"My hand is fine." Zhu Weidong took an ice pack and placed it on the wound through a towel. In order to prevent the ice pack from pressing on the wound, he had to hold the ice pack up with his hand while applying the ice pack. This was why Zhu Weidong's hand was frozen.

Ji Ling felt distressed and tried to stop him several times but it was useless. She could only let Zhu Weidong do what he wanted and she would cover his hands after he was done.

When the next stop was finally reached, Ji Ling felt relaxed all over, and her bones were stiff from lying down.

After the two got off the car, they saw Zhu Yaowu and others.

Ji Ling waved happily, "Why are you here?"

"If possible, we would all catch the train halfway." Zhu Weiyue came over with a smile and looked Ji Ling up and down.

Zhu Heping then gave his comment, "His face is a little pale."

Zhu Weiming nodded.

Zhu Yaowu asked the three to help carry the bag. He pursed his lips and glared at Ji Ling, "Why don't you remember the beating? You deserved it."

"Zhu Yaowu." Zhu Weidong shouted.

Zhu Yaowu said, "Okay, let's go back quickly. Grandma hasn't been sleeping well these past few days and has blisters in her mouth. Grandpa has a toothache and needs an injection. Dad is also suffering from a sore throat and Mom is suffering from insomnia."

Ji Ling's eyes widened, "What happened at home?"

Looking at the host who was still confused, the Zhu brothers exchanged glances.

See, this is the happiness of being a woman of the Zhu family.

The four of them didn't say anything, so Ji Ling could only pull Zhu Weidong aside and ask, "Why didn't you tell me about something going on at home?"

"Nothing happened." Seeing that his wife didn't believe him, Zhu Weidong said, "I told my family about your situation."

Ji Ling let out a cry and opened her mouth even wider.

Seeing his wife's cute look, Zhu Weidong's eyes welled up with smile.

"When your family hears that you've been wronged, they all feel sorry for you."

Zhu Weizhu added this time and Ji Ling came back to her senses. She pinched his waist awkwardly.

"Why are you telling your family? You're making it difficult for them to celebrate the New Year."

The four elders suffered from toothache and insomnia. How could she bear such care?

"How else? Can I let you curl up in a corner and cry?"

“I’m not cowering in a corner.”

"Yes, she curled up in my arms and cried." The two said this in front of the four brothers. Hearing Ji Ling crying, the four brothers also looked at Ji Ling with concern in their eyes.

One car couldn't accommodate everyone, so two cars were driven. After arriving at the compound, Zhu Yaowu went to return the car.

As soon as Ji Ling entered the house, she was surrounded by the four elders of the family. Kong Siya and Old Mrs. Zhu took her into the bedroom first and checked the injuries on Ji Ling's body.

Seeing the wounds on her body, Kong Siya pursed her lips and said, "It's all over."

Ji Ling's nose felt sore, "Mom, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

"With so many wounds, how can it not hurt? It hurts just looking at them." Old Mrs. Zhu shook her head, "Your mother-in-law is right. It's all in the past. We won't suffer this anymore in the future."

Ji Ling coaxed the two, "Yes, you can't endure this. It doesn't hurt now, but it was really painful when the wound was treated."

"You kid." It was rare to see Ji Ling acting like a spoiled child, so Mrs. Zhu didn't dare to ask anything else.

When the three of them returned to the living room, Zhu Yaowu had already returned from delivering the car. When Ji Ling came out, Zhu Weidong was listening to Zhu Yaowu's lecture.

"Well, no matter what, that's your sister-in-law's family." Zhu Chuang reprimanded his son, and when he saw the three people coming out, he said, "Xiaoling is tired too, go back upstairs with Weidong to rest first, and we can talk about it over dinner tonight."

Zhu Weidong stood up and helped Ji Ling up naturally, "Grandpa, grandma, mom and dad, let me help Xiaoling up first."

Ji Ling said, "I can walk by myself."

Before she could finish her words, Ji Ling was picked up by Zhu Weidong. She widened her eyes in surprise. Before she could say anything, she felt a gust of wind blowing past her ears. In a few blinks, Zhu Weidong carried her upstairs.

When Ji Ling came to her senses, they had already arrived at their own room.

Ji Ling's ears felt hot. "Why are you hugging me? It's not like I can't walk."

"You have to bend your legs when going up the stairs, and it will tear the wound."

Ji Ling: That’s true.

She herself didn't expect it.

Downstairs, Old Lady Zhu laughed and said, "You little bastard, just know how to love your wife."

Father Zhu smiled and glanced at his wife, "Looks like me."

Kong Siya lowered her eyes, her hand held by her husband. When the four younger children of the Zhu family heard it, they chuckled and laughed without giving her face.

"What are you laughing at, little brat? Am I wrong?"

"Grandpa, you are so right." Zhu Weiyue said sweetly, "Your teeth always hurt. Is it because you say too many sweet words that you have so many wormholes?"

"Zhu Weiyue, how can you talk to your grandfather like that?" Zhu Chuang scolded his son.

"Dad, you have to express your love." Zhu Weiyue was not afraid. After saying that, he jumped away and ran back to his room.

I heard laughter coming from downstairs.

Ji Ling's lips also slowly curled up, "My family has been mad at me these past few days, isn't it okay for me to go back upstairs when I come back?"

"You can do whatever you want in your own home, unless you think of yourself as an outsider." Zhu Weidong wiped her hair, "Just wiped your body, go back to bed and lie down, don't catch a cold."

Ji Ling blushed, "I told you to wipe it yourself, otherwise I would have finished it long ago, but you insisted on messing with me."

Zhu Weidong said, "I'm afraid you'll stretch the wound."

Ji Ling: She had clearly taken advantage of him so much just now, she was very suspicious of his intentions.

Although I was lying down on the train, it was not as comfortable as my bed at home.

Ji Ling and Zhu Weidong were talking incoherently, and in a daze they heard loud voices and crying downstairs.

She opened her eyes, "Is anyone crying?"

"No, go to sleep." Zhu Weidong covered her with a quilt, watched his wife fall asleep, then got up and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Chang Ya was crying with half of her face covered. Although she tried to suppress her voice, her crying was very loud. Everyone from the Zhu family was there, and Kong Siya was pulling Chang Ya's mother Fang Yuan.

"Don't drag me along. I am too ashamed to face anyone for having such a vicious daughter." Fang Yuan's chest was shaking with anger. "A few days ago, during the Chinese New Year, I didn't bring her here to apologize, thinking that I wouldn't bring bad luck to your family at this time. Today is the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, and I brought her here. You can do whatever you want with her. I will never stop you."

"Okay, calm down. It's New Year's Day." Kong Siya stopped Fang Yuan and asked him to sit down. One of them is the dean and the other is the director of the hospital. They have a good relationship. "We didn't expect this to happen. Now we have to ask Chang Ya what happened? Did someone instruct her to do this? Who is that person? Chang Ya is a child we have watched grow up. She is kind and innocent. It's not like she would do such a thing."

Fang Yuan looked ashamed and said, "I'm sorry for betraying your trust."

(End of this chapter)