After breaking off the marriage, the Zhuangyuan Lang who was picked up was dressed weakly every day

Chapter 60
Who is Mr. Xianzhou?What to do?

For Shen Yanhan, who is focused on doing big business and making money to support his family, such problems are not important.

After Yu Yan joked with her for a few words, she listened to her tell about something that happened to her since August.

Knowing that she not only had an independent family but was already married, Yu Yan, like everyone who suddenly learned that Qin Yuehuai was married, looked incredulous.

Shen Yanhan expected her to have such a reaction, and still remembered the purpose of coming here in the rain. After chatting for a few words, he got straight to the point and asked her: "Yanyan, can I place a few brochures at your place?" Leave a place for me at the counter, and when a female customer comes to pay the bill, you can give her a copy for me, okay?"

She thought about it. At the moment, she couldn't afford to buy a shop. If she wanted to use other people's shops to display their things, she had to choose a way that was more acceptable to others.

In the study opened by the Yu family, she asked to hang samples of clothes in their store, which was obviously a peacekeeping move and was against the rules.On the contrary, it is a picture album, which not only blends harmoniously with the existing things in the study, but also saves her the cost of making clothes.And drawing more pictures to show what kind of clothes they make is simpler and more time-saving for them than the complicated process of making a complete set of clothes.

Shen Yanhan unfolded another painting, which was done when he was drawing drawings for Lu Yuan, and said to Yu Yan: "The painting just shown is just the tip of the iceberg of our ready-made clothes. My ultimate goal is to sell ready-made clothes. Selling ready-to-wear that stands out. That’s it!”

Yu Yan was shocked and worried, "Jiaojiao, do you want to do business too? But doing business is not fun. It looks simple, but in fact it requires a lot of hard work. Just like me, every time I look after the shop for my father, I have to worry about it. You have to get up early and stay late..."

"I know!" Shen Yanhan interrupted her friend, "I just want to live independently in this world without relying on others. Doing this business is the most feasible way for me at the moment. What's the point of being a little bit more miserable? Who hasn’t experienced bitterness in his life? It’s bitter first and then sweet!”

Her eyes were bright, filled with hope and expectation for the future, filled with determination, smugness and ambition.

Yu Yan was startled for a moment, then smiled happily and pushed her shoulder again, "I forgot, you are just a stubborn donkey! If you want to do something, you will definitely do it. You will never give up until you reach the Yellow River! I don't know. I can’t tell you anything.”

In front of Yu Yan, a close friend, Shen Yanhan said unceremoniously, "Just tell me whether you can help me or not?"

"Help! Can I help you?" the cheerful Yu Yan asked her, "Tell me how to do it!"

Shen Yanhan breathed a sigh of relief and happily discussed the follow-up details with Yu Yan.

Before leaving Ruyuan Study Room, Shen Yanhan specially selected some good books for Qin Yuehuai.

She thought about it, just like the sick man in her family had poor health and needed long-term treatment, and couldn't rush to achieve it overnight, his knowledge, which was not very impressive, also needed her to supervise him.

Fortunately, he is still young and has not learned well right now. He still has a lot of time to change the status quo and reverse the situation. The future is promising.

On the way back to Lanyuan from the study, Shen Yanhan thought: After Qin Yuehuai's legs and feet became better, she would have to think of some ways to let him get in touch with more scholars and capable people, so that he would not continue to be a frog in the well.

At this moment, the servants of Lanyuan were quite anxious.

Qin Yuehuai, the "frog in the well" who was left aside during the intimate period, developed a high fever and became confused. He couldn't wake up when it was dinner time, but there was no trace of the wife who made the decision.

The doctor was hurriedly called in for consultation. The husband's cheeks on the bed were flushed, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The female servant Fu Rong stood a few steps away, frowning and asked the doctor: "Is Mr. Lang's illness serious?"

The doctor made an inquiry, took the pulse pillow, walked to the nearest table, took out a piece of paper and wrote the prescription, and replied: "It's just a cold, it's not a serious illness."

"But he's unconscious..." Before she could finish her surprised words, Fu Rong remembered what Shen Yanhan had said that Lang Jun was usually in poor health, so she stopped talking.

Being frail and sickly, I think he is less able to withstand the wind and cold than others.

After the doctor wrote out the prescription, he handed it to her and said, "Decoct this medicine and take it. But his fever is really severe right now, and he needs to be relieved as soon as possible! You go get hot water to wipe him, and remember, later You also need to wipe it every half an hour."

The autumn rain gradually subsided from the heavy torrential rain, and the continuous drizzle made the sky and the earth dark, and it got dark earlier than usual.

When Shen Yanhan returned to Lanyuan, the lanterns under the eaves of Lanyuan had been lit.

Raindrops were dripping from the oil-paper umbrella above her head. Shen Yanhan was wearing rain boots and stepped hurriedly into the shallow puddles in the yard. The ripples of the water vaguely reflected the young lady's outstanding figure and appearance.

At this time, the female servant Fu Rong who was waiting for her was turning around the corner and entering her and Qin Yuehuai's house, holding a basin.

Seeing this, Shen Yanhan raised her voice and asked, "Fu Rong, what are you doing with the water?"

Furong was surprised when she heard the sound, stopped outside the door, turned around to look at Shen Yanhan, and replied: "Madam is back. Your husband has caught wind and cold, and the fever has not gone away. The doctor said that he should wipe his body as soon as possible." Shen Yanhan The eyebrows that were originally relaxed suddenly tightened.

She stepped forward quickly, pushed open the door, quickly put the scroll in her hand on the table and rushed towards the bed.

Lang Jun was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his cheeks were red and his lips were chapped. He looked weak and pitiful.

Shen Yanhan sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to touch Qin Yuehuai's forehead. It was indeed extremely hot.

"Put down the water, I'll do it." As Shen Yanhan spoke, he went to untie Qin Yuehuai's middle coat.

Furong did as she was told, placed the tub on a stool, twisted the towel and handed it to Shen Yanhan.

After Shen Yanhan took off Qin Yuehuai's shirt, his scarred body was revealed in front of him. Shen Yanhan couldn't help but gasp in shock.

Why are there large black spots on his waist, abdomen and arms?

Qin Yuehuai was born fair, her face was fair, and the skin on her body was even more white and tender. The black blue stains on such skin were even more shocking.

Fu Rong glanced away from afar, showing the same surprised expression as Shen Yanhan, "Has Mr. Lang... been beaten before?"

After waking up the dreamer with one word, Shen Yanhan's beautiful eyes were startled and there was a buzzing in his ears.

She didn't need to think deeply to figure out where Qin Yuehuai's embarrassment came from after he went to the military camp.

Shen Yanhan secretly clenched his fist, turned to Furong and said, "You go out first."

Fu Rong was surprised for a moment and saw the sternness in Shen Yanhan's eyes, with a cold light overflowing from them. She put the handkerchief that Shen Yanhan had not taken back into the wooden basin and bowed in agreement.

After Fu Rong left, the corners of Shen Yanhan's mouth curled into a straight line in displeasure. Without any hesitation, she took Qin Yuehuai's belt, pulled it, and stripped off the rest of his clothes.

And what came into her eyes next was a bit unexpected.

There was no more black and blue, only dazzling white. Two long and strong legs were spread out in front of him. In some places, there was scenery that Shen Yanhan had never seen before.

Shen Yanhan's dark eyes were shocked for a moment, and then involuntarily, starting from her ears, her cheeks and neck turned red.

It turns out that it looks like this...

After observing curiously for a while, Shen Yanhan rolled up his sleeves, twisted the handkerchief, and wiped Qin Yuehuai's face.

Not long after, the window was opened a crack, and the sound of rain carried cold air and water vapor into the house.

The light from the dim lights was dim and dimmed when the wind blew. When Qin Yuehuai woke up, he met Shen Yanhan's bright and straight eyes.

The young lady frowned, looking worried.

His consciousness was still a little chaotic, and his hoarse voice almost became a habit, and he blurted out calling her: "Jiao Jiao."

After speaking, he wanted to move down. With this movement, the quilt that was hanging on his waist and abdomen slid away, and Qin Yuehuai suddenly felt a chill.

He lowered his head and took a look, it was all bright and clean...

Qin Yuehuai: "..."

With a stiff face and stunned for a moment, Qin Yuehuai smoothed his Adam's apple, slowly stretched out his hand, and covered the quilt back to its original position as if nothing had happened.

He raised his eyes to look at Shen Yanhan again, and when their eyes met, Shen Yanhan asked him seriously: "Did Liang Yifei ask someone to hit you for the injuries on your body?"

(End of this chapter)