can't arrange his life, because he is a living person, not a puppet at your mercy."

"you……"

Mrs. Yan was so stunned that she was speechless, her face turned livid.

Qiao Zhiqin didn't look at Mrs. Yan again, and turned her attention to Patriarch Yan.

"Patriarch Yan, have you beaten enough? If not, I can take the punishment on his behalf. If so, I will take him to the hospital now."

Patriarch Yan remained silent while Qiao Zhiqin continued to speak.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

Before Patriarch Yan could speak, she helped Yan Chenyu get up and walked outside.

When she reached the door, she suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"By the way, the two of you may not know that Chen Yu is ill and suffers from sleepwalking. If you two still care about his son, you might as well ask Dr. Zhu how this disease will affect him."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Zhiqin supported Yan Chenyu and left.

As soon as she got in the car, Qiao Zhiqin anxiously told the driver to go to the hospital, and when she turned around, she saw Yan Chenyu couldn't hide her smile.

From the corner of my eye, it is dazzling red.

Qiao Zhiqin's eyes turned red, and tears fell down.

"Smile! You can still laugh!"

Yan Chenyu reached out to wipe away the tears from her face, a doting smile filled her frail face.

"Why are you crying? Wasn't it amazing just now? I didn't expect the kitten with fried fur to have quite high attack power. This is the first time I've seen my parents being speechless."

Qiao Zhiqin patted his hand, sniffed, and gave him a red eye.

"You're still in the mood to joke around! Divorce if you're asked to divorce, why do you have to be beaten?"

The smile on Yan Chenyu's face disappeared, and he squeezed her lips coldly.

"Take back what you just said!"

Qiao Zhiqin pouted, "Can we still get married after divorce?"

Yan Chenyu immediately laughed angrily, and said angrily:
"What kind of place are you in the Civil Affairs Bureau, you can come in and out as you like?"

Divorce and remarry, what about being a playhouse?

Qiao Zhiqin lowered her voice aggrieved.

"That's better than getting beaten."

Yan Chenyu wiped the water from the corners of her eyes, and said softly:
"If I'm going to divorce you just because of a beating, then my feelings for you are nothing more than that, and you don't have to remarry like me."

Qiao Zhiqin held his hand and lowered her eyes guiltily.

"I knew this earlier. I drew up a prenuptial agreement before we got married. I don't want all your assets. I have nothing to do with you inheriting the Yan family in the future. Maybe your parents will not be so hostile to me."

"I make money to support you. Since it's all divided so clearly, why do you want to get married?"

Yan Chenyu chuckled and pinched her nose.

"Okay, don't cry, this injury is nothing, but you, took a whip for me, does it hurt?"

Qiao Zhiqin shook her head with a bitter face.

"It doesn't hurt."

"The mouth was stiff, the eyes were red at the time, and she said it didn't hurt, let me have a look."

As Yan Chenyu said, she was about to sit up, but Qiao Zhiqin hurriedly pushed the person back onto her lap.

"Don't move! I really don't hurt. I'll go to the hospital and get some medicine in a while. But you, your clothes are stained red with blood."

Seeing the large blood stains on his back, Qiao Zhiqin's nose felt sore again.

She reached out to touch his wound, but was afraid of hurting him, so she could only stop in the air.

"He's obviously his own son, why are you being so ruthless?"

She couldn't imagine how he would be beaten if she went later.

"The Yan family has family rules. Our son will be taught the same way if he is disobedient. You have to get used to it early."

Qiao Zhiqin curled her lips, "That won't work, I can't bear it."

Yan Chenyu looked up at her with a playful smile.

"Then give me a daughter, I will hold her in the palm of my hand and pamper her, and I won't touch her at all."

Only then did Qiao Zhiqin realize that she had been tricked by the man, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her head to look out the window.

"Who wants to give birth to you! It's a beautiful idea!"

The corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

……

hospital.

Zhu Yilin heard that the two of them were injured and entered the hospital, and rushed to the ward after the operation.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan Chenyu whose back was covered with blood, and Qiao Zhiqin who had left blue and red welts on his shoulders.

Thick eyebrows moved slightly, Zhu Yilin laughed and joked:
"The two of you are being beaten in a group?"

Yan Chenyu who was lying on the bed gave him a look.

"Treat her wound first."

Zhu Yilin stepped forward and tore off a corner of Qiao Zhiqin's clothes to check her injuries, then put on medical gloves and walked to the bedside.

"Miss Qiao's injury is not serious. I asked a female nurse to treat her wound, but you are more serious. If you don't treat it quickly, your clothes will stick to the wound, and it will be even more difficult to take it off."

Qiao Zhiqin: "Then I wish the doctor well."

At this time, the female nurse opened the door and walked in.

"Miss Qiao, you and I will go to another ward to treat the wound."

"it is good."

Qiao Zhiqin nodded and followed the nurse out of the ward.

Zhu Yilin took the scissors and cut off the clothes on Yan Chenyu's back, and asked casually:
"Uncle hit?"

"Knowingly asking."

Zhu Yilin has seen many similar wounds like this. They have been beaten since they were young, and he has long been used to it.

(End of this chapter)