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

Chapter 409 Abusive Scum (7)

She didn't dare to neglect, she quickly opened the order and handed it to Ye Qingci with both hands.

He Meng took a few steps forward, took the form and went to pay the money.

Miss Shopping Guide, pass the cufflinks to Ye Qingci.

Ye Qingci took the cufflinks, handed them to Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Go back and put it away, and put it on next time you wear a shirt."

Qingyang nodded immediately, holding the cuff button box, smiling happily.

He was a little scared when sister Luan Qingyuan tore up the fight just now.

But at this moment, the gift that Cici gave him was snatched back by Cici. He was very happy, holding his beloved gift, the little fear in his heart had already flown away.

When He Meng returned the money, Ye Qingci took Qingyang and left the jewelry store.

Although it wasn't too much of a disadvantage, Ye Qingci's interest was spoiled after being beaten on the [-]th. Ye Qingci didn't go shopping anymore and took Qingyang home.

Back at the villa, Hemeng and Shishi breathed a sigh of relief... Finally, they escorted the young lady back without any danger.

The Young Madam's physique is no good, as long as she goes out, there will be no calm times, and she will always have to provoke something before she can come back.

Fortunately, although they were beaten on the eleventh this time, the young lady is fine, otherwise they would be ashamed and commit suicide without the young master punishing them.

There is a difference between men and women, they are bodyguards, so they dare not stare at Ye Qingci.

Usually when they talk to Ye Qingci, they lower their eyes and look at the ground.

Therefore, they didn't see the bloodstains on Ye Qingci's neck that Luan Zhuiyue had scratched.

If they saw it, they might not be so lucky right now.

Ye Qingci put Qingyang in order, went back to the bedroom, looked in the mirror, and took a look at the wound on her neck.

Luan Zhuiyue's attack was extremely ruthless, and his long and pointed nails gouged out a few pieces of flesh. Although the wound was not deep, it was extremely painful.

Luan Zhuiyue has manicures on her nails, which usually contain chemical substances.

Ye Qingci was afraid that the wound would become inflamed with chemical substances, so she took out the medicine box, took out the disinfectant, faced the mirror, and disinfected it several times before applying the trauma medicine.

After such a toss, the several cuts that were originally red, swollen and broken looked even more hideous.

Ye Qingci looked in the mirror, feeling a little worried.

In fact, this little injury was not worth mentioning to her.

However, Jian Shichu was too nervous about her.

Usually, when she sneezes, Jian Shichu will feel like an enemy.

The last time she was kidnapped and injured by Yunfeng, Jian Shichu became very angry, staring at her every day to take medicine, like a policeman watching a prisoner, with nice eyes.

Now, her old injury is just right, and a new injury has been added, which may explode Jian Shichu's lungs.

She herself will be criticized by Jian Shichu again, and Hemeng and Shiyi will probably be implicated.

Ugh.

do not care.

Her own ears are abused as soon as they are abused. Who made her not smart enough to avoid Luan Zhuiyue's clutches?
But this time, nothing can hurt He Meng and Shi Shi. If Jian Shichu dares to vent his anger on He Meng and Shi Shi again, she will cry for him!
After making up her mind, Ye Qingci felt better, washed up, changed her clothes, and went to bed to rest.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt the coolness on her forehead. She opened her eyes in a daze, and then saw Jian Shichu leaning over to look at her, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What's wrong? Your face is so ugly?" Ye Qingci felt dizzy, but she still tried to open her eyes, and reached out to hold Jian Shichu's face, "What's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

"Aside from you, who else would dare to make me unhappy?" Jian Shichu leaned over, kissed her forehead, pressed her lips to her forehead for a long time, and then slowly left, with a serious complexion, "You seem to have a fever."

"Really?" Ye Qingci raised her hand to touch her forehead, it was indeed a little hot.

Moreover, she was very dizzy and unspeakably uncomfortable.

She has experience, every time she catches a cold and has a fever, she has this symptom.

She stroked her forehead and frowned, "It seems to be a fever, a little cold, nothing, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

Jian Shichu took out her mobile phone, "I'll ask the family doctor to come over and show you."

Ye Qingci nodded without objecting.

She knew it was useless to object.

Jian Shichu was very nervous about her health and would not listen to her.

The family doctor came soon and checked her again. She said that it was an evil wind entering her body, she had a cold and a cold, and she would be fine after taking some medicine and sweating.

The family doctor left the cold medicine and explained to Jian Shichu the usage of the cold medicine. He carried his medicine box on his back and said before leaving: "The wound on Young Madam's neck has been treated very well. Just remember to change the medicine. Don't get wet until you get a scar."

After finishing speaking, he nodded at Jane Shichu and backed out.

Jian Shichu's original slightly dizzy expression sank instantly, "Wound?"

He leaned over and saw several bruised and blood-red cuts on the other side of Ye Qingci's neck, and a cold storm suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ye Qingci hurriedly put her arms around his neck, comforting him and said, "Jian Shichu, listen to my explanation!"

She told Jian Shichu what happened in the jewelry store today, and then said to Jian Shichu: "What happened today is not the fault of Hemeng and Shishi. In any case, you can't blame them. How dare you Say no to them, and I'll cry for you, do you hear that?"

Ye Qingci put her arms around his neck, shaking him coquettishly.

Jian Shichu reluctantly nodded and rubbed her head, "You are just too soft-hearted."

"It wasn't their fault in the first place," Ye Qingci said, "I got them in trouble. If you punish them again, I will be very sad. Do you want to make me sad?"

"Okay," Jian Shichu compromised and said, "It's all up to you, you can do whatever you want, I won't say a word about them, so it's okay for the head office?"

"Well," Ye Qingci was satisfied, and rubbed against his arms, "My husband is the best!"

After Ye Qingci took a sip of the ecstasy soup, Jian Shichu's face finally looked a little better.

He rubbed her head, kissed her, and asked softly, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll ask them to bring it up."

Ye Qingci shook her head, "It's a bit disgusting, I don't want to eat anything, I have no appetite."

"How can I not eat?" Jian Shichu coaxed her, "If you are sick, you can't eat big fish, meat, seafood, or greasy things, but you can have some porridge and some light dishes. I will let them give you Make something light and delicious, okay?"

Hearing the soft coaxing, Ye Qingci nodded, unable to say the word "not good".

From childhood to adulthood, after she got sick, she endured it by herself, took some medicine, endured it, carried it, and passed.

For the first time in her life, it was just a common cold. The man in front of her, as if she had been wronged so much, had pain in his eyes, and he carefully coaxed and persuaded her, just because she was willing to nod and agree to eat something.

(End of this chapter)