The world's most sassy sweet wife

He Xuanchen shook her fist lightly, wrapped her fist with his big hand, and said sarcastically, "You have the nerve to compete with me just because of your three-legged kung fu?"

Yu Ziqing raised her leg suddenly and kicked him hard in the crotch.

He Xuanchen turned around flamboyantly, dodging the kick.

In one breath, Yu Ziqing felt a cool hand grabbing her neck.

With a light bounce, she dodges the attack.

He Xuanchen stopped his movements, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he snorted, "What? Do you want me to die?"

Unexpectedly, this woman has a good foundation in kung fu.

Five years, can you practice like this?
But I can't see the rules.

Just as He Xuanchen was about to continue mocking, he caught a glimpse of bright red blood oozing from her sleeve.

He stared, frowned and asked, "Do you have an arm injury?"

Yu Ziqing sneered, "The cat cries and the mouse pretends to be merciful!"

She turned around and was about to leave, but He Xuanchen stepped forward and grabbed her arm tightly.

He Xuanchen looked solemn, and growled, "Don't move!"

With a slight tug, he tore open her sleeve, and saw that the white bandage wrapped around her left upper arm had been stained a dazzling red by blood.

His bloodthirsty eyes were full of endless anger, "Who did it?"

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him: "Isn't it you?"

It's just the two of them in this room, and I don't know who he is acting for.

Seeing that she didn't answer well, He Xuanchen sneered, "My method is much more interesting than this cruelty."

He Xuanchen bent down and picked her up horizontally, and put her gently on the sofa in three steps at a time, then turned around and went to look through the cabinet.

Yu Ziqing was stunned for a few seconds.

What is this man doing?
hiss--

Her wound hurt badly, she gritted her teeth and endured it because she didn't want to lose her momentum in front of He Xuanchen.

Now that He Xuanchen's eyes were not on her, she finally felt a little relaxed, and began to gasp frantically.

It hurts so much!
The man in black's knife was really domineering. It was thin and sharp, and it cut on her arm. The wound was only a line, but the incision was deep!

He Xuanchen walked over with the medicine box in hand, seeing her pale face and pretending to be calm, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Is this woman a fool?

I don't know if I'm injured!

Yu Ziqing raised her head and stared at him vigilantly.

He Xuanchen sat down beside her and grabbed her injured arm.

Yu Ziqing instinctively wanted to push him away again, but heard He Xuanchen's cold warning.

"Don't want an arm?"

Yu Ziqing had a complicated expression, she reached out for something, "I'll do it myself."

He Xuanchen ignored her words, and took off the dirty bandage very skillfully, observing Yu Ziqing's face all the time during the process.

Her lips were pale, and cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead, but she remained silent.

"Call out the pain." He Xuanchen said coldly.

After cleaning up the blood, one could see the thin and long wound from which the blood kept flowing out.

Yu Ziqing sneered, "I can't die from such a small injury."

Let her be in a man's room in the middle of the night, screaming?
Can she be a human being?

In fact, she can handle it by herself, and she doesn't need anyone's help at all.

He Xuanchen actually offered to help, and he didn't know what An was thinking.

He Xuanchen reapplied the medicine and bandaged her, and looked at her seriously.

"Who did you provoke?" He Xuanchen asked with a frown.

Yu Ziqing grinned with pale lips, "Didn't I just provoke you, President He Da?"

He Xuanchen was a little annoyed, "When is it, are you still bickering with me?"

He changed his voice, "I want to keep you torment you slowly, how could I let others attack you first?
"If someone dares to snatch prey from me, of course I have to find out."

"Prey?" Yu Ziqing sneered, got up to leave, but was stopped by He Xuanchen again.

He reprimanded: "I didn't understand the situation, and I ran around casually, so I don't want to die?"

Yu Ziqing fell down and landed on the sofa, closed her eyes, "I'm sleepy."

Don't let her go, you have to let her sleep, right?

Tired after a day of tossing.

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, He Xuanchen was almost angry.

"Go to bed." He said sullenly.

Yu Ziqing is too lazy to move, she is very tired now, as long as she doesn't disturb her, it doesn't matter where she sleeps.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and she simply didn't care what he would do to her.

He Xuanchen stared at her pretty face, thoughtful.

Yu Ziqing's light and shallow breathing was even and long, indicating that she had really fallen asleep.

Her smooth and delicate skin was radiantly white, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

I don't know if it was a dream, or the pain caused by the wound, which made her unable to sleep peacefully.

The original cherry pink lips lost some blood color, making her look a little weak.

He Xuanchen opened WeChat and pulled Qiao Beiran back from the blacklist.

——H: "Go and check something."

——Ran: "??? Mr. He! It's four o'clock in the morning, you can't sleep alone, if you really can't find someone, come tease me, right?"

——Ran: "Do you think we have a good heart? I got up to pee, just in time to see your news."

——H: "The stupid woman met a killer."

——Ran: "What?! Then how is she doing now?"

——H: "Minor injury. Waiting for your news."

——Ran: "Don't worry! When did I fall off the chain for what you told me?"

Six hours later, Yu Ziqing finally woke up.

Opening his eyes, he saw a magnified picture of a prosperous beauty, less than ten centimeters away from her.

The owner of this face is sleeping, but feels that he will wake up at any time.

His breathing is shallow and his eyelashes are long.

Yu Ziqing blinked and secretly pinched herself, only to realize that this was not a dream.

She squirmed back and hurried out of bed.

What's the situation?
Her last memory seems to be lying on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, He Xuanchen would get her onto the bed, and he would lie down and sleep with her.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yu Ziqing put on her shoes and ran out of the room on tiptoe.

He Xuanchen slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

He walked to the window, opened a gap in the curtain, and saw Yu Ziqing leaving calmly as usual.

He Xuanchen looked back at the room with a very puzzled expression.

Last night, he wanted to look for clues from Yu Ziqing's cell phone, but he couldn't find her cell phone at all.

Where did she put her phone?

"What are you hiding from me?" He looked far away, watching her figure get into a taxi.

As soon as Yu Ziqing got into the car, she received a call from Chang Song.

Chang Song said excitedly: "Sister, we are here. Isn't this place too big? The rent will cost several million this year!"

Yu Ziqing: "No trouble, right? That place used to belong to Xu Tianba, but now it belongs to us. You don't have to worry about the follow-up rent, I'll take care of it."

Chang Song said embarrassingly: "Sister, you have invested too much. In the future, I dare not say that I am the half-owner of the studio. From now on, I will be your wage earner and your cook."

Yu Ziqing smiled, "Come on! I'll go and have a look when I have time."

……

He's old house.

Yu Zonghan and Chu Feng sat in the living room cautiously and waited.

Yu Zonghan whispered, "Speak less for a while."