The marriage is rippling: husband, don't fight

Chapter 129 He Was Really Happy?

Chapter 129 He Was Really Happy? (1)

Chen Jian immediately told about Feng Jin's situation. As soon as the doctor heard about it, he immediately asked the accompanying nurses to start preparing, but he still said seriously, "Young Master Feng, you have to go to the hospital in this state."

"The bullet has been taken out." Feng Jin endured the pain and said, "Just bandage it and stop the bleeding."

Yisheng stood aside, watching the doctor's bandage turn red one after another.

She bit her lip stubbornly and looked at Feng Jin.

Feng Jin opened his eyes and looked at her, "Don't look."

There were not only gunshot wounds on his body, but also other wounds, and the flesh and blood were turned out. How did he survive?

She nodded, tears fell down, but she didn't look away at all.

Feng Jin sighed.

He didn't want her to see these bloody things, but he really couldn't go to the hospital at this time.

Fortunately, although the wound was scary, his life was not in danger at this time.The doctor finally bandaged it up, and Yisheng dared to step forward gently, took the hot towel handed by the housekeeper, and wiped his hands clean, "What happened, how could..."

Feng Jin hissed softly, "I'll sleep first." He was already at the limit and couldn't hold on anymore.

But she was also afraid that he would frighten her if he fell down so suddenly.

"Well, okay, let me help you go back to bed." The sofa was stained red with blood and needed to be cleaned, and he had to pay attention to keeping warm in his current state.

It took a lot of effort for everyone to help Feng Jin back to the room without tearing open his wound.

Yisheng covered him with the quilt, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you." The doctor said that he must pay attention tonight, if he has a fever, he must be sent to the hospital.

Feng Jin hummed and raised his hand feebly.

Yisheng grabbed him tightly, "I won't leave."

"Answer." He spit out two words.

Yisheng looked at him, "I'll talk about it when I wake up, okay?"

He shook his head.

He has been outside for a few days, and he has given her enough time to think about it.

Yi Sheng hesitated to speak out...

Feng Jin said softly first, "I promise you, no matter what the answer is, I will do what I promised you."

"Feng Jin, I..."

Feng Jin looked at her with deep eyes.

Yisheng lowered his eyes, and could only say a not-so-direct answer, "If I want to accompany someone in my life, that person must be you."

It's just that maybe she will become an unmarried family in the future.

Such an answer is not what Feng Jin wanted, but it's not bad that he didn't hear those random answers that he didn't want to hear.

He closed his eyes, unable to bear it any longer.

Yisheng turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a small yellow light by the door.

Feng Jin soon fell asleep, Yisheng gently broke away from his hand, then walked out of the room on tiptoe, the door was only slightly closed, but not closed.

"Where's Chen Jian?" She went downstairs and looked for Chen Jian.

"Young Madam, Mr. Chen just returned to the guest room." The servant said.

Yisheng thought of the blood on Chen Jian's body, "Is Chen Jian injured?"

"Mr. Chen suffered a little injury, but he has been prescribed medicine."

"Well, tell Chen Jian to come to the living room later."

"Okay, young lady."

When Chen Jian heard that it was the Young Madam looking for him, she immediately felt a headache. Perhaps Feng Shao would not let the Young Madam know about these things?

However, if the young lady wants to press him, if he doesn't tell the truth, it will probably be even worse.

Pillow wind or something is scary.

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The lights in the living room were dimmed a little, and Yisheng sat on the single sofa. The sofa that had just been stained with blood had been cleaned up, but she vaguely felt the smell of blood lingering.

Chen Jian changed into a clean suit and came out, "Young Madam, you are looking for me."

"Sit down." Yisheng looked at Chen Jian. She knew that Chen Jian was the person Feng Jin trusted the most. As his personal bodyguard, Chen Jian should know all of Feng Jin's secrets.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to betray Chen Jian, but if she wants to ask some questions, he has to say them, right?
Chen Jian didn't dare to sit, she stood there, "I'll just stand, Young Madam."

"I'll let you sit down." Yisheng said lightly.

Is it his illusion?She actually felt that Young Madam was beginning to be infected with Feng Shao's aura, that demeanor...

It must be his illusion.

He could only sit down.

However, without waiting for Yisheng to ask anything, Chen Jian first explained her difficulties, "Young Madam, I dare not say a word about the things that Young Master Feng forbids to say." He is the person that Young Master Feng trusts the most, don't make things difficult How is she?

"Then choose Feng Shaorang to talk about it." Yisheng said.

What did Feng Shaorang say?
Uh, you shouldn't let me talk about it, right?So Chen Jian pretended to be SHI.

Yisheng snorted coldly, "Chen Jian, do you know who I am?"

"Yes, young lady."

Yisheng nodded, "oK, I don't make it difficult for you, let me ask you, has Young Master Feng been out of City R these days?"

"……Um."

"Is today's incident related to Feng Yaocheng and his son?"

"..." Chen Jian wanted to cry, "Young Madam, why don't you ask?"

"You can just nod or shake your head."

Chen Jian finally nodded, but he shook his head again.

"Nodding and shaking your head means...their father and son did it, but it's not necessarily all done by them, is it?"

Chen Jian: "..." Young Madam, how did you guess it?

"Okay, I see, you go to bed first."

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Yi Sheng went back to the room, saw Feng Jin sleeping soundly there, reached out her hand, and touched his forehead, um, the body temperature is normal.

The bed was huge, and she climbed up from the other side, trying not to touch him.

Sleepiness hit her, she shook her head, she couldn't sleep tonight, she had to take care of him, otherwise it would be troublesome if she didn't find out in time if she had a fever.

The night was long, she turned sideways, fighting against sleepiness all the time.

Feng Jin's biological clock is very punctual, he opened his eyes and turned his head to see the sideways body, facing his sleeping Yisheng, he raised his hand to cover her with the quilt.

Yi Sheng woke up suddenly, "Feng Jin." His tone was urgent.

It was as if he had been awakened from a nightmare all of a sudden.

Feng Jin looked at her with gentle eyes, "I'm here."

She stretched out her hand and touched his forehead, "It's not burning." Then she condemned herself, "I accidentally fell asleep."

Feng Jin just looked at her like this, her caring eyes couldn't be deceived, did she just take care of him for a whole night like this?

Looking at her dark circles, it was obvious that she hadn't had much rest.

Being stared at by him like this, Yisheng became even more worried, "Is there something uncomfortable? Is it a wound? I'll call the doctor..." After saying that, she was about to get out of bed and rush to call the doctor, but Feng Jin He grabbed her hand, "I'm fine."

Yisheng didn't dare to pull his hands hard, but just looked back at him, "He said it's okay, such a big wound, and such a hole."

(End of this chapter)

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