"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
With that one sentence, she completely absolved herself of any responsibility.
Qin Zheng had no interest in arguing with her and didn't even give her a second glance. He turned and walked towards the sunniest spot in the yard. Erdanzi, who was guarding the bamboo chair, quickly put the chair back on for him.
Erdanzi even said considerately, "Brother Zheng, I just wiped it clean for you!"
Qin Zheng sat down as usual.
Ye Yun asked Erdanzi to go to Grandpa Wang's house to get some more herbs, while she squatted down and gently removed the splint from Qin Zheng's leg.
The oozing blood had already stained the splint red, and Ye Yun was in great pain.
Qin Zheng bent down and grabbed Ye Yun's hand, not really wanting her to do this kind of work.
Ye Yun just smiled.
Once, during a flood, he was covered in blood from cuts on his face and body by rocks while trying to save her. She longed to wipe it away for him, but she never had the chance.
Now, why would she despise him?
While Ye Yun was cleaning Qin Zheng's wounds, Li Xiuying stood by and watched, without a trace of heartache on her face.
She didn't care about Qin Zheng's leg injury at all, and her face was still plastered with a flattering smile. She only cared about saying to Qin Zheng, "Zhengzi, I was wrong before. I know I was wrong now. You see, when Ye Yun made things difficult for you two, I didn't say a word. Zhengzi, can you forgive me?"
mother?
Qin Zheng finally looked up, frowned, and glanced at her. Li Xiuying's eyes lit up, thinking there was hope, but then Qin Zheng suddenly turned to Ye Yun and asked, "Wife, do you remember anything else that can be punished in the Guo family?"
Chicken? Duck?
Aunt! Go quickly and invite Uncle Lü!