Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

"Eldest young mistress, you're awake! Are you thirsty or in pain?" the maid asked incoherently.

Moran smiled and said, "Pour me a glass of water."

"it is good!"

The maid took care of her to drink water, and she said, "Get a wheelchair, I'm going downstairs."

The maid was taken aback: "Eldest young mistress, you are weak now and cannot move around!"

"Listen to me." Moran's attitude was firm.

She hated lying down. She had been sick enough in bed in her life.

She wants to be a healthy and upward Moran, and her life can no longer be so bleak.

The maid had no choice but to find a wheelchair and put a thick blanket on it.

Helping her to sit in the wheelchair, the maid found a blanket to cover her knees.

"I want to wash up." Moran asked again.

After washing, she even put on a light makeup.

It is said that a woman is the one who pleases herself. From today on, she will be beautiful for herself.

"Eldest young mistress, you are so beautiful today." The maid could not help showing a happy smile after seeing her positive mood.

Moran smiled and said, "Let's go downstairs."

"Wait a minute." The maid found a snow-white shawl and gently draped it over her body.

Now that autumn has just entered, the weather is not cold.

But Moran is weak and easily chills.

So she didn't feel hot under the blanket.

The maid pushed her out of the bedroom, and happened to meet Qi Ruigang who came out of the study.

"Master, good morning." The maid greeted him cautiously.

Qi Ruigang's eyes fell on Moran. Although she was pale, she seemed to be in good spirits.

The man curled his lips mockingly: "Didn't you look like you were about to die yesterday, but today you're alive again? Lan Lan, you remind me of something. Guess what it is?"

Moran looked at him indifferently, without answering.

"Xiaoqiang—" Qi Ruigang smiled proudly, "Do you know who Xiaoqiang is?"

"Of course I know, they are your relatives." Moran said with a faint smile.

Just as Qi Rui was choked pale by her, his face instantly became ugly.

The maid couldn't help showing a smile...

Moran asked back, "Isn't it?"

"Your mouth has become stronger." Qi Ruigang stared at her gloomyly.

Moran smiled lightly and said, "Good husband, I'm going downstairs, can you carry me down?"

It seemed unexpected that she would suddenly make such a request.

Both Qi Ruigang and the maid were taken aback.

"It's fine if you don't hug it." Moran turned his head to the maid and said, "Go find a few more servants to help."

"Yes, young mistress..."

"Wait." Qi Rui just stepped forward and hugged her horizontally, "How can I not agree to my wife's request?"

He smiled meaningfully at Moran, and Moran always looked indifferent.

Just as Qi Rui carried her down a few steps, he suddenly stopped leaving.

"You said, what would happen to you if I let go of my hand gently?" He asked with a cold smile.

Moran's clear eyes looked into his eyes: "If you don't let go, you are a puppy!"

"..."

Qi Ruigang's face was gloomy: "Aren't you afraid?!"

"Qi Ruigang, there is nothing in this world that I am afraid of." Moran smiled gracefully, and her delicate facial features suddenly became more beautiful.

It was as if a light was shining.

It was confident, calm, and untainted light that emerged from the mud.

Qi Ruigang's expression was in a trance for a moment, but he quickly returned to his cold and ruthless look.