Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 1070 Something might have happened (3)

No matter how talented he is, his hand bones are broken, even if he recovers as before, it is impossible to go to the operating table for surgery again.

And he is the one who loves surgery the most.

His fingers are getting more and more painful. He is a doctor, so he can naturally tell his own condition. If this continues, his hand bones will be broken.

At the critical moment, the locked office door was kicked open.

Xia Junyu tilted his head to look over, and saw Jian Shichu at a glance.

His eyes lit up instantly, and so did his heart.

He was saved.

Before the woman had time to ask who it was, she was kicked away by a heart-warming kick.

Several burly bodyguards who were pressing Xia Junyu and Xia Junyu's two assistants were also restrained by Jiuyue and others.

Jian Shichu walked to Xia Junyu's side, leaned over to help him up from the ground, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Xia Junyu glanced at the woman: "She is fighting with her cousin for her grandfather's property. Her grandfather is obviously his life. She insists on me proving that her grandfather is poisoned. Her grandfather has always been taken care of by her cousin. She wants me to frame her as the one." If the cousin poisons the old man, her cousin will lose her grandfather's inheritance, and she will be able to monopolize her grandfather's inheritance."

"Who are you? You dare to meddle in my affairs, do you want to kill yourself?" The woman struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stared at Jian Shichu with sinister eyes: "Do you know who I am? ? I am the eldest lady of the Han family! Do you know the Han family in Chengcheng? If you dare to provoke the Han family, I can crush you to death with one finger, do you believe it?"

"What kind of thing is the Han family? I've never heard of it," said Eleven, who was guarding Ye Qingci's side: "But I know the Jiang family! I also know that our young lady is the eldest lady of the Jiang family. As for the Han family We really don’t know if the young lady is a dog or a cat.”

Han Zhiqiu's pupils constricted, he took two steps back, and almost fell to the ground.

When the Jiang family retrieved their missing daughter, they held a recognition ceremony with great fanfare. As the top ten Han family in L City, Han Zhiqiu knew about it.

She also knew that Jiang Xing'er, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, had not only been retrieved from the outside, but had returned to the Jiang family, and even married the Jian family, the number one family in the empire, and married Jian Shichu, the richest man in the empire.

She looked at Jian Shichu, then at Ye Qingci, and felt a sudden chill in her heart.

She didn't expect that she was so unlucky that she would meet the young master of the first family of the empire and the eldest lady of the second family.

The Han family's family background is indeed good, but compared to Jian's and Jiang's, what is it?
She was trembling with fright, unwilling to believe this fact, and said in a trembling voice: "Impossible! This is impossible. You must be fakes. How could it be such a coincidence?"

Jian Shichu glanced at Xia Junyu's red and swollen fingers, cast a cold glance at Han Zhiqiu, and told Jiuyue, "Cut off her fingers and feed them to the dogs!"

Jiuyue answered yes, stepped forward and twisted the woman's arm, and dragged the woman out.

Ye Qingci and the young master are both there, such a bloody thing must be done outside, so as not to frighten their young wife and young master.

The woman was terrified by Jian Shichu's words, she struggled desperately and shouted for help.

However, although she was afraid, she didn't actually believe Jian Shichu's words.

She didn't think that there was such a cruel man in this world who had the heart to cut off the fingers of such a delicate beauty like her and feed them to the dogs.

She felt that Jian Shichu must be scaring her.

But, obviously, her feeling was wrong.

Jian Qiye, now he must do what he says.

She was dragged out of Xia Junyu's office to an empty place.

She only saw a cold light flash in front of her eyes, and felt a pain in the fingers of her left hand.

She looked down in disbelief, and saw that her left index finger, middle finger, and ring finger had all been cut off a few pieces.

Her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

Eleven found a pair of rubber gloves, picked up her finger, and really went to feed the dog.

In Xia Junyu's office, Xia Junyu moved his fingers.

It hurt, but he was sure the bones were fine.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his finger was swollen like a carrot, he would not even think about going to the operating table in the past month.

But, fortunately, the muscles and bones are all right.

As long as you rest for three or four weeks, you can recover as before.

He looked at Jian Shichu gratefully: "Brother Seven, you saved me again."

Jane Shichu patted him on the shoulder, "It should be, as long as you are fine."

The kneeling legs of the two assistants were numb, and now their legs were recovering. They found the medicine box and gave Xia Junyu some medicine.

Ye Qingci saw the rose-colored transparent ointment she was very familiar with, which was smeared thickly on Xia Junyu's fingers by an assistant.

Immediately, the room was filled with fragrance.

The little guy walked over curiously, pointed at the ointment, turned around and said to Ye Qingci, "Mom, Xiangxiang!"

"Well," Ye Qingci walked over, squatted beside her son and said, "This is medicine, trauma medicine. Uncle's fingers are injured. Apply the medicine, and uncle's fingers will no longer hurt."

"Huhu, Huhu, it won't hurt anymore!" The little guy came to Xia Junyu's side, blew on his injured finger a few times, and said seriously with a small face: "If uncle doesn't cry, Aling Huhu won't hurt. gone."

The little one will be walking at just eleven months old.

When I first learned to walk, I suffered a lot of falls.

Although Ye Qingci dotes on the child, she doesn't dote on her. Every time the little guy falls down, she makes the little guy get up and walks up to her by herself, so that she will feel no pain.

So the little guy learned from Ye Qingci, no matter who bumped into someone in the family, he hurried to go over to them.

Because my mother said it, it doesn't hurt anymore.

Every time he hits it, his mother screams, it really doesn't hurt anymore!

He is too good-looking, with a delicate little face, flawless, soft and cute.

Rao Xia Junyu, who never liked bears, was also so cute by him. He stretched out his uninjured hand and gently touched his soft and tender face, "Baby is really amazing, baby I blow it to uncle!" Blow, uncle really doesn't hurt anymore."

After being praised, the little guy smiled happily.

The little guy, who was already pretty, is even cuter when he smiles again.

Xia Junyu was reached in seconds, and asked the little guy: "Honey, do you like Uncle's fragrance? Can uncle give it to A Ling?"

Xia Junyu took out several boxes of unopened rose-colored ointment from the medicine box, and stuffed them all into the little guy's arms.

The little guy smiled and thanked, "Thank you uncle, mom is also fragrant."

Holding the rose-colored ointment Xia Junyu gave him, he turned around and handed it all to Ye Qingci, "Mom likes Xiangxiang!"

The little guy was very happy looking at Ye Qingci, his dark eyes were shining like stars in the sky.

Mom likes Xiangxiang, so A Ling will help her earn Xiangxiang.

A Ling is great!

The way the little guy begged for praise was exactly the same as Jian Qiye.

(End of this chapter)