After rebirth, I used medical skills to overwhelm the rich

Yu Ke was in a daze and turned to look at Jiang Hongyu.

I saw him talking to Jiang Liang, smiling broadly, helping to organize the medicinal materials before and after running, and he looked positive and high-spirited.

The word "suicide" cannot be associated with him no matter what.

Yu Ke frowned and lowered his eyelashes: "Bao'er, don't mention this in front of your dad. I'll find a chance to ask."

In fact, after Jiang Baoer recovered from the initial confusion, he had almost guessed the reason why Jiang Hongyu wanted to commit suicide.

Obviously Yu Ke didn't guess that Jiang Baoer had no intention of telling her.

She thought this might be an opportunity for her parents to reconcile!

After dinner, Jiang Hongyu drove Yu Ke back, and Jiang Baoer and Jiang Liang got into Chu Yunhan's car.

After returning home, Jiang Baoer immediately found the Chu family's betrothal gift booklet.

After the wedding, all these things were sent over by Jiang Hongyu, and important things such as brochures and jewelry were placed in the vault.

As soon as the booklet was opened, Jiang Baoer took a breath when he saw the dense words written on it.

Chu Yunhan gave her most of his wealth as a betrothal gift.

Not to mention shares and jewelry, properties, manors, and even land around the world...

Jiang Baoer looked in a daze.

Chu Yunhan didn't know when he appeared behind her. Seeing her dull look, he couldn't help pinching her pink cheeks.

"Look stupid?"

Jiang Baoer nodded: "You gave me a lot of things..."

Chu Yunhan chuckled, hugged her waist from behind, brushed his thin lips against her cheek, and said vaguely: "I gave it to you, what do these things count for?"

Jiang Baoer's body felt slightly hot from being rubbed by him, and she lowered her eyes and looked at Chu Yunhan.

He bent down and kissed her neck gently like a puppy. His beautiful eyes were half-closed, with thick and long eyelashes, a high bridge of nose, cold white skin, and smooth and sharp lines on his profile, making him extremely handsome.

She breathed slightly: "You are right, you are the real treasure."

Jiang Baoer put the book down and hugged his neck, her red lips came to his ear, kissed him, and whispered: "Go back to the room, it's not good here."

Chu Yunhan hugged her and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Actually, it's not impossible here. Dad and grandpa are both asleep..."

Jiang Baoer blushed and glared at him: "Old people sleep lightly. If you embarrass me, I will ignore you."

In order to prevent his wife from hating him, Chu Yunhan could only pick her up horizontally and prepare to go back to the room to continue.

"Hey, door, the warehouse door is not closed!"

"Chu Hua is here, let him be locked up."

Chu Hua: ...As a co-author, I am also part of your play?

While kissing, Chu Yunhan held the person in his arms as if it were nothing. His long legs were used to their fullest. He soon reached the bedroom, kicked open the door, and opened and closed the door in one go.

Jiang Baoer was dazed the whole time. It wasn't until he was thrown on the bed that he woke up for a moment. However, a few seconds later, he pursed his lips and kissed her until he wanted to die.

Chu Yunhan's tossing lasted for several hours.

It wasn't until Jiang Baoer was exhausted that he stopped and carried her to the bathroom...

At five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Baoer was drowsily asleep when he suddenly heard his cell phone ringing one after another.

She shrank in the quilt, muttered something, and was about to get up when she was pushed into the quilt by a big hand.

Chu Yunhan answered the phone for her.

Jiang Baoer huddled into the quilt with satisfaction, and was about to sleep happily when he heard Chu Yunhan's solemn voice: "I'm injured... Is anyone caught... Okay, we'll go there right away."

Jiang Baoer woke up suddenly, no longer feeling sleepy at all.

"Yunhan, whose phone number is it?"

"Mom called and said someone broke into her room in the middle of the night. Dad heard the noise and rushed over. The gangster used a knife..."

When Chu Yunhan said this, he subconsciously patted her head comfortingly: "Baby, don't worry. Dad suffered some skin trauma, a cut on his arm, and his face was also injured a little, not deep..."

Jiang Baoer's legs were weak at the moment and his mind was pounding.

Chu Yunhan put on his own clothes and started to help her put on her clothes and trousers. He took her into his arms with his big hands and comforted her while putting on clothes: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Baoer took a few deep breaths before he regained consciousness. He buttoned up his coat in a few seconds: "Yunhan, don't disturb grandpa and the others. Go to the pharmacy with me first. I'll prepare some trauma powder. It'll only take a few minutes."

The two of them packed up, took the medicine and rushed to where Yu Ke lived.

At this time, Yu Ke is here.

Some medicine was prepared in the house, and Yu Kezheng carefully wiped Jiang Hongyu's wound with a cotton ball, sprinkled it with hemostatic powder, and temporarily bandaged it.

Jiang Hongyu's face was also bandaged with gauze. He looked down at Yu Ke and carefully comforted: "Xiao Ke, don't cry, I don't feel any pain. The kid's dagger looked scary, but in fact, I subdued him in just three or two strokes. It’s a small wound.”

As he said this, he laughed cheerfully and pointed to his cheek with his good finger: "Look, my face is also injured. Now we are the same. I can accompany you for treatment. Who are we?" Don’t dislike anyone.”