Song Qingyu looked at Lu Yanzhi in horror: "Lu Yanzhi, this is your father-in-law's place, and your wife and children are outside the door!"
Lu Yanzhi pushed Song Qingyu onto the bed, a sneer appearing at the corner of his lips.
"How dare you challenge me when you're so scared?"
Song Qingyu: "..."
This bastard is still so petty after all these years.
"Don't worry..." Lu Yanzhi walked to the sofa, "I won't touch you."
Song Qingyu's eyes widened in shock.
I can't believe that Lu Yanzhi would say such a thing.
"I won't touch you until Gu Hanxing and I decide the winner." Lu Yanzhi seemed to be explaining, but also seemed to be talking casually. After he finished speaking, he wrapped himself in a blanket and lay down on the sofa.
Song Qingyu finally let go of her worries.
No matter what the reason was for Lu Yanzhi not to touch her, at least she was safe now.
However, at this time in the utility room downstairs, Lin Qinxue had already smashed everything in the room.
Mr. and Mrs. Pan stood at the door and saw this scene, and they couldn't help but frown.
Lin Qinxue is too impatient.
Lu Yanzhi is upstairs.
What would Lu Yanzhi think if he saw this?
"Alright, alright," Mother Pan said, feeling distressed as she watched her belongings being smashed. "Xiaoyun, don't be angry anymore. You've only made yourself sick. In the end, the only one who'll be happy is Song Qingyu."
These words touched Lin Qinxue's heart.
She suppressed her anger: "Didn't you say that there was a way to help me get rid of Song Qingyu?"
"I do have a way to help you get rid of her, but she came back suddenly and I didn't have time to do anything."
"Hmph, then don't stop me!"
It would be better to let her vent.
This will prevent her from getting so angry that her breast ducts become blocked.
Seeing that Lin Qinxue was about to smash something again, Pan's mother quickly held her hand down: "My dear, Xiaoyun, listen to me, although I can't get rid of Song Qingyu right now, but I can make her suffer."
"Really?" Lin Qinxue didn't believe it.
Lu Yanzhi was right next to Song Qingyu.
Moreover, he was obviously on Song Qingyu's side.
Will Song Qingyu be humiliated?
This is simply a fantasy, right?
"Of course, just watch." Pan's mother said, calling a maid.
He whispered a few words in her ear and then said, "Go."
The maid nodded and walked out.
Lin Qinxue looked at Pan's mother in confusion.
Father Pan said from the side: "Just believe her. She defeated a large number of people before she became my wife."
"Go away! It's your fault that you were so popular back then." Pan's mother and father joked.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qinxue was quite envious.
Mr. and Mrs. Pan have a very good relationship.
It can be seen from the small details of how the two people get along.
In fact, this is also the kind of feeling she wants.
Ordinary life, two people love each other.
Why couldn't Lu Yanzhi satisfy her?
Lin Qinxue felt very resentful in her heart.
She had completely forgotten that at the beginning, she only wanted to marry Lu Yanzhi.
As long as I can become the young lady of the Lu family, it will be enough.
The other side.
The maid in pajamas knocked on the door of Song Qingyu and Lu Yanzhi's room.
When the maid saw that it was Lu Yanzhi who opened the door, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
She thought that with Lu Yanzhi's identity, it should be Song Qingyu who opened the door.
Song Qingyu was lying on the bed and also heard the noise.
She looked out.
Then I heard the maid's voice: "Madam asked me to bring you pajamas."
Lu Yanzhi took it expressionlessly, and then closed the door directly.
Song Qingyu got up and looked at the pajamas in Lu Yanzhi's hand.
I left Song Yan's villa in a hurry today.
She was still wearing a dress.
It is inconvenient to sleep with clothes on.
It would be nice to have a set of pajamas.
only……
Song Qingyu looked at Lu Yanzhi. Lu Yanzhi had no intention of giving up and seemed to be waiting for her to speak.
Song Qingyu was unwilling to take the initiative.
I always feel that if I take the initiative to speak, it would be like she is the first to bow her head and admit her mistake.
The two of them were in a stalemate.
After a long time, Lu Yanzhi finally spoke: "Go change your clothes."
Lu Yanzhi actually lowered his head first, which was quite beyond Song Qingyu's expectation.
However, since he had already handed over the ladder, Song Qingyu didn't want to take advantage of him.
She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.
There is a big bathtub in this room.
Song Qingyu turned on the faucet and took a hot bath.
The warm water opened up all her pores.
It also removed all her fatigue.
After more than ten minutes, she reluctantly got up, walked to the clothes rack, picked up her pajamas and put them on.
The pajamas the maid brought were quite conservative.
Song Qingyu touched her neck and made sure that not an inch of skin was exposed before she walked out with peace of mind.
Lu Yanzhi saw Song Qingyu, who was wrapped tightly, at a glance. He curled his lips but said nothing. He picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom.
Song Qingyu glanced at his back and then got into the quilt.
She was really too sleepy.
Soon, I felt drowsy.
When Lu Yanzhi came out, he saw Song Qingyu lying on the bed with only her fair and clean face exposed.
A woman's sleeping face is so sweet.
That was an expression she never had when she was awake.
Lu Yanzhi stared at Song Qingyu's face greedily, wanting to engrave this relaxed expression in his mind forever.
because--
I don’t know when I’ll see this expression again.
Thinking of this, his eyes became softer.
However, at this moment, Song Qingyu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up, "I'm so itchy, I'm so itchy..."
Lu Yanzhi: "What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know," Song Qingyu was so itchy that she didn't care about why Lu Yanzhi appeared beside her bed, "I'm itchy all over..."
It was like thousands of bugs gnawing at her body.
Lu Yanzhi slowly stood up and looked at Song Qingyu who was scratching her arms and back desperately. He didn't see anything else except the red marks.
"Are you really itchy?"
Or are you pretending?
Song Qingyu raised her eyes and glared at Lu Yanzhi fiercely: "Why would I lie to you? I just feel itchy all over."
Lu Yanzhi was silent for a moment, turned around and went downstairs, asking Pan's father to call a doctor.
The doctor arrived quickly, examined Song Qingyu, and shook his head, saying, "This young lady's skin doesn't show any symptoms, so she shouldn't be itchy."
"You mean, I'm pretending?"
Song Qingyu, who was itching all over her body, became very annoyed when she heard what the doctor said.
"No, that's not what I meant..." The doctor was also undecided. "Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?"
Lu Yanzhi immediately asked Chen Zhou to arrange to send Song Qingyu to the hospital.
They didn't encounter any resistance along the way.
It was easy to get to the hospital.
But after entering the hospital—
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