Chapter 133 - 133: Just Wait For Your Turn to Go to Hell!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When they arrived at the hospital, Jiang Jingchen carried Tang Beibei out of the car.

Song Zhou thought that his young master needed to keep his disguise as a cripple therefore shouldn’t carry her out of the car and walk. He offered to take over from Jiang Jingchen.

“Young Master, give Young Madam to me. You need to sit in the wheelchair.”

“I’ll carry my wife myself. Scram.”

Jiang Jingchen, who had always been calm and confident, was now irritable and explosive.

Song Zhou’s head hurt. “Young Master, don’t forget that you are pretending to be a cripple.”

“My wife has fainted. For whom am 1 pretending? Whoever sees it sees it!”

He was willing to risk everything for a woman!

Song Zhou didn’t dare to say anything more and went to find a gurney for Tang Beibei.

A doctor examined Tang Beibei in the emergency room.

Her body temperature was abnormally high. He ordered a blood test and confirmed that there were aphrodisiacs in her blood. Coupled with the alcohol, it caused her body temperature to rise.

Tang Beibei, who was in a drugged sleep, kept groaning and rolling in bed, perhaps due to the discomfort she felt. She even wanted to take off her clothes.

Jiang Jingchen grabbed her restless hands and covered her with a blanket. He asked the doctor impatiently about her condition. The doctor said that he would give her some IV fluids and she would probably be fine after she woke up.

When Jiang Jingchen heard the doctor say “probably”, his face darkened and no one else dared to approach him.

Early morning in Tang Beibei’s ward…

Tang Beibei opened her eyes and coughed uncomfortably. She turned her head and saw the man’s sculpted side profile.

Perhaps her movements were too vigorous that the man woke up. He opened his eyes and slowly got up.

“Beibei, you’re awake. How do you feel now?”

He reached out to feel her forehead. Her temperature felt normal but he was still worried. He straightened up and pressed his forehead against hers.

“Hubby,” she said, only to realize that her voice was hoarse. She coughed uncomfortably again. “What happened to me?”

Jiang Jingchen explained, “You were drunk last night. It’s the first time you drank so much. Your stomach was upset and you even ran a high fever.”

“Oh, last night, those men.” Tang Beibei’s face turned pale at the thought of last night.

“Beibei, don’t be scared. No one can hurt you.”

Tang Beibei stared blankly at him and asked in confusion, “Hubby, last night, your legs… You can walk?”

How should he explain this? Should he lay his cards on the table?

Jiang Jingchen kept quiet. Tang Beibei turned her head and saw the wheelchair by the bed and said, “1 was drunk last night. 1 must have been dreaming. They say that we dream what we think during the day. 1 wish hard for your legs to recover soon, so I dreamed that saved me like a hero.”

Jiang Jingchen felt bad when he heard this.

“Beibei, actually, my legs have recovered quite a bit.”

“Yes, yes, I know. You can feel your legs now. The possibility of recovery is very high.”

She comforted him instead, as if she was afraid that he would feel bad. Jiang Jingchen didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“No, I mean 1 can…”

“Mr. Jiang, how’s Mrs. Jiang?”

The doctor walked in and asked, interrupting Jiang Jingchen.

Jiang Jingchen didn’t really know what to say, so he dropped the subject.

The doctor walked to Tang Beibei’s bedside and examined her. Her temperature had returned to normal, and her vitals were fine. He told her that she would be fine after a couple of days of rest.

Jiang Jingchen looked at the bruises and scratches on Tang Beibei’s face. They were caused by someone’s fingers. He asked, “Will the wounds on her face also heal in a day or two?”

The doctor was trying to say that she would be fine. Those were just superficial injuries, and she could recuperate at home.

Tang Beibei felt a little drowsy after breakfast and fell asleep again.

Jiang Jingchen went out in his wheelchair. Song Zhou’s mouth twitched when he saw him in a wheelchair.

Last night he was carrying her and running and now he was pretending to be in a wheelchair again? Would his wife even believe him?

“Have you found out who wanted to hurt my wife?”

Song Zhou showed him a video and said, “These four people are all university students, but they’re also hooligans. Nothing close to second-generation heirs.” n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“They usually hung out at the bar and knew Lu Linlin and Song Hai. Two of them were even involved in the Rong Chan’er incident.”

“I also found Lu Linlin at the bar last night. After we left, she went to the private room upstairs and called an ambulance for those men. It’s very likely that Lu Linlin ordered this.”

“Lu Linlin, huh?”

Jiang Jingchen sneered. This woman was quite a troublemaker.

When Song Zhou heard him snort coldly, he felt that the air he exhaled was so cold that it could freeze people.

“You mentioned last time that Rong Chan’er could be used, so I thought of a good idea.”

“Do tell.”

After Jiang Jingchen said a name sinisterly, he paused for a few seconds before he let out a cold chuckle. Song Zhou felt his hair stand on end and swallowed hard.

“Lu Linlin wants to get engaged to Song Kai. Oh, how can I let her have her way? Go, go and keep an eye on the stock of Song Enterprise. Buy them out so that the Song family will cooperate with me and put on a good show!”

“…” At this moment, Song Zhou could only listen obediently to his instructions without saying a word.

His young master wasn’t someone who got angry easily. However, when he was angry, the outcome would be disastrous.

If you had the courage to become his enemy, you could only wait for your turn to go to hell!

Tang Beibei woke up in the afternoon and saw Jiang Jingchen sitting by the bed. She sat up.

“Hubby, what time is it? I’m groggy from sleeping.”

Jiang Jingchen went closer to the bed and touched her forehead. “Do you still feel unwell?”

“Yes, my stomach feels queasy and 1 feel like vomiting.”

Jiang Jingchen gave her a trash can to throw up. Tang Beibei threw up what she ate in the morning, took a sip of water and felt much better.

Looking at her pale face, Jiang Jingchen thought of countless ways to torture Lu Linlin.

He usually didn’t provoke others, but those people were blind. If they dared to hurt his precious little wife, they shouldn’t blame him for being ruthless!

He turned his wheelchair, poured her a glass of water and handed it to her. Tang Beibei smiled at him.

Jiang Jingchen was puzzled. “What is Beibei smiling about?”

“I think when your legs recovered and you can walk, you will be very tall, and your long legs will be very attractive.”

Jiang Jingchen thought that she was feeling unwell. He didn’t expect her attention to be on his legs. He chuckled, put his hands on the bed, lifted the blanket, and lay down beside her.

Tang Beibei moved to the side and heard the man say, “Now that I’m lying here, you can measure how long my legs are.”

Tang Beibei was also curious. She couldn’t tell how tall he was because he was always in a wheelchair. But when he was lying in bed, he was obviously taller than her.

She lined her feet up with his. His legs went all the way up to her waist. They were at least ten centimeters longer than hers.

Jiang Jingchen took advantage of the situation and held her in his arms. He whispered to her, “When I recover, I’ll be able to carry you standing up.”

“Yeah. I can’t wait too.”

Tang Beibei snuggled in his arms and complained, “Hubby, why do you think those people want to harm me? I didn’t do anything wrong.”

“It’s not because you’ve done something wrong. It’s because those are not good people who do despicable things. God has eyes and will punish them for the good people.”

Tang Beibei looked up at him in confusion. “You’re superstitious? Is there really a God?”

Jiang Jingchen thought in his heart no.

But for her, he had to play God and control the fate of those people and make them pay for what they had done!