Seeing the injury on Shen Yu's face, even Assistant Chu's perpetually icy expression showed a hint of surprise. He couldn't help but take a second look, only to receive a "death stare" from his boss.
He coughed lightly and said, "I'll go get bail." Then he quickly disappeared.
The driver went outside and bought medicine.
Jing Weiyang stared at the injury on Shen Yu's face, her little mouth pouting. The thought that such a perfect face might be scarred made her heart ache.
As she carefully treated him, she softly asked, "Does it hurt?", tears welling up in her eyes.
Shen Yu hadn't felt anything when he was being beaten, but now that he saw Jing Weiyang crying, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
He reached out a hand and gently hugged her from the side: "It's okay, don't worry."
Just then, the police officer who had been carrying the porcelain cup passed by. He glanced at the injury and said, "Young lady, this little injury won't kill you."
Jing Weiyang sniffed: "But it breaks my heart~"
Shen Yu couldn't help but smile, his eyes filled with tenderness.
After Jing Weiyang finished applying the medicine to him, she glanced at Jing Chenguang, who was standing silently beside her, and couldn't help but whisper:
"Brother, you shouldn't have hit so hard,"
Jing Chenguang was startled and looked at Jing Weiyang in disbelief, but she had already looked away, her attention completely focused on that damned man.
Their eyes met, and Jing Chenguang clearly saw a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Jing Chenguang's hands, hanging at his sides, were clenched tightly, as if shrouded in a heavy gloom, making one feel a little sorry for him.
The driver came over with the remaining medicine: "Mr. Jing, do you need any help?"
He saw things more clearly than the proprietress; the boss always targeted the unseen and painful spots, and this man certainly had his share of hidden injuries.
His boss is definitely not a kind person who repays evil with kindness.
Jing Chenguang refused the driver's help and waited, almost tormenting himself, wondering when she would remember him.
However, Jing Weiyang's mind was entirely focused on her husband's "serious injuries," and she didn't even think to ask about his condition until she left the police station.
"Brother, we'll head back now. Let Xiao Zhang take you home."
Jing Chenguang remained silent, his deep eyes gazing at her quietly, as if they held a thousand unspoken words.
Seeing his lonely and frail figure, Jing Weiyang's heart softened. Just as she was about to say something, Chu's cold reminder rang in her ears: "Madam, the doctor is already waiting at home."
Jing Weiyang snapped out of her daze and apologized to Jing Chenguang, "Brother, let Xiao Zhang take you." Then she got into the car.
The car quickly started and drove away.
The driver, Xiao Zhang, came over and reminded Jing Chenguang, "Mr. Jing, let's go, I'll take you home."
He did not respond, his eyes fixed on the receding car, his heart feeling empty, as if a gust of wind was constantly passing through it.
This was the second time in his life he had experienced despair.
When did that girl, who always stood by his side, secretly turn around and leave?
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Yijing Shengyuan.
The private doctor arrived and quickly treated Shen Yu's injuries again.
Jing Weiyang watched from the side, her little face always furrowed and never smiling. When she heard the doctor say that there was nothing seriously wrong, she wanted to chase after him to ask again.
But after only two steps, the man behind her pulled her into his arms.
She was startled: "The medicine on you!"
As Shen Yu began to undress her, he lowered his head and bit her shoulder, his voice muffled and slightly hoarse: "It's okay, you can wipe me again later."
After saying that, he turned around and pressed the person down into the pillow.
He desperately needs to do something to forget that damned scene.
Jing Weiyang quickly realized just how angry her husband was this time.
...
She burst into tears, sobbing as she questioned Shen Yu, "Husband, what's wrong with you? Why are you bullying me..."
"Bullying you? Ha, who's bullying whom here?"
"Of course, of course you bullied me, I..." Jing Weiyang sobbed intermittently, "I didn't do anything, you can't treat me like this,"
"You didn't do anything?"
Shen Yu pressed on her waist: "You met your little lover behind my back and didn't do anything?"
"What little lover? That's my brother!" Jing Weiyang propped herself up, trying to turn around, but was pushed back down. "Waaah, that's my brother~"
“Brother, what a brother,” Shen Yu leaned close to her ear and said almost through gritted teeth:
"I'll make you call me 'brother' a few times today!"
Jing Weiyang: !!!
Is it too late for her to make a mistake now?
...
"You are not allowed to see him again, do you hear me?" Shen Yu made the final decision tyrannically.
Jing Weiyang could do nothing but sob.
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On the other side,
Jing Chenguang waited at home for a long time, until it got dark, but the person he was waiting for never came.
Looking down at the gruesome wounds on his arm, he laughed with extreme self-mockery.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
He practically ran there, but when he opened the door and saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, his smile turned to ice, and his tone became utterly blunt:
What are you doing here?
Xiao Zhang held up the plastic bag in his hand: "Assistant Chu asked me to bring you medicine..."
Upon hearing this, an indescribable humiliation flashed across Jing Chenguang's handsome face: "Get out!"
Then he slammed the door shut.
After listening to Xiao Zhang's words, Chu Heng offered a few words of comfort and then hung up the phone.
As a professional, protecting the safety of his boss's marriage is also his responsibility.
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