Chapter 94 If you can't handle it, I'll handle them.
Shi Yang was wandering aimlessly in the hospital when she bumped into someone she didn't want to see at the stairwell.
Shi Xing stared at her with hatred in his eyes.
Shi Yang spoke in a completely unfamiliar tone, as if he didn't recognize her: "Excuse me!"
It's not surprising that Shi Xing is here; it must be because Shi Yue has once again tried to kill herself and ended up in the hospital.
However, the way he looked at her was really strange. In the past, when he looked at her, his expression was full of disgust. Now it was hatred, as if she were his father's killer.
Neuropathy.
Shi Yang didn't want to talk to him.
Shi Xing clenched his fists so hard they made a cracking sound.
He read Shi Yue's diary and learned the reasons behind the annulment of the engagement.
Anger surged uncontrollably, and something seemed to hook a string in my mind, causing me to reach out my hand as if possessed.
Shi Yang had been watching behind her the whole time, and when Shi Xing pushed her, she grabbed the handrail next to her in time.
The boy was strong, but the force of the push still caused him to slide down two steps and fall on his backside.
Shi Xing stared blankly as she fell, then looked at his own hands.
Did he push her?
As if waking from a dream, I went to help the person.
But Shi Yang brushed him away fiercely.
"roll!"
Shi Xing froze.
He was just too angry, but he never intended to really hurt her.
Shi Yang felt a sharp pain.
I just pulled my arm and pressed my wrist against the ground.
He used his other hand to pull himself up by the railing.
When I returned to the ward, I ran into Meng Yaozhu coming out.
He nodded slightly and strode away.
Shi Yang pushed open the door.
Lu Qingqing muttered something under her breath, which, upon closer listening, was all cursing her boss.
Shi Yang's lips twitched, and she poured her a glass of water: "Drink some water before you start cursing, your lips are all chapped."
After thoroughly venting her anger, Lu Qingqing covered her head and collapsed onto the bed, sighing, "I'm doomed. I've completely offended my boss. I'm doomed! He'll definitely make things difficult for me from now on. Why is my life so miserable..."
"If I hadn't broken my leg, I would have gone abroad next week to be a war correspondent. Waaaaah... The first thing I'll do when I'm better is go abroad and get as far away from that petty, tasteless man as possible."
Before we knew it, the sun was setting in the west.
Shi Yang said, "Help me spill some juicy gossip."
Lu yawned softly: "What's the stuff?"
"The Shi sisters are at odds. Shi Yue has bullied and humiliated me for years. Shi Xing is an accomplice to evil. Shi Bin and Song Zhihua are unworthy of being parents. Also, share all those photos I took last time, about her being abused abroad."
Her voice wasn't loud, but it was deep and clear, and every word was crystal clear.
Lu Qingqing slowly composed herself, her nonchalant expression vanishing: "Yangyang, what happened?"
Her clear, bright eyes were filled with the slanting sunlight outside the window, her pupils shimmering like amber, yet there was no warmth in them.
"I just ran into Shi Xing, and he attacked me again because of Shi Yue. Since they all think I bullied Shi Yue, then I'll be the bad guy!"
If we can't keep to ourselves and the river doesn't cooperate, then let's just go all out.
“It should have been done a long time ago.” Lu Qingqing immediately contacted her colleague: “Don’t worry, I’ll get Shi Yue on the front page tomorrow.”
...
Ji Peiheng was still able to keep Shi Yang's arm injury a secret.
That evening, after taking a bath, Ji Peiheng habitually put his arm around her.
The meaning is self-evident.
It has to be said that she and Ji Peiheng are remarkably harmonious in some ways.
Shi Yang quickly got into the mood, and when things were getting intense, Ji Peiheng turned her over.
Her two snow-white arms were like driftwood, without anything to rely on. Ji Peiheng held her hands behind her back as always.
Shi Yang felt a sharp pain.
He hissed and pulled his arm back.
Ji Peiheng paused for a moment, then immediately pulled out his arm and asked carefully, "Is your arm uncomfortable?"
Ji Peiheng stared intently at her, not missing a single change in her expression.
He knew Shi Yang's body almost better than he knew his own.
She looked clearly injured.
"What happened today?"
She didn't speak.
"Okay, I'll go ask Lu Qingqing."
Shi Yang grabbed him: "It's really nothing serious, just a twist, you'll be fine after a few days of rest."
"Who did this? Don't tell me you fell down. You're not a baby anymore. There's an age limit to acting cute." Ji Peiheng said casually, arms crossed.
I knew he was hard to fool, so I didn't plan to tell him to avoid worrying him. I didn't expect him to be exposed so quickly.
Shi Yang gave a brief explanation, and Ji Peiheng's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Before he could get angry, Shi Yang stood up and put her arm around his neck, pressing her body softly against him: "I've already reported back. Don't worry, I can handle this."
Ji Peiheng's voice was extremely cold: "If you can't handle it, then I'll handle them."
"Alright, honey, a moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Don't waste time on such trivial matters."
Ji Peiheng held her chin and kissed her for a while. Shi Yang lay on the bed like a puddle of water, her knees apart, her eyes full of seductive charm.
She waited for a while but didn't open her eyes.
The bed was empty except for her.
Where are they?
She angrily pounded the bed.
Under her mournful gaze, Ji Peiheng, who had somehow already put on his pants, came in carrying a basin of water.
"Lie down. You need to apply a heat pack to your arm."
Looking at his bulging veins and the obvious state of his pants, she gritted her teeth and said, "Doesn't it hurt when you rub against me?"
How did he manage to hold back?
Ji Peiheng glanced meaningfully at her unsatisfied little face: "You're more tolerant than me."
Shi Yang was provoked: "Fine, let's try it and see who can put up with it!"
Ji Peiheng wrung out the soaked towel forcefully, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, and countless water droplets trickled down between his fingers.
A warm towel was draped over her fair and smooth shoulders.
The warmth penetrated, and my tired shoulders felt noticeably relieved.
Ji Peiheng, having learned the technique from somewhere, gently massaged her after applying hot water.
When pressed, Yang felt drowsy.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, she forced herself to keep her eyes open.
She scurried into Ji Peiheng's arms.
It was easily grasped by hand.
Ji Peiheng's body visibly stiffened, and his breathing became heavier: "Stop fooling around."
Sensing the obvious change, Shi Yang stuck out the tip of her tongue and traced its shape repeatedly on his more refined lips: "Nao? Don't you like it?"
Ji Peiheng's eyes darkened, and he grabbed the back of her head and gave her a deep kiss.
Without realizing it, Shi Yang climbed onto him; she wasn't wearing anything anyway.
Ji Peiheng could even feel the stickiness coming from it.
As Shi Yang lingered, he suddenly felt nothing beneath him.
Ji Peiheng actually dodged it!
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Shi Yang's eyes turned red: "What are you doing?"
The man rolled out of bed: "Your arm isn't healed yet."
"My period is due in two days!" she said angrily.
Ji Peiheng kissed her forehead: "Sweetie, I'm going to sleep next door."
"..."
When she got angry, Yang threw a soft pillow at him.
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