When the physiotherapist came, Xiao Jing opened the door and told him that Jiang He was in the garden, so he turned directly over. When he passed the flower pond, he saw a girl with her head buried on the edge of the flower bed. He thought it was someone from the Jiang family who had made a mistake.
The maid felt aggrieved here, but did not bother her. She slowed down and walked straight towards Jiang Heyu in the pavilion.
Ke Zijing put his bag on the stone table and asked respectfully: "Master Jiang, are you here today?"
Jiang Heyu's eyes were still fixed on Hua Lai: "Go and call her over."
Ke Zijing sighed secretly and went to call Hua Lai.
It's not good for this little girl to offend anyone. It would be a shame to offend the most difficult person in the Jiang family.
When Ke Zijing came closer, he noticed that there was a big green and red mark on the back of Hua Lai's hand. He was shocked. This Jiang Heyu was a bit grumpy, but no one had ever heard that he would do anything.
Hit someone!
"Girl, little girl." Ke Zijing called several times, but Hua Lai had no response, so he reached out and touched her shoulder: "Master Jiang asked you to come over."
The word "ginger" has become Hua Lai's nightmare. She jumped up almost instantly: "Jiang...he called me?!"
Seeing her panicked look, Ke Zijing felt even more heartbroken. This girl looked like she was only twenty years old. She was so abused when she first came to the Jiang family. It was really pitiful.
He quietly moved his position to stand between Jiang He and Hehua Lai, and asked her softly: "The injury on your hand is quite serious. Did he hit you?"
Hua Lai shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I touched it accidentally." As he said this, he put his hands behind his back and glanced in Jiang Heyu's direction from time to time.
In Ke Zijing's opinion, her appearance was just trying to cover up. He sighed and said, "Find some ice and apply it yourself to disperse the congestion. Then apply it with a hot towel tomorrow and it won't hurt so much."
Hua Lai glanced at him gratefully: "Thank you." After saying that, she walked around him and walked quickly towards Jiang Heyu.
Jiang Heyu had been impatient for a long time, and when he saw Hua Lai and Ke Zijing chatting, he became even more angry.
Seeing Hua Lai approaching, he said coldly: "You are like a little mute in front of me, but you are so eloquent in front of other men. Do you want me to give you half a day off, and you can go have a good chat?"
Hua Lai was still angry because she was rejected from going to the hospital and school. In addition, the back of her hand hurt badly, so her tone was really not good: "Then I thank you."
Jiang He and the teacup in his hand were violently thrown at Hua Lai's feet again. She was so frightened that her body trembled. The jumping porcelain piece scratched her exposed calf, and blood came out instantly. She was trapped in Jiang He's body.
In his rage, he was completely unaware of the pain.
"Cen Yinyin! Are you impatient with life? I married you because I wanted you to make me mad to death, right?!"
When Ke Zijing, who was following, heard this, he was shocked to realize that this poor little girl was actually the new young lady of the Jiang family.
This Jiang Hehe only needs to be cold and cruel to others, but he is also so merciless to his own wife.
Just now he thought Hua Lai was a maid and could say a few words to comfort her. Now that he knew she was the young mistress, he didn't dare to say any more words.
To avoid getting burned.
He came over silently. Although he caught a glimpse of Hua Lai's calf bleeding, he could only pretend not to see it. He quietly opened his bag, bowed to Jiang Heyu and said, "Master Jiang, it's time for acupuncture today."
"Go back to the house!"
Jiang Heyu, full of anger, drank.
Hua Lai cursed in his heart, "You bastard, I will stab you to death with a needle later", but tears were welling up in his eyes. After hearing the order, he hurriedly stepped over the broken porcelain pieces to move the bastard to the wheelchair.
"Get away!"
Jiang Heyu opened her hand again, and Hua Lai was on guard this time and did not hurt herself.
Xiao Jing, who was standing in the distance waiting quietly, hurried over to replace Hua Lai and silently helped Jiang Heyu to the wheelchair. Then the three of them left Hua Lai and returned to the house.
Before Hua Lai got married, Xiaojing was taking care of Jiang Heyu personally. Now that Hua Lai was not here, she and Ke Zijing put Jiang Heyu on the bed. As usual, they had to take off his pants and give him acupuncture. They just put their hands on him.
The belt buckle at the waist was stopped by Jiang He and Leng Leng: "Go and call her in!"
Xiao Jing had no choice but to endure her reluctance and retreated. When she arrived at the garden, she saw Hua Lai cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and she rolled her eyes in her heart.
She has followed Jiang He for many years, and she has long had a crush on him. She knows the difference between herself and Jiang He, and she only dares to think about it in her heart. The Dong family and the Jiang family have a marriage contract, and she also
I just feel sad because after all, a true lady like Dong Manyi was originally meant to be paired with Jiang He and such a proud son of heaven.
But then Jiang He got into a car accident and lost his legs. The Dong family didn't want a husband who couldn't stand up, so they decided to break off the engagement, and she felt a little happy again. Which real lady would be willing to marry a paralytic who couldn't stand up?
Well, the Dong family doesn't want it, and no one else will want it either. I've been with Jiang He and I, so maybe there will be a chance.
While she was still dreaming, Hua Lai appeared. She quietly entered the Jiang family's door and occupied the position she had fantasized about for many years.
Liang Hongying's attitudes towards Dong Manyi and Hua Lai are worlds apart. In addition, the Cen family has always had a bad reputation and has repeatedly taken money from the Jiang family. It has long become a joke for the Jiang family's servants.
Although they were polite on the surface, no one really liked this new young mistress.
Xiaojing stood behind Hua Lai, with a sinister tone that rivaled Liang Hongying's: "Young mistress, you are still here sorting out the rags. The young master is already angry and wants you to hurry over."
Hua Lai laughed in her heart. Now everyone in the Jiang family, even the servants, dared to step on her head. Jiang Heyu has really set a good example for everyone.
She straightened up with a smile in her eyes: "I'll go right away." She swept up the last pieces and prepared to leave.
"The young master used to have a good temper. The night he found out that he was going to marry you, he lost his temper and refused to agree. I don't know what tricks your family used to send you in. The young master didn't want to marry you at first.
Yes, I am getting a little more angry with you now, young lady, please be more patient."
Hua Lai then looked at Xiao Jing seriously, thinking about what she said slowly in her heart.
Xiaojing should be about the same age as herself, with a delicate appearance, and hands as smooth as jade, with slender fingers that are actually a bit tenderer than her hands that have been working for many years.
Moreover, the tone of her words was arrogant, as if she was the master and she was the servant.
Hua Lai twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled softly: "You like Jiang Heyu."
This is not a question, but the result of a judgment.
Xiaojing didn't expect Hua Lai to say such a thing, and she was startled and panicked.
Liking his master was a big taboo in their profession. He had followed Jiang Heyu for four years, and even if he had such delusions in his heart, he never revealed it to anyone.
"I don't!"
Her voice is an octave higher than Hua Lai's.
This further confirmed Hua Lai's conjecture. This chapter has been completed!