Lin Jiaxuan hung up the phone and left in a hurry. At this time, Qiao Ran and Lei Yan walked out of a secluded corner.
They all heard Lin Jiaxuan's phone call clearly.
"Colluding with married women, Lin Jiaxuan's character is too bad, so be careful about cooperating with people like him." Qiao Ran said.
"In other cities, this kind of thing requires caution, but in the Imperial City, this kind of thing is normal. There are great opportunities here, but also many obstacles. In order to do business smoothly, those good-looking businessmen will collude with a few official wives.
Through the pillow wind, it will open the door for them." Lei Yan said with no surprise.
Qiao Ran's businesses are all in other cities and he has no business developing the Imperial City. Lei Yan has invested in a lot of real estate businesses here. If Lei Yan said this, it must be true.
When I think of an official who got a benefit from having his wife played by Lin Jiaxuan, a wretched man with inverted triangle eyes, I can't help but feel sad for that man.
At the same time, I also felt that that woman had no respect for herself. As a woman, I couldn’t help but feel disgusted to have such a mouse turd.
If you have an unhappy marriage and get divorced, don't you think it's unfair to the other partner if you dominate the position and are greedy for pleasure?
"You don't have to be ashamed of having such a woman. You think her husband is pitiful. Maybe he plays a bigger role than his wife. A man of status needs to tie up his interests with Sui's loving marriage." Lei Yan saw that Qiao could
Ran Xin explained.
When Lei Yan said this, Qiao Ran instantly became happy.
Lin Jiaxuan's wealth and status are extraordinary, and the husband of the woman whom Lin Jiaxuan seduces is bound to have great abilities.
Maybe it's true as Lei Yan said, that men play bigger games than women.
After leaving the office building, Qiao Ran went to see several villas that Lei Yan showed her.
Although there will be very few opportunities to visit the Imperial City in the future, staying in a hotel allows someone to come and go freely. Staying in her own home is equivalent to breaking into a private house. She can guard against someone.
After comparing several villas, Qiao Ran decided on a villa in Jinyuan Community.
Because it is a high-end, well-decorated villa, it is regularly maintained and you can move in at any time.
After settling on a house, Qiao Ran and Lei Yan parted ways and drove to Han Mo's Han Mansion to get her things back.
As soon as he walked into the living room, Qiao Ran saw Han Mo sitting on the sofa. He took off one sleeve of his white shirt, revealing the left half of his body. He was removing the gauze with some difficulty.
Thinking of how late yesterday, he was still injured and kneading dough and making buns for breakfast. Today, when he changed the gauze, he was as stiff as a first-degree disability. There was no part in acting. Who would believe it?
Qiao Ran was going to pretend not to notice and walked straight upstairs.
"Qiao Ran, you came back just in time. I was about to change the dressing. I was injured yesterday and I still haven't felt it. Today, the wound is particularly painful. It hurts even when I lift my arm. Please help me change the dressing!" Han Mo's voice was natural and clear.
He asked Qiao Ran for help without hesitation.
Thinking that he was going to move out soon, not only living in someone else's house, but also doing a lot of work for his grandfather, Qiao Ran walked over to change his dressing.
After opening the layers of gauze, Qiao Ran's eyes suddenly tightened when he saw that the stitches in the ten-centimeter-long wound had cracked and the wound was somewhat suppurating.
Based on her years of experience, she knew at a glance that the wound was infected and suppurated due to repeated forceful pulling.
Thinking of the fact that he was so seriously injured yesterday and still wanted to make a bullshit breakfast for her, Qiao Ran just wanted to slap him in the face.
Did he think she would be moved if he was joking with his life?
In turn, Qiao Ran quickly thought that he never let her know that he made breakfast for her, so how could he use his life to touch her?
Qiao Ran suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a calm voice: "Why did the stitches that were just stitched yesterday split again? If you don't pay attention to protecting the wound, your life will be in danger."
"Today I had a meeting at the Presidential Palace, and I had a bit of a quarrel with a bunch of old stubborns. I went to Han's house again, and I quarreled with the old man by banging the table a few times. I accidentally broke the wound." Han Mo's voice was calm.
to answer.
"Your wound must be cleaned of purulent and infected tissue, and then stitched and bandaged. The tools at home are too simple, so let Uncle Zhang take you to the hospital for treatment!"
"Uncle Zhang's daughter-in-law is about to give birth. She has asked for leave to go back to wait for the birth!"
His daughter-in-law is about to give birth. How can he, a grandfather, expect to give birth?
Looking at Han Mo's shocking and infected wound, Qiao Ran frowned slightly.
"I'll drive you to the hospital."
"No, this minor injury can be treated at home. If someone outside sees me going to the hospital, they will think that my injury is very serious. I have made too many enemies, which will make it even more dangerous."
Thinking that it only took him two years to not only reach the position of a first-class general, but also obtain the honorary title of 'Living King of Hell'.
How many enemies he has made, how many people are eager for his death, you can tell with your toes that there must be a lot of them.
"But your wound is too seriously infected. If you can't clean it at home, the consequences will be serious."
"It's okay. These tools of yours are much better than when we were fighting outside. If you don't have the heart to do it, turn your head first and I will deal with the pus myself. Please give me a bandage later!" Han Mo said.
He picked up a professional medical scalpel from Qiao Ran's toolbox and slashed the wound.
Seeing Han Mo's resolute face cutting his wounds as calmly as chopping vegetables in the kitchen, Qiao Ran suddenly felt an uncontrollable pain in his heart.
Only when you go through a lot of pain can you be so calm and calm while cutting your own flesh and blood.
"I might not be able to bear to cut others, but I am happiest when cutting you!" Qiao Ran said and took the scalpel from Han Mo's hand, but with extremely gentle movements, he helped him treat the pus, blood and rotten flesh on the wound.
In the past, when he was injured and there was no military doctor around, Han Mo would simply take care of it himself and continue fighting.
At this moment, watching Qiao Ran carefully cleaning his wounds, Han Mo felt that his heart was overflowing with happiness, and his eyes were as tender as water as he looked at the little woman in front of him who was treating his wounds.
After treating the wound, Qiao Ran felt his stomach hurt from being down for too long, so he wanted to raise his head and move his stiff neck.
But the moment he raised his head, he saw a pair of gentle eyes that were full of tenderness and seemed to melt the whole world.
Qiao Ran felt a strong electric current pass into her eyes from those gentle and worldly eyes, making her heartbeat suddenly accelerate.
Qiao Ran's panicked heartbeat caused Qiao Ran to quickly lower his head and clean, apply medicine, and bandage Han Mo's wound in a somewhat chaotic manner.
After bandaging the wound, Qiao Ran said without raising his head: "The wound has been treated. Remember to protect the wound in the future. If infection occurs again, suturing will leave a deep groove scar on your skin.
I've found a place to stay, so I went upstairs to grab my things and leave."
"Aunt Li has prepared dinner. After you finish your dinner, I will take you back." Han Mo said warmly, looking at Qiao Ran's back.
Did Aunt Li do it?
The wound is like that, are you sure you didn't do it yourself?
Thinking of this, Qiao Ran felt a surge of unknown anger in his heart.
If she had known he was so good at doing things, she shouldn't have treated his wounds.
Anyway, after handling it, he will continue to do it.
"I won't eat anymore. I ate with Lei Yan in a Western restaurant before I came here."
Western restaurant?
That seems to be a suitable place for couples to go on a date!
Han Mo felt a little disappointed and sour, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "The Western food is small and does not suit the taste of our people. Aunt Li has cooked a lot of dishes. I can't finish them all by myself. If Aunt Li sees so many dishes, she will fall down."
It’s time to feel so distressed and about to cry. In order not to make the old man sad, please eat a little!”
Thinking of how Aunt Li would cry and say it was bad to waste food every time she didn't eat, Qiao Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes.
It seems that someone knew that she didn't like wasting food and specifically taught Aunt Li this trick to deal with her.
He had cooked a lot, but she wanted to see how many dishes he had cooked with his injured body.
"In order not to make Aunt Li sad, I'll make it taste a little less delicious!" Qiao Ran said and walked towards the restaurant.
Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran's back, a triumphant smile flashed in his eyes.
When he walked into the restaurant and saw a table full of more than a dozen dishes, Qiao Ran's image of him standing injured and busy in front of the stove appeared in his mind.
Although the dishes are exquisitely arranged, they look full of color, aroma and taste, and are tempting and delicious.
But Qiao Ran's heart felt like a cut, feeling very sad and depressed.
"Don't you think it's too wasteful for two people to cook so many dishes?" Qiao Ran turned around and looked at Wen Shimo expressionlessly.
Looking at Qiao Ran's expression, Han Mo had a bad feeling and said calmly: "I had a meeting today and I'm very hungry, so I asked Aunt Li to..."
"Han Mo, don't play the sad drama again!" Qiao Ran interrupted Han Mo's words with a cold voice.