Qiao Wanwan was dragged into the mourning hall and thrown on top of the dead man in the coffin.
The dim candlelight made the dead man's face look even paler, and a shuddering aura of terror lingered around him.
Qiao Wanwan was so frightened that she trembled all over. She put her hands on his cold and hard chest and tried to climb out of the coffin. The next second, the dead man suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of strong hands suddenly grabbed her waist!
"Ah!" Qiao Wanwan screamed, her voice trembling, "You... you're not dead?"
"I won't die!"
A cold voice sounded, and the man, like an awakened beast, tore off her clothes crazily, and plundered everything from her in the cramped coffin!
pain!
Qiao Wanwan took a breath and dug her nails into the muscles of the man's shoulders.
She almost fainted from the double torture of fear and pain.
When the clouds and rain first subsided, Qiao Wanwan was already dying.
She heard the man say in her ear: "I will be responsible."
Qiao Wanwan held his head, and before the man could react, she pressed his head and hit the coffin board hard, "Get out! Go to hell!"
She pushed away the man who fell on her and wanted to climb out of the coffin to escape, but her vision suddenly went dark and she lost consciousness.
...
When Qiao Wanwan woke up again, she felt as if she didn't know what night it was. Only the pain in her body reminded her of everything that had happened.
When she opened her eyelids, they were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and there was no part of her body that was not uncomfortable.
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Sure enough, it felt like being run over by a truck!
"woke up?"
Suddenly, a low and cold voice came to her ears, which frightened her so much that she sat up and looked into the eyes of the man in the wheelchair.
The man was wearing a well-tailored black suit and had a face that was carved out by a supernatural craftsmanship.
The facial features are deep, the bridge of the nose is high, the phoenix eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows are bottomless, exquisite to perfection, and the noble and powerful aura is like that of a high-ranking emperor.
Qiao Wanwan frowned, why did this face look so familiar to her?
She finally came to her senses and hurriedly lowered her head to check her clothes. Fortunately, everything that should be there was there, so nothing should have happened.
"Did you kidnap me here?" Qiao Wanwan asked, "How dare you kidnap me in broad daylight?"
Zhan Jingting said calmly, "What's wrong with me taking my wife home?"
"Are you sick? Who is your wife!" Qiao Wanwan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, resisting the pain in her body and walked out.
A man's deep magnetic voice came from behind, "It seems that I didn't fulfill my duty as a husband in the coffin last night, so I couldn't let you remember me firmly."
Qiao Wanwan paused and turned her head to look at him.
This is the man in the coffin last night!
"It turns out it's you! Don't worry, I can still remember you even if you turn into ashes!" Qiao Wanwan's blood rushed to the top of her head and she immediately went to find her cell phone, "I want to call the police! Just wait for three years in prison!"
The man said calmly, "Miss Qiao, you took the initiative to crawl into my coffin."
"I was set up!" Qiao Wanwan reacted suddenly and asked, "Tell me, are you and Qiao Yuqi a team, have you colluded to harm me!"
"She is not worthy of colluding with me." The man said calmly, "Since you took the initiative to come to me, it is not a crime and I don't need to go to jail."
Qiao Wanwan was startled. He was right. Without sufficient evidence, even if the police were called, this man might not be held accountable.
Qiao Wanwan took a deep breath, suppressed the astringency in her eyes, and warned sternly, "I'll treat it as if I've been bitten by a dog. Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you every time I see you!"
As soon as she opened the door and was about to leave, there was a sudden "boom" behind her, followed by a man's painful groan.
Qiao Wanwan turned her head and saw the man in the wheelchair falling to the ground, slapping his head in pain with both hands.
"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Wanwan walked over, "Don't even think about touching me. I wanted to hit you, but I didn't have time yet!"
"Master Zhan!" Jiang Dong hurried over, "You are sick again, I'm going to call the doctor!"
Qiao Wanwan saw that the man's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. It really didn't look like he was pretending.
Only then did she realize something was wrong, and hurriedly took his hand and took his pulse.
"Please be patient and don't move, otherwise I won't be able to diagnose you!"
Zhan Jingting looked at the girl in front of him with his scarlet eyes, gritting his teeth and enduring.
Qiao Wanwan took her pulse and asked, "Is there a silver needle?"
Zhan Jingting was so painful that he couldn't speak. He raised his hand and pointed at the drawer of the bedside table.
Qiao Wanwan immediately went to get the silver needle, sterilized it and stuck it into the man's head.
"Master Zhan, the doctor is here!"
When the doctor saw Qiao Wanwan giving Zhan Jingting acupuncture, his face turned pale with fright, "Are you crazy? Master Zhan's body is so precious, how can you just give him acupuncture? What if something happens to you?
Can you take responsibility?"
"Stop now! I'll give Master Zhan a sedative!"
Qiao Wanwan turned her head and glared at him, "Any sedative is harmful to the body. He gets sick frequently. If this continues, he will die or get into trouble!"
Not only the doctor, but also Jiangdong was stunned.
The girl's aura is too strong, and the coldness in her eyes seems familiar... Isn't this the same look as Master Zhan!
The doctor collected his thoughts and said, "What do you mean? I am Lord Zhan's personal doctor, how dare you question me?"
"I'm not questioning you." Qiao Wanwan looked away, continued to apply acupuncture, and said calmly, "I'm denying you."
doctor:"......"
Jiangdong: "..."
"You are too courageous!" The doctor said angrily, "Didn't you see that Mr. Zhan is so uncomfortable that he can't even open his eyes? I have reason to suspect that you will harm Mr. Zhan's body. Stop immediately, otherwise I will have someone kill him.
Throw it out!"
Qiao Wanwan was indifferent.
At this moment, the pale man opened his thin lips and slowly said, "Get out!"
The doctor was very proud, "Did you hear that Master Zhan told you to get out, why don't you get out quickly?"
Jiang Dong coughed lightly and turned to look at him, "Master Zhan is telling you to get lost."
"..." The doctor was shocked, "How is that possible!"
Jiang Dong didn't say anything, just drove the doctor out and stayed here to guard it.
Qiao Wanwan was a little surprised. This man didn't tell her to get lost?
Guess he has vision!
As she applied the acupuncture, Zhan Jingting gradually calmed down, and his face gradually regained its rosiness.
Jiang Dong was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. Is Zhan going to be fine now?
You should know that every time he had an attack in the past, he had to be given a sedative to make him faint before he could recover, and his face looked very bad every time he woke up.
What's even more amazing is that it was the good-for-nothing second lady that the Qiao family found from the countryside who saved Lord Zhan?
Qiao Wanwan took off the silver needle and said, "It's okay for now."
Jiang Dong immediately stepped forward to help Zhan Jingting sit back in the wheelchair, then closed the door and left.
Zhan Jingting looked at the girl in front of him solemnly, "You saved me, and I'm going to commit to marrying you!"
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