Chapter 103 Jiang Qingyan, let go!
Jiang Qingyan, let go!
When Yao Man flipped the table, she flipped it towards Wen Ruan.
Although He Zheng protected her at the first moment and most of the bowls and plates hit his back, the soup from the table full of dishes still splashed on her.
She was wearing a slim-fitting dress today, the fabric was thin, and the soup slid down her shoulders, wetting a large area of her chest, which was sticky and looked extremely embarrassing.
He Zheng's condition was worse than hers. Several large plates hit his back, making him the most seriously injured. Since he needed medicine, He Meiju arranged for him to stay in the lounge on the first floor and called a family doctor over.
Wen Ruan needed to change clothes quickly, so the servant took her to the guest room at the corner of the second floor.
After entering the room, she went straight to the bathroom because the soup that splashed on her body was hot. She felt a strong burning sensation in her chest and a noticeable stinging sensation. She was very uncomfortable and urgently needed to use cold water.
She ran cold water under the shower head and poured it directly over her body, which relieved the torturous pain.
She lifted up her clothes and took a look. There were just red marks, nothing serious. She rinsed with cold water for a few minutes and gradually felt better. Her clothes were soaked and stuck to her body. Wen Ruan took a shower and changed into the clothes brought by the maid.
The clothes belong to He Meizhu.
Although He Meiju disliked her, she couldn't just ignore the accident at home that was brought by her son. She didn't dare to go to Yao Manna, so she took out a new piece of clothing that she had never worn from her closet.
Wen Ruan is about the same height as her mother-in-law. She is thinner than He Meiju, so her clothes are a bit bigger and can fit her.
The black sleeveless custom dress zipped up at the back. Just as she was about to zip it up, the bathroom door opened and someone came in and hugged her from behind.
Wen Ruan's first reaction was to congratulate Zheng.
The door of the room was not locked because the maid had just come to deliver the clothes. After delivering them, I told her to wait outside and call her if there was anything.
The person who was able to enter the house must have been let in by the maid. She is He Zheng’s wife, and He Zheng is definitely the only man here who can enter.
Wen Ruan was tense all the time, thinking that it was He Zheng behind her, so she relaxed and leaned against him.
"How come you're so fast? Have you applied the medicine? You—"
He suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
She placed her palm on the man's big hand that was around her waist, and pressed her fingertips on the base of his thumb. She could clearly feel a scar there, which was uneven.
He Zheng has no scars on his hands.
The one with the scar is Jiang Qingyan.
It was the same time when she was kidnapped. Jiang Qingyan held her tightly under his body, and his hands were almost broken. Finally, he was scratched by a sharp stone, leaving a scar the size of a fingernail, right at the base of his right hand.
She was so familiar.
She had held it countless times and touched it many times during the three years they were together, and she remembered the shape and feel of the scar very clearly.
After realizing that the person behind him was Jiang Qingyan, Wen Ruan felt disgusted and immediately pulled the hand around his waist.
"Jiang Qingyan, let go!"
This man is really bold.
This is at the Yao family. How dare he do such a thing in the Yao family? He must be mentally ill!
The man behind her seemed not to hear her. He took a step forward and pressed her against the wall. He quickly grabbed her hand and pressed it against the wall.
Her left hand was wrapped in gauze, he noticed, and fearing to hurt her further, he slid his hand down and grabbed her left wrist.
"Wen Ruan, why don't you listen?"
Jiang Qingyan pressed his chest against her back, buried his face in her neck, and spoke in a hoarse and fierce voice.
"Why won't you listen? I told you not to get entangled with He Zheng even if you don't leave Haicheng. Not only did you not listen, you even got married to him!"
He was so suppressed that every word he spoke was filled with ruthlessness.
"Why did you get married to him? If you wanted to get revenge on me, you said you slept with him in the hospital. That was already your revenge. I was so mad at you that I couldn't sleep for several days. You've already succeeded in getting revenge on me."
"Why did you get married to him? Why did you have to humiliate yourself? How many times have I told you that He Zheng is not a good person? He is just using you to disgust the Yao family. Why did you get married to him?"
There was a cold wall in front of Wen Ruan and Jiang Qingyan behind her. He was sticking close to her, and with his height advantage, his legs also imprisoned her legs.
She was stuck in the middle, completely powerless, and didn't want to say a word to him. She had some skills, but they were all taught by Jiang Qingyan, and she was no match for him at all.
I can only struggle hard.
Until she heard him groan, she suddenly stopped, not daring to move, her body was stiff, and a physiological feeling of nausea spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body.
Wen Ruan was furious, gritting his teeth and swearing.
"Jiang Qingyan, if you still want to marry Yao Man, let me go! I'm calling for help!"
As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps were heard outside, followed by a questioning voice, "Miss Wen, the doctor is here. Master He Zheng asked if you were injured and asked me to bring some ointment."
It was a maid, but not the maid who had brought her in, given her clothes, and said she would wait for her outside.
Wen Ruan subconsciously asked for help. Jiang Qingyan bent down and kissed her back, his low voice filled with a destructive anger.
"Tell her to get out, or I'll take you now. It's just right that you can divorce He Zheng and I won't have to marry Yao Man."
Wen Ruan thought he was crazy. What did he mean by not having to marry Yao Man? He loved Yao Man so much that he was willing to be her licker. Didn't he want to marry her himself?
Wen Ruan didn't know what was wrong with him, and didn't want to delve into it. She had already thought of a way to escape.
The maid outside didn't hear a response, so she tentatively called out to her, "Miss Wen?"
Wen Ruan took a deep breath, and after calming down, she raised her voice, "I'm fine, I don't need ointment. You tell He Zheng, I'll be down in five minutes."
The maid responded and left. When the door closed, Wen Ruan asked Jiang Qingyan, "Jiang Qingyan, how about we have an affair?"
Jiang Qingyan's kiss was moving downwards, and he was startled when he heard the words, "A secret affair?"
Wen Ruan laughed, "Yes, you are the son-in-law of the Yao family, and I am the daughter-in-law of the Yao family. Isn't it exciting for us to have an affair? I know you love Yao Man, but you have a physiological reaction now, which proves that your body feels for me."
Jiang Qingyan didn't expect her to say that. He was so shocked by her words that he forgot to react for a moment.
Wen Ruan took advantage of the few seconds when he was distracted, pulled out his hands, pressed his palms against the wall, and slammed his back into his chest. Jiang Qingyan took a step back unexpectedly, and Wen Ruan took the opportunity to run to the side.
When Jiang Qingyan turned towards her, Wen Ruan raised her leg directly.
Two seconds later, Jiang Qingyan bent over in pain and stared at her in disbelief. Wen Ruan was still not satisfied, so she slapped him hard, her voice as cold as ice.
"Jiang Qingyan, I'm meeting my husband's parents today. I'm in a good mood, so I won't bother with you. If you do it again, I'll let my husband cripple you!"
As soon as the last word fell, she opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. She didn't ask how Jiang Qingyan came in so quietly, nor did she care how he would leave later.
She zipped up her back, sat in front of the dressing mirror in the room, and tidied herself up. After she looked completely normal, she went to the first floor to find He Zheng.
In the bathroom, Jiang Qingyan heard the sound of the door closing. The pain in his lower abdomen had eased. He leaned his back against the wall and slowly sat down on the floor.
His eyes stared blankly ahead, his handsome face showing a gray and dejected look.
The phone in his pocket kept vibrating. He took it out mechanically, glanced at it, and it took a long time before he answered the call.
The mother's cold voice was not loud, but it was enough to hurt the eardrums.
"Wen Ruan married the illegitimate son of the Yao family? I saw someone circulating their marriage certificate."
"Um."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, then it rang again.
"I know you like Wen Ruan, but Qingyan, you two are not destined to be together. Don't forget your responsibilities. Yao Man is sensitive and jealous. You need to keep your distance from Wen Ruan."
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In the lounge on the first floor, when Wen Ruan was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside.
A middle-aged man carrying a medicine box came out. When he saw Wen Ruan, although he didn't know her, he nodded at her politely.
Wen Ruan pushed the door open and went in. He Zheng was the only one in the room. He was lying on the sofa. He had cleaned himself up, with his upper body naked and his lower body wrapped in a bath towel.
The back was red and a little shiny, obviously having just been treated with medicine. It needed to air out before clothes could be put on.
When He Zheng saw Wen Ruan come in, his eyes immediately locked on her, looking her up and down.
"Are you sure you didn't get burned? Does it still hurt?"
Wen Ruan walked over and squatted in front of him. Jiang Qingyan's touch just now made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to ignore the nausea in her heart, so she held He Zheng's face with both hands and kissed his lips repeatedly.
"I'm fine. Just rinse with cold water. Does it hurt?"
He Zheng kissed her lips with an unsatisfied look, "It doesn't hurt."
Seeing her eyes red, He Zheng held her hand soothingly, his eyes full of tenderness, "Are you feeling wronged? Wait for me to rest for a while, then I'll go and kill Yao Man."
Wen Ruan hugged his neck and curled her eyes, "I'm not feeling wronged, I just suddenly felt that you are so handsome."
She felt very safe. When she came in and saw him, the restlessness in her heart strangely calmed down.
He Zheng was unwilling to wear Yao Tianyu's clothes, so the housekeeper finally brought him a new bathrobe. He waited until the medicine on his back had almost dried, then took Wen Ruan's hand and went to settle the score with Yao Man.
Yao Man's room was on the third floor, the largest and best-lit room with the best sunlight. The door was half open. Before the two entered, they heard a slap from inside.
Then came Yao Man's hysterical scream, "Dad! You actually hit me just for those two bitches He Zheng and Wen Ruan! You're biased!"
Wen Ruan looked through the crack in the door and saw Yao Wei pointing at Yao Man with a look of grief and anger on his face.
"I'm partial? Tell me honestly, who am I partial to? From childhood to adulthood, I've given you everything you wanted. I've always been your friend. But you insisted on marrying that scoundrel, pissing your grandfather off to death, and I never said a harsh word. How much trouble have you gotten yourself into since returning home?"
"Jiang Qingyan is Wen Ruan's boyfriend. If you want to steal him away, I'll side with you. You're doing all sorts of evil things at Rongli Capital. Do you think I don't know? I'll clean up the mess you make. What else do you want me to do?"
"Tianyu grew up with your grandparents, and I didn't take care of him much. He Zheng has grown up, and I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father. Of the three of you siblings, you are the one who has no right to say that I am partial!"
"Yao Man, there should be a limit to your mischief. Flipping the table? You're really being lawless now! Whether you admit it or not, He Zheng is your biological brother. He and Wen Ruan have already obtained their marriage certificate. If you keep making trouble, you will bring shame to the Yao family."
"If you really can't stand He Zheng, then go abroad with Jiang Qingyan!"
Judging from the voice, Yao Wei was really angry, and his tone was serious and intimidating.
Wen Ruan pulled He Zheng away.
He Zheng had just eased his relationship with Yao Wei, and now Yao Wei had come out to scold Yao Man again. There was no need for them to keep pursuing him, and there was no rush to deal with Yao Man.
On the way back to Qingyue Mansion, Wen Ruan asked He Zheng, "So what did you give Yao Wei? He actually scolded Yao Man for you."
He Zheng had only told her before that he had something Yao Wei wanted, but he didn't say what it was specifically. Judging from Yao Wei's attitude tonight, this thing must be very valuable.
He Zheng lowered his eyes and played with her hand nonchalantly.
"Nothing. I told you before that I have shares in his overseas projects. I just gave him a small share."
Seeing that she was half-believing and half-doubting, He Zheng put his arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and laughed.
"Really? Yao Wei is very superstitious. Yao Man flipped the table while eating, which violated his taboo. That's why he was so angry."
Wen Ruan was about to say something when his cell phone rang. It was Zhong Lan calling.
"Ruan Ruan, do you have time to come over tonight? Your mother has to go on a business trip tomorrow morning and will be gone for half a year."
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