Chapter 572: My husband is angry and cannot be coaxed
Xia Jingze's heart was broken when he heard this. He silently calculated that if Brother Lan Cheng gave his sister-in-law ten lashes for a wound on his body, wouldn't he himself be disabled?
If any more bones are broken or internal organs are damaged, Brother Lancheng will really skin him.
"Hurry, hurry up, stop the ink stains, and send her to the city hospital for examination." Xia Jingze's face turned pale.
The doctor suggested: "It takes four or five hours to go to the city. It's a bumpy ride. If the internal organs are really damaged, traveling to the city will only aggravate the damage. Our county hospital also has scanning equipment, which is no worse than the one in the city. It is recommended to go to the county hospital first."
The hospital will do an examination and if necessary, he will be transferred to the city hospital."
"Then drive quickly." Xia Jingze urged: "Don't be stunned, who are you waiting for?"
An Zhisu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Classmate Xia Jingze, why don't you be so nervous? I feel like I didn't suffer any internal injuries."
"You're not a doctor, so what's the use of it?" Xia Jingze said with a straight face, "I am responsible for your life."
"You are responsible for your own life." An Zhisu said contemptuously, not knowing what he was afraid of.
Xia Jingze was about to cry but had no tears: "Aren't I afraid that the beautiful woman will become a widow? Sister-in-law, if you have any shortcomings, I will have no choice but to commit seppuku to apologize to Brother Lancheng."
"Isn't that too exaggerated? You don't want a beautiful woman?" An Zhisu said speechlessly.
"The beautiful woman won't want me by then." Xia Jingze said with a sad face: "In her heart, you rank first, and I can only rank second."
"You've positioned yourself quite accurately." An Zhisu touched his head sympathetically with his other hand: "An', I'm fine. Don't worry, I will help you save your dog's head."
Xia Jingze: "Hehehe..."
Sister-in-law, you'd better think about how to keep your reputation first. You don't know how angry Brother Lancheng is.
Considering that An Zhisu had just escaped death, Xia Jingze did not scare her and urged the driver to drive faster.
"Wait a minute Yang Xi, she was stabbed several times by Ding Qi. I wonder if she is still alive." An Zhisu waved to the driver, signaling him not to drive yet.
Xia Jingze was a little angry: "You don't care whether she lives or lives, she deserves to die even if she dies."
An Zhisu didn't know how to describe her current mood. Seeing that Yang Xi was stabbed so many times by Ding Qi in order to give her a chance to escape, she felt a little uncomfortable. She felt like she had indirectly killed Yang Xi.
, not very comfortable.
In the end, An Zhisu waited until Xiao Shi and the police took Yang Xi out. Yang Xi was covered in blood and was held by Xiao Shi, with her arms hanging weakly in the air. Seeing Yang Xi like this, An Zhisu understood.
died.
Yang Xi is dead.
An Zhisu felt even more uncomfortable. If Yang Xi was sentenced to death by the law, she would not feel sad. Like Xia Jingze, she even believed that Yang Xi deserved it. But Yang Xi died to save her, which made An Zhisu feel sad.
The time is unacceptable.
Xia Jingze quietly asked the doctor to add a little sleeping drug to An Zhisu's analgesic drip. An Zhisu slowly fell asleep, with a crystal tear flowing from the corner of his eye.
Xia Jingze sighed, hoping that after this time, his sister-in-law's life would become clearer.
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County hospital.
In the single ward, An Zhisu was lying quietly on the hospital bed. A tall figure stood in front of the bed. The figure enveloped An Zhisu's sleeping face, making it increasingly difficult for the sleeping person to sleep peacefully.
"How long do you have to keep pretending?" The tall figure spoke softly with thin lips, and his voice was as cold as frost.
An Zhisu, who was sitting in the hospital bed, pretended not to hear, without moving his eyebrows, and tried his best to hypnotize himself: "I didn't wake up, I was still sleeping, I didn't hear anything."
"Pretend, I have plenty of time to waste with you." Ye Lancheng was really angry this time. When he heard that his young wife was missing, someone reported that she had been kidnapped, and the reporter called himself Yang Xi. He asked Xiao Shiyi to investigate, and Yang
Xi was no longer in the mental hospital two days ago. I don't know how he escaped without anyone noticing.
But thinking with his toes, he knew it was Ding Qi's help, and he guessed something with his toes. He almost fainted when he thought that his little wife dared to plan this scene to lure the snake out of the cave without telling him.
He couldn't wait for a minute, so he immediately set off and rushed over.
As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Xia Jingze to report that he was safe. After learning that Ding Qi had been arrested, Yang Xi was dead, and that his little wife was safe, his heart fell to the ground.
He rushed from the airport to the hospital non-stop. His wife had been sleeping for four or five hours. He knew that his wife was awake half an hour ago, so he wanted to see how long she could pretend to be asleep.
An Zhisu was pretending to be a corpse on the hospital bed. He had already been pretending hard for half an hour, and now he has to keep pretending. He keeps pretending and can no longer pretend. Ye Lancheng's eyes are really too sharp, like a sniper rifle.
The mouth was the same, and An Zhisu felt as if he might be shot in the head at any time.
It's too painful.
An Zhisu tried hard to pretend for another ten minutes, but in the end he couldn't pretend anymore, and all the muscles in his body ached from pretending.
Braving the courage to stretch out his head and withdraw his head, An Zhisu slowly opened his eyes and tried to look like he had just woken up. When he saw Ye Lancheng, he pretended to be surprised: "Ah Cheng."
"Stop pretending?" Ye Lancheng had a cold face and his voice was still cold.
An Zhisu started to show off his acting skills: "What are you pretending to do? Ah Cheng, my hands hurt so much, my arms hurt, everything hurts, I need a kiss from Ah Cheng to make it better."
She pouted her mouth like a child begging for a kiss.
Ye Lancheng snorted coldly: "Do you still know it hurts? I thought I married an Iron Woman who would dare to crawl into any wolf's den or tiger's den."
An Zhisu's face turned red at the sarcasm. She knew that Ye Lancheng would be angry afterwards, but she didn't expect that Ye Lancheng would be so angry and seemed like she couldn't be coaxed.
"Ah Cheng..." An Zhisu began to brew her emotions. She is from Su City. She speaks softly, and she is even softer and softer when she acts like a baby. Every time she does this, Ye Lancheng can't get angry: "Ah Cheng..."
Cheng, I'm sorry, please don't be harsh on me, I know I was wrong. I really hurt, please don't scold me, it hurts so much. Is my wrist broken? I won't be able to draw design drawings in the future.
I can’t embroider anymore, wuwuwu..."
As he was talking, he really started to cry, crying like a pear blossom with rain, as if his hand was really broken.
Ye Lancheng resisted the urge to coax her into hugging her and kissing her, and repeatedly warned himself that this was all just an act of the little wife. She was used to using this trick on herself, so she couldn't be fooled or forgive her easily, otherwise she would dare to do it again.
Second-rate.
"Your hand is not broken. The doctor said it was just a sprain. It will recover after a period of rest." With a cold face, Ye Lancheng tried his best to keep his tone without a hint of distress.
An Zhisu cried and said, "Then it hurts so much. I want you to hug me. I'm still a little cold."
"No hug." Ye Lancheng refused ruthlessly: "I saw that you didn't feel cold when you were hypnotized by Ding Qi in the middle of the night, you didn't feel cold when you were left in a cabin after midnight, and you didn't feel cold when you were almost killed.
, you are covered with a quilt and have the air conditioner turned on, why is it so cold?"
An Zhisu:......
With such a venomous mouth, I am no longer your dear wife.