Chapter 313 Is it sweat or blood?

Feng Yulan changed her clothes, and now she looked like the dignified, elegant and proud wife of the head of the Zhan Family.

"That little slut has no manners at all, she's nothing like the virtuous and sensible person she pretended to be at the beginning... Wait, Bei Heng, you really don't want to divorce her, do you?"

The corner of Zhan Beiheng's mouth curved into a mocking arc.

Pretend?
Isn't mother's grace and demeanor also an act?
"Never leave."

"what?"

"Announce to the outside world that she is ill and needs to rest."

"You really don't want to leave? How can it be like this? This bitch can't stay at home. She hooked up with a wild man not long after she married you. If she doesn't leave, maybe she will cause you a lot of trouble in the future? "

In Feng Yulan's view, this kind of woman who doesn't know how to love herself should be dragged out.

Dirty the floor of their Zhanjia.

"We agreed to divorce, but we didn't announce it to the public. Mother, this news must be sealed, at least until I get Yu Wei done, this news must not be revealed."

When Feng Yulan heard this, a smile appeared on her face: "Is it really going to be divorced? Divorce is fine, divorce, such a person who doesn't know how to be filial and respectful to her mother-in-law should be kicked out. What do you want with Yu Wei? "

"Yu Qin'er will help me convince Yu Wei."

"Are you having a fever, are you stupid? Then Yu Qin'er is arrogant and domineering, and has tried all means to marry you and become the young wife of the Zhan family. Now that you have agreed to a divorce with her, it will be fine if she doesn't bite you." And help you convince Yu Wei?"

There was also a reason why Feng Yulan didn't believe it.

Zhan Beiheng twitched the corners of his mouth: "She will. Well, I'll leave if I have nothing else to do. I will be on a business trip in a few days, and I may not be able to contact you. Mother will go to Zhan Yu if she has anything to do."

"Why am I looking for that illegitimate son? Your father is very strange during this time, and actually went to Oman Island under the banner of recuperating."

"You don't know why he went to Oman Island? It's been so many years, don't worry about it."

Regarding Zhan Nanlin's indulgent life in Oman Island, Zhan Beiheng, as a son, has nothing to comment on.

Feng Yulan suddenly felt that she was alone in the whole family.

"I've been in a bad mood for the past few days. Why don't you let Qiao Mumu come back, and I'll teach her the rules?"

"Lao Qi won't let her come back."

"Your grandpa's [-]th birthday is coming soon. As the daughter-in-law of our Zhan family, why don't you learn some rules? I'll let Nanny Zhang invite her."

"Qiao Yao just passed away, so she might not be in a good mood."

"She's not Qiao Yao's granddaughter. Why is she in a bad mood? She's just an orphan, and she's the one who's going to marry Lao Qi. She really thinks she's a phoenix, and she dares to put on airs." Feng Yulan muttered. , with the final word, "You're going to work, go on a business trip, go, I won't be lonely."

Zhan Beiheng secretly said: If Qiao Mumu came to the Zhan family, he might be able to change his mind about the business trip.

No matter what, Yu Qin'er has to be sent away first. That woman is now a ticking time bomb, or the kind with the lethality of an atomic bomb, so she can't be kept.

Feng Yulan was thinking about how to embarrass Qiao Mumu. She hated Qiao Mumu and Zhan Yichen. She heard from that bitch Yu Qin'er that Zhan Yichen's career is doing very well now, and he's almost catching up with the Zhanyi Consortium. up.

She can't take it lightly, knowing oneself and the enemy can help her son make his career bigger, she tosses Qiao Mumu, Zhan Yichen won't have time to work if he feels distressed?
Thinking of this, Feng Yulan's desire to "teach" Qiao Mumu became stronger.

……

Qinyuan, Qiao Mumu is still lying on Zhan Yichen's back, "May I sing another song for you?"

"it is good."

The gunshot wound on Zhan Yichen's back still hasn't healed, and he insisted on carrying her all the way, and Qiao Mumu would lie on him and act like a baby when he came back, but he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until a faint smell of blood reached the tip of his nose that Qiao Mumu vaguely noticed something was wrong.

"Huh? What's the smell?"

"No. Are you sleepy? I'll take you to the shower."

"I don't want to go." Qiao Mumu said seriously, "It really smells like blood."

"You smelled it wrong." The man said very calmly, "Why don't you come down first?"

Qiao Mumu let out an "oh", jumped off his back neatly, and took a closer look, "Why are your clothes wet?"

"No."

"It's really wet." Although it was black clothes, it was still visible that there was a wet spot on the back.

"Probably sweat."

Qiao Mumu said "Oh", and neatly put his hand on the wet spot on his back, looked down at the palm, "Red?"

Zhan Yichen thought it was bad.

"It's blood! Your blood, the smell just now is really the smell of blood, Zhan Yichen, are you injured? Why are you bleeding?"

Zhan Yichen's wound healed well, but he has been with him for the past few days, he didn't change his medicine much, he even forgot to take the medicine, and when she was carrying her on his back, she tossed so much that the wound split open up.

This kind of small injury is not important to him, and this little pain is nothing, but seeing the little girl with a pale face, a pitiful face, and guilt and anxiety, his heart twitched a few times, rubbed Her head: "It's okay, I'll just deal with it."

"No, let me help you."

"Your current state..."

Seen suspiciously by the man, Qiao Mumu felt a sense of pride in his heart, "A few bottles of beer can't make me drunk. Besides, my medical skills are very good. I can help you deal with it better."

She said, desperately going to take off the man's clothes.

"Muer. Muer, let's go back to the room and do it."

"There's nothing wrong with being here, no one is here."

"It's inconvenient."

"What's inconvenient, I'll go get the medicine box."

After she drank, this half-drunk state was the most persistent, and Zhan Yichen couldn't resist her, so he had to compromise.

No one dared to take a step closer to the living room downstairs in Qinyuan, and the guards outside did not dare to show their presence.

Qiao Mumu first disinfected Zhan Yichen, and then applied medicine while wiping away tears.

Zhan Yichen kept his back to her all the time, didn't see her expression, and couldn't see her tears, so he just sat like this.

Her movements were very gentle, not at all like a drunk person. She was careful, prudent, and gentle, "Mu'er, who did you learn your medical skills from?"

"Miraculous doctor Hua, you have seen it before."

"That time when Feng Xinglie went to Fufeng to invite the divine doctor Hua, he wasn't the one who invited him, right?"

"Well, Master knew that I was poisoned, and it was his unique skill Soul Eater, so he came here in a hurry." Qiao Mumu said solemnly, sniffing.

As soon as she sniffed, Zhan Yichen immediately noticed that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw that she was crying, and the tears on her face hadn't dried yet.

"Why are you crying?"

"It hurts."

"I don't feel any pain at all."

"But it hurts me looking at it." She looked at him hurting, and her heart hurts too.

Zhan Yichen turned around and took hold of her little hand, which was about to continue taking medicine: "Don't cry anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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