On the day of her blind date, Pei Qinghuan flash married and registered her marriage with a man she had only met once. She originally thought they could just make do until they divorced, but unexpe...
Li Jing'er's face turned pale, she withdrew her hand hesitantly, and her voice became much timid.
"I, that's not what I meant, Master. I apologize if I made you misunderstand."
She lowered her head and looked much more pitiful.
Lu Zhicheng glanced at Pei Qinghuan, his face somewhat unhappy. "Sister-in-law, why are you arguing so much with that little girl? She's just a little girl, don't misunderstand her."
Lu Zhicheng frowned slightly and felt that he looked much more impressive.
Li Jing'er carefully took Lu Zhicheng's hand, her voice soft and gentle, "Master, it's all my fault. What I said just now was a bit unpleasant. Master's wife, it's all my fault. Look at my mouth, I'm so bad at talking. If you're angry, I'll leave now."
Li Jing'er handed the fruit basket in her hand to Pei An'an and was about to leave with red eyes.
After making such a move, Lu Zhicheng felt that Pei Anan was even more ignorant.
Pei Anan saw unhappiness on Lu Zhicheng's face. No matter how bad her mood was, she still stepped forward and grabbed Li Jing'er.
"No, it's okay, I'm not angry."
Pei Qinghuan stood beside her with his arms crossed, looking at Li Jing'er with a slightly cold expression.
Li Jing'er looked at Pei Qinghuan timidly again, "Is Master's wife's sister angry too? I'm sorry, I apologize to you, sister."
Lu Zhicheng patted her and said, "Hey, it's okay. My sister-in-law has this temper. No need to apologize. Come on, let's go in."
Pei Qinghuan watched Lu Zhicheng take Pei Anan into the hospital.
She fell behind, walking beside Pei An'an, gritting her teeth, "An'an, I think that Li Jing'er has bad intentions. Look at her, her words and actions are no joke. You have to be careful."
Pei Anan just shook her head at Pei Qinghuan, "Sister, I know, don't worry."
Pei Anan lay down on the hospital bed, while Lu Zhicheng and Li Jing'er stood by and talked.
Lu Zhicheng was still playing the role of an affectionate man. He held an apple and sat at the head of the bed to peel it for Pei Anan.
"An An, you've worked so hard. I'll take care of you from now on."
Pei Anan glanced at Lu Zhicheng and whispered, "Can I still find a job?"
This woman is still obsessed with finding a job? Is he sick?
Lu Zhicheng rolled his eyes in his heart.
Li Jing'er, who was standing by, heard everything clearly. She hid her smile and spoke seriously, "Master's wife, by the way, isn't our company in need of a cook? I heard from Master that you are very good at housework, so this is perfect for you."
Li Jing'er's eyes were bright and there was a smile on the corner of her lips.
Pei Anan's expression was somewhat ugly, "Miss."
"My name is Li Jing'er, Master's wife."
"Miss Li, I'm sorry, could you please stop talking?"
Li Jing'er's face was a little pale, and she looked at Lu Zhicheng innocently.
Pei Qinghuan sneered from the side, "Is your mouth a cesspool? How can you speak so harshly?"
The sarcasm in these words was so obvious that even Li Jing'er couldn't catch it for a moment.
She looked at Lu Zhicheng with a watery look in her eyes. "I, I meant well. I'm sorry, Master. It's all my fault. I'm so bad at talking."
Lu Zhicheng looked at Pei Anan and said, "How can I blame you for this? It's like that. What can you find if you go out and look for a job now?"
"She doesn't wear the right clothes, she doesn't dress the right way, and she's pregnant. Jing'er is telling the truth."
Pei Qinghuan's face darkened, but she still remembered to save face for Lu Zhicheng and pulled Lu Zhicheng out of the ward.
"Listen to what you just said? Lu Zhicheng, are you crazy?"
Lu Zhicheng's politeness in front of Pei Qinghuan was also false. "Sister-in-law, your family is just too indulgent to An An. What's wrong with me telling you a few words of truth?"
His nonchalant attitude made Pei Qinghuan so angry that his face turned pale.
"Lu Zhicheng! Let me tell you, I asked An An to call you over today, not for you to see An An's pregnancy."
Lu Zhicheng looked puzzled, "What happened?"
"You beat An An like this, look at your arms, they're all covered in wounds."
Pei Qinghuan gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to punch Lu Zhicheng.
The picture on her phone was a photo of Pei Anan's arm, which had several bruises.
"Look for yourself. I'm going to confront you."
Pei Qinghuan's face darkened. "This is the first time, and An An is pregnant now. I won't bother with you for now. If you dare to lay hands on An An again in the future, I will let An An divorce you!"
Lu Zhicheng's face suddenly changed when he heard the word "divorce".
"Auntie, you sound serious, don't you? Divorce? It's not that serious. I just drank too much that day. I didn't do anything."
"I'm telling you, Lu Zhicheng, I'm not kidding you. If you dare to hit An An again, I won't care if you have children or not. You two will have to divorce me."
Pei Qinghuan gritted his teeth and warned Lu Zhicheng fiercely.
Lu Zhicheng felt even more disgusted with his sister-in-law.
He felt unlucky, but he had to pretend, "Okay, okay, I definitely won't do it again. I was really drunk that time and I was completely confused. It was my fault. I will never hit An An next time."
"Go in and apologize to An An."
Pei Qinghuan glared at Lu Zhicheng with a rather unhappy look on his face.
Lu Zhicheng shrugged his shoulders and walked into the ward. When he faced Pei Anan, he had a different expression.
"An An, I drank a few days ago and hurt you. Are you okay?"
Lu Zhicheng held Pei Anan's hand, and people who didn't know would really think that they were very affectionate.
Pei Anan forced a smile and looked at Pei Qinghuan, "Sister, you really are such a fool. It's been a long time. I'm fine."
Pei Qinghuan glanced at Pei Anan, still feeling distressed, so she explained again.
"An An, if you have any problems in the future, you must call me first, okay?"
Pei Anan nodded, "I see, sister, don't you still have work to do? You've been with me all day, go get busy."
Pei Qinghuan glanced at Lu Zhicheng at the head of the bed, and her face still looked bad.
"You must take good care of An An, do you hear me? If anything happens to An An, I will look for you first."
Lu Zhicheng smiled perfunctorily, "Sister-in-law, you worry too much. Of course I will treat An An well."
Li Jing'er on the side lowered her head and didn't say a word, but just secretly observed Pei Qinghuan, watching Pei Qinghuan come and go in a hurry.
This woman is obviously just Pei Anan's sister, how dare she be so strong?
She is really unpleasant. Men should prefer women who are gentle and well-behaved like her, and such a fierce woman will definitely not get married.