Chapter 097 Yiqing is angry

Wen Xiuyan quickly calculated the equation in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion: this hospital must not be visited.

"I think it's not that serious, there's no need to go to the hospital." Wen Xiuyan struggled.

"No, if the bones don't grow well, is that a small matter?" Jiang Yiqing frowned, his attitude firm.

Wen Xiuyan was a head shorter in an instant: "..."

"But..." Wen Xiuyan wanted to continue struggling.

"No buts." Jiang Yiqing said directly: "After dinner, pack up and follow me to the hospital."

Wen Xiuyan: "...Okay."

Jiang Yiqing worriedly served Wen Xiuyan a bowl of bone soup, wanting him to make up for it.

Seeing him so worried, Wen Xiuyan was happy and tangled.

While Jiang Yiqing wasn't paying attention, Wen Xiuyan sent the assistant the hospital and the doctor's name. Wen

Xiuyan: "I'm going to the hospital later to take care of it."

He couldn't say too much to the assistant because Jiang Yiqing was right next to him and could see the content on his phone as soon as he turned his head, so Wen Xiuyan could only quickly explain a few words.

He thought the assistant should understand what he meant.

Assistant: "Okay, Mr. Wen."

Without any questions, he agreed very straightforwardly.

Wen Xiuyan was relieved. The assistant was always reliable and would definitely be able to arrange it.

So, Wen Xiuyan, who was relieved, followed Jiang Yiqing to the hospital. Jiang Yiqing was still driving, after all, Wen Xiuyan was an injured person. When

the two arrived at the hospital, Wen Xiuyan lowered his eyes and turned on his phone.

Assistant: "Don't worry, Mr. Wen, it's arranged."

Wen Xiuyan turned off his phone with peace of mind, and the two found his attending physician.

The attending doctor looked more enthusiastic than the previous times. As soon as he saw Wen Xiuyan, he immediately came over with a smile and shook hands with him: "Haha, you came to see your arm, right? Don't worry, I will take a close look."

It seems that the assistant did come, but... Wen Xiuyan always felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at the doctor whose attitude was completely different from the previous two times.

Wen Xiuyan noticed his gaze and coughed lightly: "Let's start."

The doctor immediately nodded and examined Wen Xiuyan's injured arm.

Jiang Yiqing watched from the side and his expression became serious.

The doctor frowned and took a breath of cool air.

Jiang Yiqing couldn't help but get nervous: "Is there something wrong with the bones?"

Wen Xiuyan was happy and guilty to see Jiang Yiqing so worried about him. This doctor was too dramatic. He hoped that he would not make up any serious problems and make Yiqing too worried.

Wen Xiuyan was thinking about it when he heard the doctor spread his hands and said: "No problem, the bones have grown back, completely healed, and the recovery is very good. There is no problem at all, haha..."

The doctor felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong when he spoke, and looked at the two of them cautiously: "Well... should I say there is a problem?"

"No." Jiang Yiqing looked at Wen Xiuyan and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, do you still feel pain in your arm? Otherwise, we will check it carefully for you again." Wen Xiuyan

: "..."

"I think I might have a psychological problem." Wen Xiuyan frowned and made his final struggle: "Maybe the arm is healed, but psychologically... it left a shadow."

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You mean, the last time you accidentally fell, it left you with a psychological shadow?"

Wen Xiuyan nodded with difficulty: "I think that's it."

Jiang Yiqing almost laughed out of anger.

The doctor said silently: "It is possible that some patients do have such problems."

Wen Xiuyan looked at Jiang Yiqing with a guilty conscience and nodded calmly: "If I had known earlier, I should have listened to Yiqing and come to check it out."

"Oh, this is difficult." The doctor was still analyzing seriously: "If it is a psychological problem, then you can only take care of it slowly, and it may take any time to recover."

Jiang Yiqing tapped the table and smiled: "Thank you, doctor, I will definitely take good care of myself when I go back."

Jiang Yiqing emphasized the last few words.

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

On the way back, Jiang Yiqing was still thinking, Wen Xiuyan was obviously well, why did he pretend that he was not well? He

even created a psychological problem.

Jiang Yiqing naturally didn't believe this statement.

However, he didn't intend to expose it. Haha, let's see how long Wen Xiuyan can pretend.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Yiqing sighed worriedly: "It seems that it is still not easy to recover, Xiuyan, you should go back and have a good rest, and don't do some things."

Wen Xiuyan glanced at Jiang Yiqing, and he was not sure whether he believed it or not. At this point, he could only nod his head.

After returning home, while Jiang Yiqing was away, Wen Xiuyan called his assistant and gritted his teeth and said: "What did you say to the doctor?"

Assistant: "According to what you said, let him free up time in advance, so that you can go directly for the examination without wasting time."

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

The assistant felt something was wrong and asked: "Didn't you mean this at the time?"

Wen Xiuyan hung up the phone tiredly. He still trusted this assistant too much.

He temporarily put this matter behind him because Jiang Yiqing came over to watch TV. Wen Xiuyan curled his lips and sat down beside him.

However, he soon stopped laughing because Jiang Yiqing sat straight and refused to fall on him.

Wen Xiuyan had looked at Jiang Yiqing several times and he particularly liked that part of his waist.

He endured it again and again. Seeing that half of the TV series was about to end, Wen Xiuyan pretended to remind him casually: "Yiqing, is your waist sore?"

"Ah? Not bad." Jiang Yiqing hugged the pillow, his eyes still fixed on the TV, and took the time to say: "The medicinal wine you bought is very useful, it's already healed."

Wen Xiuyan: "..." Is this what I mean?

After a while of being frustrated, he couldn't help but speak: "Yiqing."

Jiang Yiqing: "What?"

Wen Xiuyan: "Are you tired?"

Jiang Yiqing: "What's so tiring about watching TV?"

Wen Xiuyan finally said: "You can watch it by leaning on me."

Jiang Yiqing's eyes finally moved away from the TV and looked at Wen Xiuyan. In the other's expectant eyes, he shook his head: "That won't work."

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

He struggled and asked: "Why?"

Jiang Yiqing looked helpless: "Your arm is not healed yet, what if I lean on it and break it?"

Wen Xiuyan: "...It's healed."

Jiang Yiqing shook his head and said firmly: "Psychological problems are also problems, take good care of it."

Wen Xiuyan finally realized clearly: It's over, Yiqing realized that he was pretending, and got angry.

Wen Xiuyan cautiously: "I was wrong, sorry."

"What's wrong, it's normal to recover from the injury." Jiang Yiqing didn't seem to understand what he said, and still comforted him.

Wen Xiuyan: "..." That's it. Not only was he angry, he was very angry.

Next, Wen Xiuyan confessed countless times, but Jiang Yiqing didn't give him any chance.

He either played dumb, pretending that he didn't understand, or just pretended not to hear.

Wen Xiuyan: Realized the seriousness of the problem.

Looking at Wen Xiuyan's gradually stiffening face, Jiang Yiqing simply couldn't help wanting to laugh, but he still held back, and looked away from Wen Xiuyan's face with a noble and cold expression. Wen Xiuyan's

heart tightened, and seeing that the other party turned around to leave, he subconsciously reached out and held Jiang Yiqing's wrist in a hurry.

The wrist in his hand was not slender, but Wen Xiuyan could still feel the strong pulse under the skin. His palms were slightly sweaty, and with obvious tension, he licked his dry lips: "Yiqing, I..."

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Xiuyan leisurely, as if he was very interested in what he would say next.

However, Wen Xiuyan was about to say something, but he was stuck. Just now he had an impulse to confess, and he didn't want Yiqing to show such a cold expression in front of him.

But, if he confessed on impulse, what would happen next? Yiqing was angry, and this was obviously not a good time.

Wen Xiuyan exhaled, trying to calm down. He took back the hand that was holding Jiang Yiqing's wrist and pinched his fingers fondly: "Nothing."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

So you hesitated for a long time and just said this?

Jiang Yiqing didn't know why he was disappointed. He couldn't tell what he was disappointed about. Anyway, he was unhappy. He glared at Wen Xiuyan angrily and turned away.

Wen Xiuyan: "Yiqing..."

This time Jiang Yiqing ignored him.

Wen Xiuyan: "..." Why do you feel even angrier?

Early in the morning, Jiang Yiqing was rarely dressed formally - he was going to attend Mi Yan and Jiao Yiren's engagement party.

Wen Xiuyan immediately said, "I'll go with you."

Jiang Yiqing looked up at him and smiled, "If you're injured, just stay at home and recover."

Seeing that he was still angry, Wen Xiuyan couldn't help but flatter him, "...I'm fine now."

Jiang Yiqing snorted and didn't bother with him.

Wen Xiuyan immediately followed him and drove to the hotel for the engagement party.

"Master Jiang!" Mi Yan dressed up beautifully today, with delicate makeup and a silver-white dress. As one of the protagonists today, she sparkled wherever she went.

She shouted, and everyone looked over with curious eyes. Fortunately, Jiang Yiqing and Wen Xiuyan were used to being stared at by many people and didn't show any discomfort.

Jiang Yiqing came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you look especially beautiful today."

Mi Yan chuckled: "I am also beautiful normally."

"Oh, oh, oh, today I told my friends that you would come, but they didn't believe it." Mi Yan looked at her stunned friends and felt happy. These friends of hers were also fans of Master Jiang.

Finally, several friends reacted and came forward to greet them excitedly. The lovely girls were very polite and sensible. Jiang Yiqing responded with a smile.

In the end, she cooperated and took a group photo with them.

Wen Xiuyan on the side: "..."

Looking at the few people who were talking happily, he felt a little jealous, but he didn't dare to show it.

He raised his hand and ran his fingers through Jiang Yiqing's hair a few times.

Several eyes, including Jiang Yiqing, looked over. Wen Xiuyan calmly withdrew his hand, his expression looked particularly upright, and said in a gentle voice: "Yiqing's hair is a little messy."

Jiang Yiqing narrowed his eyes and found that the latter was still calm, and withdrew his gaze suspiciously.

He didn't apply hair gel, mainly because he didn't like to do anything on his head. It was normal for his hair to be messy under natural circumstances, but was it necessary to reach out and tidy it up now?

As if he saw his doubts, Wen Xiuyan lowered his head slightly and approached the young man who was shorter than him: "I have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yiqing, please understand."

Jiang Yiqing snorted: "Mr. Wen's obsessive-compulsive disorder is really special. If he sees something uncomfortable, he will tidy it up. Otherwise, you can take a look at the engagement venue to see where it is messy and tidy it up?"

Wen Xiuyan chuckled: "I don't care about others."

Jiang Yiqing subconsciously said: "Then you just..."

Wen Xiuyan didn't say anything, just smiled at him.

Jiang Yiqing swallowed the words that were stuck in his mouth. Tsk, if he said it out, wouldn't it be exactly what Wen Xiuyan wanted? This guy is really, sometimes serious, sometimes coquettish.

What are you laughing at! Jiang Yiqing glanced at him, too lazy to argue with him.

Wen Xiuyan glanced at the girls who were all stunned except Mi Yan. His goal had been achieved, and he calmly distanced himself from Jiang Yiqing.

However, at this moment, keeping a distance made him look like he was trying to hide something.

Suddenly, the girls looked at them more ambiguously, especially after Mi Yan whispered to them.

Jiang Yiqing: "..." What are you talking about?

It didn't seem like they were saying anything good, but he couldn't go over to ask. Jiang Yiqing felt a little depressed and took a bite of the small cake that Wen Xiuyan brought over.

Well, he was angry, but the food was not a sin.

As Jiao Yiren's grandparents, Jiang Jingyu and Jiao Yanqing have been worrying about the engagement banquet. It is natural that they can do everything in person for their grandson who they finally found.

Therefore, when the engagement banquet reached the second half, Jiang Jingyu and Jiao Yanqing had time to take the initiative to come over and greet Jiang Yiqing. The two old people were friendly and gentle, and they did not treat Jiang Yiqing as a young man, which attracted many people to look over curiously. There were too

many people before, so no one paid attention. Now, when they looked at Jiang Yiqing and the people around him, they were shocked to find that this...isn't this Wen Xiuyan?

No one said that this person has a relationship with the Jiao family and the Jiang family.

An insider said that although he has no relationship with the Jiao family and the Jiang family, the relationship between the woman at the engagement banquet today and the young man who was with Wen Xiuyan seems to be very good.

Moreover, judging from Wen Xiuyan's appearance, he has an unusual relationship with that young man.

Some people were impressed by how cunning Jiao Yanqing and Jiang Jingyu were. No wonder they supported Sun Zi's marriage to a girl from an ordinary family. They had such a relationship!

Some people were impressed, while others reacted quickly and came forward to greet Wen Xiuyan.

Jiang Yiqing saw several people squeezed over. One of them was a fat man who stood on tiptoes because he had no place to stand, as if he was going to dance a ballet on the spot. Jiang Yiqing

: "..."

He was about to make way for them, but as soon as he walked away, Wen Xiuyan followed him and said to them, "Sorry, I'm Yiqing's male companion today. Let's talk another day if we have something to say." Several people

: "..."

They were even more curious about Jiang Yiqing's identity.

The nearest lady in a suit smiled politely, "Mr. Wen, you should still remember me, Liao Si from Shiyi Media. Since it's not convenient today, let's talk about it another day."

The others who didn't seize the opportunity became dissatisfied when they saw Liao Si's scheming. Someone

noticed that although Liao Si tried to be patient, he couldn't help but grab his arm, which had some small red spots on it. It seemed that they had seized the opportunity: "Mr. Liao, why are there small red spots on your body? Don't tell me it's an infectious disease."

"It's just a little allergy." Liao Si's smile faded a little, and then he politely said goodbye to Wen Xiuyan.

Compared with those who were not willing to give in, the difference was obvious.

Jiang Yiqing stood beside Wen Xiuyan, looking at Liao Si's back thoughtfully, muttering: "It doesn't look like an allergy."

Then Wen Xiuyan pinched his face lightly, Jiang Yiqing came back to his senses and pinched back with a vengeance.

Wen Xiuyan curled his lips.

Jiang Yiqing: "..." What are you laughing at! It's

a pretty good smile.

He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes fell on Wen Xiuyan's arm: "Your arm is really good."

Wen Xiuyan didn't dare to lie to him anymore, and nodded: "Yeah, it's good."

Jiang Yiqing smiled slightly: "Then you should move out." Wen

Xiuyan: "..."

Because of this sentence, he was particularly silent on the way home.

Jiang Yiqing glanced at his depressed back, raised his eyebrows, and went to the study in a good mood.

Well, I have to admit that he is sometimes quite humorous.

"It's time to live broadcast." Jiang Yiqing murmured, turned on the live broadcast button, and a large number of fans poured in instantly.

Jiang Yiqing restrained his expression and turned into the mysterious Master Jiang again. The

person he connected with this time was a woman in her forties. Her hair was a little messy, and her eyes were dark blue. She looked mentally ill.

The woman's name was Lu Fengjiao. She said, "Master Jiang, I... I also found you through a friend's recommendation..."

Lu Fengjiao's words were a little incoherent. It was unknown whether she was nervous or for some other reason.

"Don't be anxious, talk slowly." Jiang Yiqing's voice was gentle, trying to calm Lu Fengjiao down.

Hearing what he said, Lu Fengjiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although she still looked a little panicked, at least she could speak clearly: "I... I suspect that there is... something dirty in our house. No, to be exact, there is something dirty around my son!"

Barrage: "Wa Qu, you make such a big deal right away!"

"Really? This sister looks mentally distressing. It's not that I don't believe her, but she does look..."

"Maybe she was scared by some dirty thing, but don't worry, Qingqing is a demon killer, she's not afraid at all."

"Fuck demon killer, hahaha, which genius came up with this name?"

"No, no, it's late at night, I have to ask my partner to accompany me, otherwise I'm scared."

Jiang Yiqing looked at Lu Fengjiao. Although there was a screen between them, he could see some things, for example, Lu Fengjiao was not stained with Yin Qi.

But according to what she said, the ghost was next to her son, maybe she was only stained with a weak Yin Qi, which was not easy to see through the screen, so it was possible.

Therefore, Jiang Yiqing did not rush to tell the fortune and let Lu Fengjiao continue.

Jiang Yiqing was still the only person who did not say that she had mental problems recently, and Lu Fengjiao felt much calmer for some reason.

"In the last year, during the Chinese New Year last year, I saw a woman next to my son that night. She looked... about my age, but I didn't know her..."

At the time, Lu Fengjiao felt strange because her son was acting intimately with the other person. She frowned and walked over to see what was going on. But when she got closer to her son, she found that the woman had disappeared. Lu Fengjiao asked

her son, "Who was the person following you just now?"

Lu Fengjiao's son Cao Shaojie immediately smiled and said, "Mom, you saw it wrong? There is no one next to me."

At this time, Lu Fengjiao didn't think she saw it wrong, but thought that Cao Shaojie was afraid of hiding something from her. Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of asking, she stopped asking.

However, more than a month had passed and she had almost forgotten about it. But one day, she went out with her husband Cao Hongyu and saw the woman next to Cao Shaojie again.

Lu Fengjiao immediately said to Cao Hongyu, "Hongyu, look, this is the woman I saw next to Shaojie before. What is the relationship between Shaojie and her? Shaojie didn't admit that there was someone next to him before."

Cao Hongyu took a look and then smiled, saying helplessly, "Fengjiao, how can there be someone next to my son? Are you talking nonsense?"

"How could there be no one? I saw it clearly..." Lu Fengjiao looked over and her voice was instantly stopped, because the woman who was just beside Cao Shaojie had disappeared.

Lu Fengjiao's pupils shrank, and she looked around anxiously, but there was no one at all.

"Fengjiao, have you been under too much mental pressure recently?" Cao Hongyu held Lu Fengjiao's hand with a worried look on his face: "Don't be too tired."

Lu Fengjiao's face turned pale and she didn't say anything.

However, after a while, she saw the woman again, this time at home!

Lu Fengjiao immediately chased after the other party, but Cao Hongyu came out of the kitchen and asked her what happened. Lu Fengjiao wanted to say that she saw the woman again, but when she turned around, she found that the woman had disappeared.

She searched the house anxiously, but found nothing.

Everyone else in the family said that she might have a mental problem. Lu Fengjiao was originally determined that she saw someone, but when she found that no one else in the family could see it, she began to waver and suspected that she had a mental problem.

She started to see a psychiatrist and take medicine.

Until another son, Cao Shaoqi, told her that the other party also saw a woman following Cao Shaojie. The two checked the information and found that they saw the same woman.

However, except for Cao Shaoqi and her, it seemed that no one else could see this woman.

When Lu Fengjiao's friend heard about this, she guessed, "Maybe there is something dirty in your house, so you are following Shaojie!"

Lu Fengjiao thought that there must be something dirty in her house.

Otherwise, why couldn't Shaojie, Hongyu, and her mother-in-law, father-in-law, and sister-in-law see it?

After listening to the comments, netizens said: "Oh my god, I got goosebumps listening to it in the middle of the night."

"It's easy to doubt yourself when no one else can see it but you can. "

Now I can only stare at Qingqing's face so that I have the courage to keep watching."

"The person above, if you're scared, don't watch it yet, watch the recording tomorrow."

"No, I'm too curious, I want to know what's going on now!"

"..."

Jiang Yiqing felt something was wrong the more he listened, so he asked: "Every time you saw that woman, it was at night?"

Lu Fengjiao shook her head: "No, there were also daytime ones."

"Only a particularly powerful evil ghost can occasionally move around during the day, and it must be indoors." Jiang Yiqing smiled: "But if it really is an evil ghost, it would be strange if no one in your family got into trouble."

"Then is it really me... that has a mental problem?" Lu Fengjiao covered her head in pain, her face turned pale and her body trembled.

"No, is there a possibility that someone else in your family has a problem?" Jiang Yiqing counted on his fingers and looked at Lu Fengjiao: "Including... your son, Cao Shaojie."