Prison Marriage

"Ding dong!" Before the words of thanks were finished, a doorbell sounded strangely at the door.

It's already past two o'clock in the morning, and it's still raining outside. How could someone come here at this time?
Tan Jin frowned, and He Qingmao who was beside him had already gone to open the door first.

After a while, he led a person in from the outside.Tan Jin also knew this person, he was He Qingmao's family doctor!
Her heart skipped a beat, she had a bad premonition.

He Qingmao brought people to her, and said in a slightly stern tone, "Left foot, I need to check it carefully."

The doctor nodded, and squatted down in front of Tan Jin: "Mrs. He, please stretch out your left foot."

Tan Jin looked at He Qingmao.

"Look at what I do, show the doctor your leg! So that you won't have to search for medicine all over the room next time!" He Qingmao was expressionless, with incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

"Mrs. He?" the doctor called out.

Tan Jin pursed her lips, remained silent for a while, and then stretched out her left foot.The trouser legs were rolled up, and the doctor checked carefully.

"There is no trauma on the foot, and there is no obvious swelling or redness, but there is some fever. The preliminary identification should not belong to arthritis or gout. The specific situation needs to go to the orthopedics department of the hospital for a specific examination." The doctor quickly looked over.

Tan Jin had no expression on his face, and let him look at his feet, and let He Qingmao scrutinize him.

"Then is it possible that this kind of pain is the sequelae of a car accident? She had a car accident two years ago and it happened to hurt her left foot." He Qingmao was talking to the doctor, but his eyes were all on Tan Jin's face.

"Very likely." The doctor nodded.

"Heh..." He Qingzhao smiled, coldly, with a look of disdain.

The doctor frowned. He didn't know why he was smiling like that for a while, but he still thought it was a mistake in his judgment, "Her foot..."

"What's the matter with her foot, she knows it herself. Well, it's getting late, Dr. Deng, please go back first, and the extra consultation fee will be credited into your account on time tomorrow." He Qingzhao interrupted the doctor, and went straight down A eviction order was issued.

The doctor nodded, quickly packed up his things, and left without the slightest temper.

After all, the extra consultation fee He Qingmao gave was not low.

"Okay, now there are no outsiders, tell me what's going on with your foot!" After dismissing the doctor, He Qingzhao pulled up a chair and sat opposite Tan Jin, looking at her coldly.

Tan Jin smiled, "Didn't you already guess it? I need to say more."

"Heh, Tan Jin, you've learned a lot, and you've been hiding a sequelae for two years, aren't you proud!" He Qingzhao slapped the table heavily.

The whole table shook.

"Yeah, I'm quite proud, so you have one less reason to blame me." Tan Jin poured a glass of water indifferently, and took a sip slowly.

After taking a sip, his wrist tightened, the cup was snatched away and thrown on the table, all the water in the cup spilled out and flowed down to the ground.

"Tan Jin, do you know the biggest difference between you and Fang Qiaoai?"

Tan Jin glanced at the water in the glass, looked back at the person in front of her, and said with a smile, "I'm not as 'holy' as her whore."

"When Fang Qiaoai encounters difficulties and pains, she will immediately use her advantage to ask others for help, arousing sympathy and affection." He Qingmao ignored what she said, and looked into her eyes, clearly Said: "But when you encounter these, you will only carry them by yourself."

"This shows that I am tougher and stronger than her. Why, you don't like it?" Tan Jin tilted her head with a smile.

"Tan Jin, showing weakness properly won't make people look down on you."

The smile on Tan Jin's face was still there, and he said lightly: "Mr. He, are you telling me again, do you want to know how to bow to the power of the big boss?"