My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Acting requires a complete set, so Ning stayed in the hospital temporarily.

In the afternoon, Tao Huanhuan, a good national roommate, called to express condolences and asked whether he was disabled. By the way, he reminded him: "Young Master Ning, the old professor said that if you don't come to school anymore, you don't have to come."

After doing the math, Ning has already skipped school for several days.

He returned that virtue, neither salty nor bland: "Oh."

This is so pretentious!

Tao Huanhuan's teeth were no longer leaking: "Is it gone now?"

Ning was neither lukewarm nor lukewarm and asked, "What else?"

Haha, Young Master Ning is so stubborn! Tao Huanhuan lay on the bed in the dormitory with a toothpick in her mouth: "Aren't you afraid that I will really fire you?"

Ning Ye hummed: "I won the gold medal in the National College Student Modeling Competition." Expelled? Are you willing to do so?

Damn it!

This is dad!

Tao Huanhuan didn't understand. It was the same nine-year obligation. It was also open all night. It was also the same to eat rice noodles with pork ribs. Why was there such a big difference? He, at least, crams before the exam. As for Ning Ye, he either sleeps or skips classes and never studies. How can such a person become the mainstay of Teito University?

While he lamented the injustice of the sky, he had to shamelessly hug the pillar's thigh and perform a dog-leg operation: "Xue Shen, let me pick up soap for you."

Ning Xueshen was ruthless and unreasonable: "Get out."

Tao Huanhuan chuckled and said coquettishly: "Brother, tell me the truth, are you drunk and dreaming in Dr. He's gentle land now?"

The phone was suddenly hung up.

Tao Huanhuan: "..."

He Liangqing had already opened the door and came in: "I made bone soup, do you want to drink some?"

Ning Ye's plastered right hand was already lying down properly: "Yes."

He Liangqing moved the small dining table to the hospital bed, poured out a small bowl of bone soup from the thermos bucket, and gave it to Ning Ye: "You drink the soup first."

Because he had 'broken' his right hand, but his spoon was fine and he couldn't use chopsticks, He Liangqing put on gloves and helped him pick off the meat from the big bone, tearing it into small pieces for him to eat.

She wore a sleeveless dress today, which was creamy white, and her hair was tied into a bun. The sunlight outside filtered in through the window and fell on the side of her face. The shadows under her hanging eyelashes were gentle.

Ning was also stunned. A spoonful of soup spilled on his clothes and he didn't even come back to his senses.

He Liangqing felt uncomfortable looking at him, and her cheeks turned a little rouge: "Don't look at me, and drink the soup." Her voice was low and soft, "Are you burned?"

"No." He ate the meat she had picked, with the joy he tried to hide in his eyes.

He Liangqing glanced at the soup stain on his collar and went to get a clean hospital gown: "Can I wear it myself?"

Ning also tried to lift his 'broken' right hand, and then showed a painful expression: "My hand hurts..."

He Liangqing asked him to stop moving, helped him sit up a little, bent down and came close to him, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one. From this close distance, he could smell the smell of shower gel on her body, which smelled like orange. .

The girl's skin was fair, and a layer of red would appear if she was a little shy. Her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly. She did not look at him and carefully undressed him.

So gentle, so virtuous, I really want to marry her...

"Um……"

He suddenly groaned, which sounded like pain, but also didn't sound like it was pain.

He Liangqing immediately retracted his hand: "Did I hurt you? Does it hurt?"

It doesn't hurt, it's gonna fucking explode.

Her fingers touched his skin once, just once... Ning Ye suppressed her blush and pulled the quilt up to cover the waist below: "I, I wear it myself."

He Liangqing thought he was cold, so he went to get a blanket, covered his legs, and asked him if he wanted some soup.

Ning also buttoned the buttons to his collar, thought for a moment, then loosened two more, and pulled the clothes to reveal a little bit of his collarbone. He said he wanted more.

He Liangqing served him another bowl and asked him, "Is it okay to drink fish head soup at night?" The doctor said that patients with fractures need to supplement high protein and calcium. "I will make fish head soup stewed with tofu for you."

His eyes were bright and his ears were red: "I really like the fish head soup you made."

He Liangqing stared at him, a little confused.

He has never drank before, so why would he want to talk about it?

"The trafficker didn't give me food, so you gave me fish head soup." Ning Ye's eyes grew hotter.

He was still young at that time, and the traffickers originally wanted to arrest a young girl. He stood out at a young age, so he was taken to Tingnan together.

Because he was too old and couldn't be sold, he was imprisoned for less than half a month. During that time, the traffickers only gave him cold rice. He was so thin that he lost his appearance. Later, he was not even given rice. Only give him two steamed buns.

Because they couldn't sell for money, the two traffickers discussed what to do with him. He could guess that they would either take out his organs and sell them for money, or break his hands and feet and make him beg.

He knew that there was a young lady living downstairs with a clear voice, Wu Nong spoke softly and nicely, and she would recite English words on the balcony at seven o'clock every morning. His mouth was sealed, his hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't call for help. He could only take his steamed bun out of the window, and that steamed bun was his only ration.

After He Liangqing was hit by a steamed bun for the fourth time, he went to knock on the door upstairs.

A middle-aged couple opened the door. They looked at her defensively and asked in a very unfriendly manner: "What's the matter?"

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl stretched out her hand, which was white and tender. There was a hard-haired steamed bun lying in her palm. She glanced into the room and said, "Your steamed bun fell off."

Xiao Ning, who was locked in the room, said: "..."

At this moment, he was desperate.

The woman snatched the bun away and slammed the door, but because of the wind in the corridor, it was blown and the door was not locked.

She had just walked halfway up the stairs when she heard the sound of a belt being whipped.

She hesitated for a moment, then turned back and looked inside the room through the crack in the door. She saw a thin boy who was beaten by a belt and rolled on the ground. His face was dirty and he was so skinny that his appearance was hard to tell, but he had bright eyes. , stubborn look.

She moved away gently, walked downstairs, and dialed 110.

"Hello, I want to call the police."

The trafficker only gave him two steamed buns every day, one in the morning and one in the evening. He had not eaten for a long time and was staggering when he walked. When the police took him to the car, the girl ran out with a big bun in her hand. Soup bowl.

He remembered clearly that the girl's clear eyes asked him softly if he wanted another bowl.

Ning Ye looked into He Liangqing's eyes: "When I was in the police car, you brought me a bowl of fish head soup, stewed with tofu. Do you remember?"

She remembers.

It was just an accident that the child turned out to be him. What was even more surprising was: "Do you still recognize me?" At that time, she was only fifteen years old and her appearance had not yet fully grown.

Ning also nodded: "Here," he reached out and tapped her ear, "there is a very small mole." Later he went to Tingnan to look for her, but her parents divorced and she no longer lived there.

His fingers were cold, and He Liangqing hid back. The ears he touched felt a little warm. Her voice was low and she hesitated for a long time: "Because I helped you, you..." After all, you are a girl who has never been in love. Shy, "Do you only like me?"

Ning also shook his head and said no: "My uncle told me that if you don't like it, you can repay it with money, and if you like it, you can repay it with your life."

He Liangqing: "..."

Xiao Jinghe outside the door: "..."

Rong Li also said this.

She laughed: "Why don't you teach me well?"

Rong Li touched his nose, and his cell phone rang. He avoided the topic naturally, told her not to walk alone, and went outside to answer the phone in the corridor.

"Mr. Rong."

It's Li Zhisheng.

Rong Li whispered: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Changshan already knows that we are acquiring Xiao's shares."

In the ward, He Liangqing was cutting fruits for Ning Ye after dinner. Xiao Jinghe stayed there for a while and was sent by He Liangqing to ask the nurse to change the dressing.

As soon as she called the nurse, someone called her from behind.

"Xiao Jinghe!"

Mrs. Xiao always mentioned names like this, with an attitude of deep hatred.

Xiao Jinghe turned around with a very calm expression: "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Xiao couldn't stand her, and would get angry every time she saw her. A few days ago, she heard her son say that the picture of winter plums and snow was being taken back, and she was even more upset: "What kind of attitude do you have? I'm confused now when I see her." Don’t you know how to call someone?”

She is not a very patient person and is a little annoyed: "If it's okay, I'll leave first."

Seeing her indifferent attitude, the old lady became even more angry: "Stop!"

Xiao Jinghe didn't bother to pay attention and went directly back to the ward.

The old lady banged her cane angrily: "You——" She blushed and could hardly breathe.

Zhao Yueying supported the old lady and quickly calmed down: "Jing He's temper is like this. Don't get so angry that you don't deserve it."

The old lady couldn't calm down and scolded her several times.

Zhao Yueying's phone rang, and she answered the phone while coaxing her mother-in-law.

It was Xiao Changshan calling, asking: "Where are you?"

"I accompanied my mother to the hospital for a physical examination. What's wrong?"

Xiao Changshan didn't even explain a word, he just said: "You transfer the shares in your hand to me first."

Zhao Yueying's eyelids twitched: "Why, why do you suddenly want to transfer shares?" The shares were no longer in her hands, and she felt guilty when she suddenly mentioned them.

Xiao Changshan's tone was urgent and he urged: "Don't ask so many questions, just transfer the shares first."

As soon as Mrs. Xiao heard the word "shares", she pricked up her ears and stared at Zhao Yueying.

Zhao Yueying was embarrassed and had a bit of a temper: "Didn't you give it to me?"

Xiao Changshan didn't know why, but he got a little angry: "We are husband and wife. We don't have the same name, how can I be without you?"

Zhao Yueying didn't say anything, so she naturally complained. How long had she been grinding him to get some shares, and yet she said she would go back if she wanted to?

She remained silent, but Xiao Changshan explained a few words: "It's useless to keep the shares with you. The company has some problems now. If your five percent shares fall into the hands of others again, it will be very detrimental to me. "

Zhao Yueying hesitated.

Xiao Changshan lost his patience and said in a bad tone: "What's wrong with you? You can't even believe me?"

"That's not what I meant." Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Zhao Yueying said without confidence, "I don't have the shares."

Xiao Changshan immediately became anxious: "Tell me clearly, whose name is the share?"

Zhao Yueying rambled for a while before saying, "I sold the shares."

Xiao Changshan couldn't believe it and was stunned for a long time.

"Sell?" He immediately got angry, angry and anxious, "Zhao Yueying, should I be short for you to eat or short for you to wear? Are you so short of money? Do you know the appreciation space of those shares, so you just sold them .”

Zhao Yueying got angry because of the yelling: "I'm not doing it for us Ruoruo."

Xiao Changshan suppressed his anger: "Let's be clear, who did you sell the shares to?"

Speaking of this matter, Zhao Yueying was not willing to accept it. She didn't care that the old lady was listening beside her, and poured out her bitterness: "I sold it to your eldest daughter. She threatened me with Ruoruo. If I don't sell the shares to her, she will let her If Ruoru goes to jail, what can I do? I can't watch my daughter go to jail."

Xiao Changshan reacted for a long time: "What does Jing He want the shares for?"

"how could I know."

Xiao Changshan was furious: "I don't know how dare you sell it to her?"

Just as Zhao Yueying was about to defend herself, the old lady snatched her phone away: "What are you selling shares for? What did that little bitch do again?"

In the ward.

Ning also ate a small box of cantaloupe and a small box of watermelon, feeling so satisfied that the corners of his mouth were raised to the sky.

"Liang Qing."

As soon as he shouted, He Liangqing immediately put down the teapot on his hand: "What's wrong?"

Ning Ye glanced at Xiao Jinghe with an awkward expression: "I need to go to the toilet."

He Liangqing has no temper. No matter how shy he is, he always responds to requests: "I, I will help you go."

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

Xiao Jinghe got up and went outside the ward. As soon as she opened the door, cold liquid was poured over her head without warning.

It's salty and astringent, like saline.

Xiao Jinghe wiped his eyes, raised his eyes, and his eyes were cold: "Why are you crazy?"

Old Mrs. Xiao threw the saline bag on the ground and cursed loudly: "You shameless little bitch, you even cheated the family out of their shares."

The air pressure is very low.

"None of your business." Xiao Jinghe scratched her lips with her fingertips, which was her habitual action when she was angry.

The old lady kicked her nose in the face, and her attitude became even more arrogant: "I am your grandma, why can't I control you?" She raised a loud voice, attracting a lot of attention, and pointed at Xiao Jinghe's face, "Return the shares to your dad quickly. Otherwise, I will go to your workplace to report you and let others see the dirty things you have done."

Xiao Jinghe had never seen such a cunning old woman.

She licked her teeth and lost all her patience. She didn't bother to say a word, so she took the saline solution from the medical cart next to her, scratched it with scissors, turned around and put it on the old lady's head.