Chapter 57 Is it to make me feel sad?
In the hospital.
Jiang Qiaoxin had a headache, a pain in her head, her face, her hands, her feet—every part of her body hurt.
When she just woke up, she thought she had had an extremely absurd dream. She never thought that Feng Shuo would actually reject her!
Last night's glass of wine was not only filled with powdered Chinese medicine she bought on the black market, but she also secretly added a little bit of Western medicine.
That medicinal powder is even more precious!
She didn't dare to take more, so she thought of buying Chinese medicine on the black market to increase the amount!
How could Brother Shuo resist?
Why on earth...
"Xiao Jiang, you're finally awake! We were so worried when you were brought here! How could Captain Feng mistake you for an enemy spy?"
"Did you drink fake liquor? I heard from my fellow villagers in town before that someone nearby really drank fake liquor and his head swelled up to twice the size!"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's possible! Who were you drinking with yesterday? Who brought the wine?"
“…”
A group of chattering people came to the bedside.
Both men and women surrounded Jiang Qiaoxin and asked her all sorts of questions.
On the surface, she was concerned, but in fact, her eyes were full of gossip. She couldn't wait to find a breakthrough in the person involved and stared at her eagerly.
Jiang Qiaoxin clutched the bed sheet tightly, trying hard to suppress her emotions and pretend nothing happened:
"Yeah, maybe it really is fake wine! My minor injuries are not a big deal, but I'm worried that Brother Shuo will be implicated. Hahaha!"
A female medical worker looked at Jiang Qiao's heartbroken face and couldn't bear it. She stood up for him and said, "Doctor Jiang, even if it's fake wine, Captain Feng is going too far! The people around him didn't try to stop him! After all, you're still a girl. What will you do if your face is disfigured?"
"..." Jiang Qiaoxin forced a smile on her face, almost unable to hold it back.
Fortunately, the doctor came in to check on them and asked them to leave.
Jiang Qiaoxin finally got a brief moment of peace.
The cold painkillers, injected into her veins, slowly reduced her pain and even made her a little drowsy.
But then, the ward door was pushed open again.
His footsteps were not as messy as before, but heavy and sonorous, and each step was very solid.
Like a well-trained soldier.
Jiang Qiaoxin's body trembled and she turned around abruptly, expecting to see Feng Shuo's regretful and worried expression, but she only met Yu Jincheng's gloomy and cold eyes.
"Brother Yu, you...you are here."
I feel inexplicably guilty.
Jiang Qiaoxin silently clenched her hands into fists under the quilt and tried to smile.
"Brother Yu, I'm fine! But Brother Shuo, you must have been drunk last night, right? What happened to that wine yesterday? It must have been fake..."
"Jiang Qiaoxin, what did you do to Lao Feng yesterday? And my sister-in-law, did you do that to her as well?"
Yu Jincheng stood at the end of the bed, his arms folded, looking at Jiang Qiaoxin warily.
Jiang Qiaoxin's face was swollen like a pig's head, with blue and red patches all over it, and her eyes were one big and one small, but the evasive look in her eyes could not be hidden.
Even though she was still trying to defend herself, "Brother Yu, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you drunk too?"
But the corners of his lips twitched, and all that was left was the sound of awkward laughter and gasps.
Yu Jincheng watched her performance silently, standing like a strong pine tree, motionless.
"If you confess to me now, there might be room for maneuver. You have feelings for Lao Feng, and you were tempted by his beauty. It's at most a matter of conduct, and you didn't succeed, so there's still hope. If..."
He paused, his eyes becoming sharper. "If Lao Feng finds out, you really are an enemy spy. Jiang Qiaoxin, you'll regret calling him Brother Shuo."
“…” Jiang Qiaoxin was indeed scared.
My heart was trembling, and the pain in my body was not so obvious. Instead, my feet felt weightless, and I felt that if I took another step forward, I would fall off the cliff.
"Brother Yu, stop joking. Last night was just a misunderstanding... I just wanted to help Brother Shuo go back to his room to rest. When I helped him, my sister-in-law didn't fall unconscious. How could I attack a woman..."
"When did I say my sister-in-law fell and was unconscious?"
Yu Jincheng suddenly spoke, interrupting Jiang Qiaoxin.
He leaned forward, resting his hands on the bed frame. Looking at Jiang Qiaoxin's panicked state, he lowered the corners of his lips and asked in a deep voice, "Did you take advantage of the courtyard I went to yesterday?"
Jiang Qiaoxin was already scared out of her wits!
She didn't expect that she would be exposed with just one sentence!
Yu Jincheng did not tell her about Zhu Yunyao's condition. How could she know that Zhu Yunyao had fainted?
At this moment, she didn't dare to say a word.
The more you say, the more mistakes you may make.
There is only silence.
Jiang Qiaoxin: "..."
She knew that Yu Jincheng liked to invite Feng Shuo to drink, so she was just fanning the flames.
It may not really succeed.
This is not exploitation.
As long as she doesn't admit it, everything will be fine.
There is no evidence at all!
The paper bag containing the powder had long been thrown into the bonfire and burned by her.
Jiang Qiaoxin didn't dare to look at Yu Jincheng and kept her head down, but she could still feel his vicious gaze staring at her, like a poisonous insect bite, trying to bite a hole in her.
Finally, when she couldn't hold on any longer, she mustered up the courage to look up, but was dumbfounded!
There was no one in the ward except herself.
Yu Jincheng had left long ago.
His footsteps were so heavy when he came in, but he made no sound at all when he left.
A chill ran down Jiang Qiaoxin's back.
Isn’t Yu Jincheng as carefree and cynical as she thinks?
Will he tell Feng Shuo about his doubts about himself?
The saline bottle has been used up.
Jiang Qiaoxin was still lost in fear and thought, unable to calm down for a long time.
At the same time, in the courtyard.
A pair of large hands with punctured palms pushed aside the remaining ashes of the bonfire and picked up a piece of paper that was not completely burned.
Folded into a triangular package, that's how doctors wrap prescription drugs.
He opened it carefully, and could still see residual powder inside, white, red, brown...
…
I took another nap.
Zhu Yunying was awakened by the sound of washing in the backyard and stretched lazily.
After being pestered by her for a while, Feng Shuo actually did not leave. Instead, he slept with her.
Uh… just sleeping, sleeping straight, shoulders not touching shoulders, feet not touching feet.
Zhu Yunying wanted to touch her abdominal muscles, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
It would have been a bit lacking if I hadn’t gone to the space to soak in the hot springs.
She yawned, walked to the backyard, rubbed her eyes and looked.
Brush, brush, brush——
Sure enough, it was Chief Feng washing the sheets again!
Every day, I either wash my underwear or the sheets...
During this honeymoon, there was no exchange of ideas, and we relied entirely on exercise to maintain the relationship.
Zhu Yunying pursed her lips and held back her laughter.
She looked at Feng Shuo's busy back and finally understood why this guy moved the pool to the backyard!
Are you embarrassed or shy?
He is obviously a fierce person, but now he seems naive.
After watching with interest for a while, Zhu Yunying frowned again.
Feng Shuo still had bandages wrapped around his hands, but he was actually soaking in the water and rubbing the sheets.
It's like a self-torture tactic.
Zhu Yunying stepped forward and coughed softly: "Brother Feng, are you working with an injury just to make me feel bad?"
“…I’ve finished washing.”
With a loud crash!
Feng Shuo pulled out the piston of the sink, turned around and went to dry the sheets in the running water.
Zhu Yunying reached out and grabbed one end of the bed sheet, helping to pull it, still mumbling: "Brother Feng, did you pick me up and change the sheets?"
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