Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

The small apartment has only two rooms, and Zhan Heyan is placed in the master bedroom.

Although it was the master bedroom, it was too small compared to Xinghaiyuan's house, and many treatment instruments could not be placed there. Qiao Yiqiao had a difficult time.

"I have a small villa next to me, and no one usually comes here, why don't you let He Yan go there?"

Bei Mingxiao thought for a while, then patted his head violently, and pulled out a real estate from a corner.

Qiao Yiqiao frowned, and glanced awkwardly at Zhan Heyan, who was pale on the hospital bed: "When people come, just stay here for two days, and it's not good to keep moving. Let's arrange it over there first, and wait for two days." Tomorrow he recovers a bit, and then move over there."

Bei Mingxiao scratched his head in embarrassment rarely, his face blushed a little, he had just forgotten that Zhan Heyan's injury could not move at all, if he had no choice, he would not return home at this time.

Qiao Yiqiao sighed, turned her head and gently tucked the corner of the quilt: "It seems that Xi Xiao is at home today, you go and have a look."

After going through a lot of life and death, I always want to see the people I care about the most to be at peace.

She already felt that Bei Mingxiao couldn't wait, but she still endured it for the sake of fighting Heyan.

Upon hearing this, Bei Mingxiao's eyes flashed with ecstasy, but his eyes turned to Zhan Heyan who was lying down.

"Can I still eat uncle? Don't worry if I'm here."

Bei Mingxiao gave up even the last bit of hesitation, turned around and left, and when he reached the door, he retreated after thinking of something, fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and took out a mobile phone.

"This is his. It has been kept here with me. Now it is returned to the original owner."

Qiao Yiqiao saw the familiar black mobile phone, and was a little lost for a while
Seeing her face change slightly, Bei Mingxiao thought of something and added: "This time both of our mobile phones are stored in the safe, and I almost forgot when I came back."

Qiao Yiqiao was stunned for a moment, doubts flashed in her eyes, and there was also a little bit of happiness that she didn't notice.

It turned out that Zhan Heyan didn't want to answer her call, but he didn't.

She suddenly remembered that Xiao Xi called yesterday and inadvertently complained that Bei Mingxiao's phone had been turned off for the past few days. If she had paid more attention to this sentence at that time, wouldn't she have had to worry about it for so long?

She was a little dumbfounded for a while.

After Bei Mingxiao finished speaking, he backed out, and rushed out the door quickly, but his heart had already flown to Xiao Xi's side.

One night, Qiao Yiqiao was sometimes happy and sometimes sad, with mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was like. Feeling the faint breathing of Zhan Heyan beside her, her heart settled down, and she fell into a deep sleep.

The morning sun softly shone in through the screen window, the window was slightly slit, a gust of wind blew through, the screen floated up gently, and the cool wind also penetrated through every hole.

Qiao Yiqiao, who was sleeping, sneezed unconsciously, turned over, touched the familiar and warm body, arched her head skillfully, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep deeply.

During her movements, Zhan Heyan slowly opened his eyes.

The pure white window screen with flowers fluttered and dangled in front of his eyes. There was a piece of floral wallpaper on top of his head, which seemed a bit unique. There was a faint fragrance in the air. He knew it was Joe. The scent on Yiqiao's body, and this place is Qiao Yiqiao's small apartment.

He is back!

The weight on his arms made him understand that he and Qiao Yiqiao were sleeping on her little bed at this moment, the soft and comfortable feeling under his body made him a little flustered, and he was about to turn around and tell Qiao Yiqiao about the past few days The hard work, but dragged the wound.

"Hiss..." Even with iron will, Zhan Heyan couldn't help but exclaimed.

The voice in her ear made Qiao Yiqiao wake up instantly. When she opened her eyes, her first reaction was that she must have knocked Zhan Heyan's wound unconsciously.

She straightened up in a panic, opened the quilt and carefully uncovered Zhan Heyan's pajamas, put her hands on his waist, intending to remove the gauze to have a look.

"Are you planning to take advantage of others?"

The voice with a smile exploded in Qiao Yiqiao's ears, she raised her head in a panic, and looked into those deep eyes that seemed to be full of tenderness at a glance.

"You finally woke up!"

Qiao Yiqiao straightened up and wanted to get out of bed to call the doctor, but he tripped himself in a hurry and fell directly on Zhan Heyan's body.

"Cough cough!"

Close at hand, Qiao Yiqiao's soft cheek had touched his bearded face, Zhan Heyan only felt a familiar palpitation, his heart was pounding, and he even forgot the pain from the wound.

"You want to murder your own husband!"

Qiao Yiqiao got up in a hurry, his face was full of horror, his voice was trembling, and there were a little crystal tears in his eyes. With trembling hands, he closed his wound and asked cautiously: "Is there anything wrong just now? Go to the doctor now."

Zhan Heyan still wanted to stop him, but Qiao Yiqiao was anxious, and ran out without even socks and shoes on, leaving only Zhan Heyan's slightly outstretched hands.

After a while, the doctor came in with the nurse, busy with various examinations, Qiao Yiqiao stood by and watched worriedly.

"It's okay. Young Master Zhan's physical fitness is very good. There is no serious problem now, but the wound has opened again." The doctor said relaxedly at first, and when he looked at the gauze on his abdomen, he frowned slightly, a little angry.

Qiao Yiqiao's face turned red immediately, probably because she was pressed by herself just now.

Zhan Heyan's face was cold, his brows were slightly frowned, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed past: "Do what you should do!"

The doctor sighed, and turned his body slightly to block it. Once the wound was opened, the skin and flesh at the incision had been turned out, bloody and bloody, and it looked extremely tragic.

Zhan Heyan sensed Qiao Yiqiao's probing gaze, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Qiao Qiao, go and get me a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty!"

Qiao Yiqiao suddenly lowered her face, and snorted softly, obviously trying to push herself away, but smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, she knew that Zhan Heyan didn't want her to worry, so she stomped her feet and beeped. Qizui walked out dissatisfied.

In order to fulfill Zhan Eheyan's so-called good intentions, Qiao Yiqiao poured a glass of water for a full 10 minutes. When he entered the door, he happened to see that the doctor had already wrapped the bandage and was knotting the gauze.

"Drink!"

Qiao Yiqiao was a little suffocated, her voice was a little more reluctant, her eyes were full of accusations, and she felt like a little girl acting like a baby.

Hearing her voice, Zhan Heyan's cold face became warmer, the ice in his eyes slowly melted, and a slight smile appeared on his pale lips: "I have no strength in my hands!"

Qiao Yiqiao glared at him fiercely, felt the doctor's shocked gaze, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, it seemed that Zhan Heyan really didn't intend to be majestic anymore, after thinking about it, she imitated Koizumi's method and poured it into the cup Put a straw: "That's it!"

not good at all!

Zhan Heyan's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and his face gradually darkened: "I have no strength!"

There seemed to be a smell of resentment in the air.

The little nurse had long been scared away by Zhan Heyan's coldness, while the doctor bowed his head and thought silently that he couldn't see me, and stepped back in small steps.

When he reached the door, he finally couldn't hold back, and broke the strange stalemate between the two people based on the doctor's conscience.

"Mr. Zhan, your injury is just in the abdomen, and you need to recuperate. You can't do strenuous exercise for the time being!"

Zhan Heyan came over with a slash, and the doctor rushed out of the door in fright, his heart almost jumped out of his body.

Inside, when Qiao Yiqiao heard the violent movement, she blushed immediately, clutching the bed sheet tightly, cursing Zhan Heyan fiercely in her heart.

Zhan Heyan's face turned darker.

At noon, under Koizumi's notice, the old lady rushed over from the old house, and Bei Mingxiao also came over. It is worth mentioning that he was a down and out boy yesterday and has returned to his original appearance today. He looks like a human being. Holding Xiao Xi's hand to show affection.

"It's fine!"

The old lady has always been strong, her eyes were moist when she saw Zhan Heyan lying on the bed with a pale face, and there were only these four words in her mouth
Zhan Heyan frowned tightly, this kind of tender scene was not suitable for him, instead it made him feel at a loss.

Qiao Yiqiao quickly supported the old lady, sat on the chair next to her, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted her softly: "Grandma, don't be sad, isn't He Yan all right?"

The old lady waved her hand, with a smile on her face, and her voice was full of fear and sternness: "He Yan, you must consider Qiao Qiao when you do things in the future."

Qiao Yiqiao lowered her head and did not speak. The worry and fear of the past few days were all expressed by the old lady at this moment. Only by keeping silent can she restrain herself from crying.

In a word, Zhan Heyan was also stunned, watching Qiao Yiqiao lose the courage to speak for a while.

The old lady noticed that the atmosphere was stagnant, she patted Qiao Yiqiao's hand with a smile, and walked out slowly, always giving the husband and wife two time to have a good communication, not only the injury this time but also what happened a few days ago.

As soon as the people left, the room was empty. Qiao Yiqiao always felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. He fiddled with his hair casually, and forced a smile on his face: "I'll go and cook you some porridge. You haven't eaten for a long time."

"and many more!"

Zhan Heyan's hoarse voice sounded, the guilt in his eyes seemed to overwhelm Qiao Yiqiao, and he gently raised his hand: "Come here and sit here!"

Qiao Yiqiao glanced at the direction of his finger, hesitant in his heart, but his feet had already walked slowly.

"Is something wrong?"

Her tone was stiff, her voice didn't fluctuate much, and her face was normal, without emotion.

Zhan Heyan felt a slight pain in his heart. Thinking of what had happened in the past few days, there was more guilt in his voice: "Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, if there is any dangerous thing in the future, I will definitely tell you in advance."

Angry?
At this moment, Qiao Yiqiao asked himself.

No!

She could clearly feel that there was no such emotion in her heart, only luck and joy.

He came back safely!

Thinking of this, Qiao Yiqiao frowned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was no longer forced, full of gentleness, and he said briskly, "Well, you have to protect yourself from now on."

Protecting herself, this is her only wish!