Chapter 41 Let You Vent
Jiang Cha looked back and forth for a long time.
I found that Chen Feifei was right!
She found it inexplicably funny.
They are all lovely people, but because of Chi Jun, they become unlovable.
"Ginger Tea, try it again. Stay and see for yourself what the future art troupe will look like!"
Chen Feifei patted Jiang Cha's shoulder, and Jiang Cha saw sincerity in her eyes.
"Then I... try?"
Jiang Cha's answer made Chen Feifei very happy.
“Okay, let’s try it!”
Jiang Cha definitely could not participate in this consolation performance, so Chen Wenbin approved her half a month of injury leave so that Jiang Cha could rest assured and recuperate at home.
Before leaving, Chen Feifei took away several bottles of prepared cleansing cream and three-whitening cream from Jiang Cha. Jiang Cha charged two yuan per bottle, which was the price she agreed to sell to several other colleagues in the art troupe.
Cai Yulan looked eagerly at the net bag in Chen Feifei's hand. As soon as she walked out of the door, she couldn't wait to ask, "What are these? Can you sell me some?"
Chen Feifei put one hand behind her back and made a "yeah" gesture to Jiang Cha.
But he replied, "That won't do. These things were all ordered in advance by others, and they are all in number."
"Ah? Is that so?"
Cai Yulan walked forward, looking back every few steps. Is it not possible to give her a bottle?
Jiang Cha couldn't help laughing.
Ye Surong also withdrew her gaze.
"Your director is quite cute!"
After the people walked away, Jiang Cha finally laughed out loud.
"She's cuter today!"
In the past, she just thought that Cai Yulan was a little pretentious, but she didn't expect that she would be such a Director Cai.
Ye Surong pushed Jiang Cha back to the living room and asked, "Are you going back to the art troupe?"
Jiang Cha stared at Ye Surong grinding the medicine powder and said with a smile: "Go back, I don't have anything to do anyway!"
Going to work is not bad.
Ye Surong naturally had no objection.
Ginger Tea is like a piglet, eating and lying down at home, lying down and eating all day long.
She felt her bones stiffen.
After dinner, Jiang Cha stayed in his room and read.
Huo Jingchuan came in with a plate of sliced watermelon and placed the watermelon next to Jiang Cha.
"Shall I take you to the hospital to change the dressing tomorrow?"
"No need." Jiang Cha didn't look up, nor did he eat the watermelon. "My mom can go with me."
"Should I push you out for a walk?"
"No, I'll go wash up and go to bed after I finish reading this."
Huo Jingchuan pulled out the wheelchair, put his hands on the armrests, and leaned over to look at Jiang Cha.
Jiang Cha's scalp tightened when he stared at her, and she was forced to look up and meet Huo Jingchuan's ferocious gaze.
He seemed to be questioning her with his eyes, "Are you avoiding me?"
Jiang Cha pretended not to understand and asked with a smile, "Brother, what's the matter?"
Huo Jingchuan's jaw tightened. "I'll let you vent your anger. Do you want to go?"
"go!"
Huo Jingchuan let go of his hand, "Ha!"
This time she agreed very quickly!
Jiang Cha didn't know how Huo Jingchuan did it, but she and Huo Jingye were brought in by Huo Jingchuan.
In the most remote detention room, Huo Jingchuan took out a sack from somewhere.
The moment Huo Jingye pushed open the door, the sack was accurately put on Chi Jun's head, covering him completely.
"What are you doing?"
"Who is it?"
Chi Jun shouted in horror, but the soldiers standing guard outside seemed not to hear his voice at all and still stood motionless outside the door.
Huo Jingye closed the door with his backhand and slammed the laundry stick he had carefully selected onto Chi Jun's body.
"Uh-huh, who hit me?"
Another stick came down.
Jiang Cha's neck shrank again and again, a little scared, but more excited.
That clumsy and timid yet bold look inexplicably tickled Huo Jingchuan's funny bone.
Huo Jingye hit Chi Jun with a stick, each time harder than the last.
"You... ow..."
"What's the point of a sneak attack? If you have the ability, then...ah..."
Huo Jingye enjoyed the fight, and Jiang Cha enjoyed watching it.
If her hands and feet were useless, she would have wanted to do it herself.
The screaming people gradually became silent.
Huo Jingchuan raised his hand, and Huo Jingye withdrew his hand reluctantly.
Chi Jun was like a dead dog, and the only sound in the quiet detention room was his heavy breathing.
He had no energy to curse anymore. Even crying out in pain would pull at his nerves and make him suffocate.
Huo Jingchuan took the stick from Huo Jingye's hand and signaled Huo Jingye to push the ginger tea out.
Jiang Cha didn't dare to speak, for fear that Chi Jun would recognize her voice, and obediently let Huo Jingye push her away.
The door of the interrogation room closed again.
Huo Jingye pursed his lips and walked step by step to Chi Jun's side.
The sack was still on him.
Huo Jingchuan was wearing military boots and was crushing Chi Jun's limbs hard.
One step at a time.
The pain was worse than when Huo Jingye beat him with a laundry stick for ten minutes combined.
"ah……"
The shrill screams penetrated the thick walls.
Jiang Cha couldn't help but look back, his heart pounding with fear.
"What are you doing, brother?"
Huo Jingye held Jiang Cha's face and shifted her gaze back to the front.
"Don't worry, big brother is the most sensible person."
Jiang Cha didn't understand Huo Jingchuan's methods, but Huo Jingye understood better than anyone that Chi Jun's account could only be settled after Huo Jingchuan took action.
Huo Jingchuan looked at Chi Jun's bloody limbs with satisfaction, and finally raised the corners of his lips.
Just one door away.
When he reappeared in front of Jiang Cha, the bloody look in his eyes disappeared.
He was still elegant and calm, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Cha didn't ask and he didn't say anything.
Huo Jingye was most afraid of Huo Jingchuan at this time, so he pushed Jiang Cha forward obediently.
Huo Jingchuan casually handed the washing stick back to Huo Jingye.
"This stick is very useful. I can even use it to wash clothes when I get home."
The implication is that Huo Jingye is not allowed to throw away the stick.
Huo Jingye carried the stick, and Huo Jingchuan naturally held the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed Jiang Cha forward.
The evening breeze is blowing, and the ginger tea is more refreshing than ever.
Her heart was still pounding and beating rapidly.
"If we beat him up like this, will nothing really happen?"
Jiang Cha tilted her head back and first saw Huo Jingchuan's face, and then the sky full of stars.
Huo Jingchuan pointed at the dark night and said, "Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up. What are you afraid of?"
Jiang Cha buried himself in the thin blanket and curled up on the bed, twisting like a maggot.
She closed her eyes, and all she could see was Huo Jingchuan's serious expression when he said this.
These words kept lingering in her ears over and over again, and she couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard she tried.
Jiang Cha raised her chubby hands, pushed away the thin blanket covering her head, and opened her eyes wide.
She suffers from insomnia.
what to do?
Jiang Cha closed his eyes and began counting sheep.
"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... twenty Huo Jingchuans, twenty-one Huo Jingchuans, twenty-two..."
She opened her eyes again and asked, "Counting sheep, ginger tea, what does it have to do with Huo Jingchuan?"
Jiang Cha closed his eyes again.
It was not until the second half of the night that Jiang Cha fell into a drowsy sleep.
"If the sky falls, I'll hold it up. What are you afraid of?"
Huo Jingchuan looked at the ginger tea seriously.
He stood behind Jiang Cha, lowered his head, and Jiang Cha looked up, looking at him from this perspective for the first time.
Huo Jingchuan's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. She raised her hand, hooked it around Huo Jingchuan's neck, and lowered his face little by little.
My breathing was rapid, my blood was pumping, and that face was so close.
Jiang Cha swallowed her saliva, but couldn't help biting Huo Jingchuan's protruding Adam's apple.
"uh-huh!"
Huo Jingchuan's muffled groan was like a firework falling on Jiang Cha's ears, exploding with a bang and blooming into dazzling flowers. This was a signal of tacit approval for Jiang Cha to continue to be presumptuous.
Her pearly teeth gently tore at the flesh in front of his throat, licking and sucking!
Jiang Cha was like a vampire, clinging to Huo Jingchuan's hand tighter and tighter.
"Chacha, no."
“Don’t…don’t do this.”
“Ginger tea!”
Huo Jingchuan suddenly opened his eyes and pushed her away.
"Why are you so disgusting? I'm your brother!"
He overturned the wheelchair to the ground. Jiang Cha opened his eyes in shock at the weightlessness and broke out in a sweat.
It turned out to be a dream!
Jiang Cha breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes in pain.
How could she have such a dream?
Outside the curtains, it was still pitch black. The whole world was quiet, with only the sound of Jiang Cha's breathing.
Two little men, one black and one white, jumped out of Jiang Cha's head.
Bai Cha waved the holy scepter, "What are you afraid of? You are not siblings. You are both adults. It's normal for you to be attracted to him."
Black Tea's wand emitted a faint purple light. "Wake up, Jiang Cha! If you weren't his sister, why do you think he would be so nice to you?"
Bai Cha: "But, he treats you well, that's an indisputable fact. You can't stifle your budding love just because you're his sister in name only, right?"
Black Tea: "He would feel disgusted if his own sister fell in love with him, right? Besides, Jiang Cha, how can you be sure whether you are attracted to him or grateful to him?"
Yes, even she herself couldn't be sure whether she liked Huo Jingchuan or was grateful to him.
Black tea wins.
Jiang Cha couldn't sleep at all.
She kept her eyes open until dawn.
When Ye Surong pushed open her door and came in to call her to get up and have breakfast, a faint layer of dark blue appeared under Jiang Cha's eyes.
"Chacha, are you in so much pain that you can't sleep? Why are you so haggard?"
"It's okay, I'm just not used to the bandages. I can't turn over when I sleep. I just didn't sleep well."
Ye Surong believed it to be true.
"I cooked your favorite pork ribs and loofah noodles. Come on, get up and eat. Your uncle Huo and I will go to the hospital with you in a while."
"Isn't Uncle Huo going to work today?"
"He's on leave today, so he can be our driver."
"Both brothers are at work?"
Jiang Cha actually wanted to ask Huo Jingchuan, but asking one person alone seemed a bit deliberate.
Ye Surong opened Jiang Cha's wardrobe and carefully helped Jiang Cha choose clothes to wear today.
"It's already eight o'clock. They both left long ago."
Ye Surong picked a light pink and white plaid dress with a layer of milky white lace on the neckline, cuffs and hem, which was sweet and delicate.
"How about wearing this dress today? I'll use a pearl hairpin to make a bun for you later. It will definitely look great!"
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