Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Qiao Hanye held the steering wheel and parked the car by the roadside. He raised his wrist to look at the time and said in a low voice, âtell him to report to Jing Garden within half an hour. â
âthen⦠do you want to bring your luggage? â Han Beicheng asked â¦
âYes, â Qiao Hanye answered.
Han Beicheng was secretly sweating. After he got out of the car, the secret guards parked the car by the roadside and asked him, âMr. Han, where are you going? â
âTo the Qin residence, â Han Beicheng said.
He did not know what Qiao Hanye was planning, but he knew that no matter what Qiao Hanye did, he had a purpose, so he could only obey.
Qin Residence, Ye.
Qin Nan was wearing a pair of underpants, showing off his muscular body. As he held a glass of red wine, he took a SIP and said, âDad, you looked down on me before. Look! I only used a few days to help you renew your contract with Qiao. â
âDo you feel that your son is a special man? â Qin Nan asked, shamelessly asking for a reward.
Qin Nanâs father looked at the contract and rolled his eyes with his glasses. He looked at him and said, âspecial man? If you can marry Ah Jin, I will admit that you are a man. Now⦠at most, you are half a eunuch. â
âF * CK. â Qin Nan choked on his wine after being scolded.
Before he could refute, the doorbell rang. Han Beicheng walked in and saw Qin Nan turning around in his underpants. He said, âthird young master Qin, pack your luggage and go to Jing Garden. â
âPack your luggage? â Qin Nan listened. Before he could come back to his senses, Han Beicheng rushed in to pack two pieces of clothes for him and âinvitedâ Qin Nan out.
Qin Nan kept struggling and was stuffed into the car by Han Beicheng.
âF * Ck, you want me to go out in my underpants? You are F * Cking sick. WHY WOULD I go to Jing Garden? My Qin residence is so big. I can sleep in ten rooms a night. â Qin Nan was angry.
Han Beicheng ignored him and drove towards Jingyuan.
At this moment, not far from Jingyuan, a black mercedes-benz was parked there. It rolled down the car window to watch the scene and took a photo before leaving.
Qiao Hanye stood on the balcony. Seeing that the car had left, he turned around and returned to his room.
âMaster. â Han Beicheng pushed the door open and came in. He said in a low voice, âthe person has been invited. â
âYes. â Qiao Hanye replied. Seeing that Han Beicheng was still standing there, he took a deep look. Han Beicheng subconsciously walked out and said, âIâll go train the dog. â
Seeing Han Beicheng leave, Qiao Hanyeâs handsome face changed. He lowered his eyes and looked at his waist. As he walked, he touched the wound, and fresh blood seeped out from the bandage.
âHiss. â He grunted and took off his shirt.
When he took off the bandage, fresh blood flowed out from the wound. Qiao Hanye reached out to cover it. He took some medicine to disinfect it and skillfully cleaned the wound.
⦠â¦
Hospital, Department of Psychiatry.
Late at night, he ruoxue lay on the hospital bed and looked at the equipment she bought online. She said in disbelief, âimpossible. I only cut my finger. How could it be infected? â
The more she thought about it, the more terrifying she felt. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly packed her things and stuffed them under the blanket.
âLet me in. I want to see her, â Tang Zhilinâs voice sounded from outside.
He ruoxue lay there aching all over. Not long after, Tang Zhilin walked in. Looking at her sleeping appearance, she said in a low voice, âXiaoxue, donât worry. Mom will take care of this resentment for you. â
She stood by the bed and muttered for a long time before turning around and leaving.
The footsteps gradually faded away. He ruoxue opened her eyes and sat up. She clutched her aching waist and said, âresentment? Why didnât I think of that? â
Looking at the apparatus hidden in the sheets, she suddenly had a crazy idea.