Chapter 2 The opening hand of bad cards
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Jiu Yang Zhu Zhu
He was wearing a worn white shirt.
The collar of her shirt was slightly open, hiding her sexy and protruding Adam's apple. The subtle rhythm of her Adam's apple rolling down made her body feel inexplicably hot.
A pair of dark green straight military trousers on his lower body outlines his narrow waist.
It's Qiao Liancheng!
"Have you seen enough?" The cold voice sounded again.
"Now that you're awake, drink the medicine!" A bowl of dark medicinal soup was brought to him.
Qiao Liancheng looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to watch her drink it!
Jiang Wan looked at the dark medicinal soup, took it and drank it in one gulp.
Her life is her own, and she will not have trouble with herself.
After finishing the drink, she put down the bowl and said habitually: "Thank you!"
A flash of surprise flashed across Qiao Liancheng's eyes, and he soon calmed down!
"You have a good rest, I'll get you some food!" He stood up and went out with the empty bowl.
Jiang Wan calmed down the bitterness in her mouth and turned over to sit up.
My head still hurts and I feel dizzy. I don’t know how many days it will take to get better!
At this time, the window not far away attracted her attention.
There were originally four panes of glass, but the bottom one was cracked.
Cracks like spider webs were clearly visible all around, but in the middle of these cracks was a circular crack, which was clearly caused by someone punching it.
There were still bloodstains in the center of the circular broken mark.
This should be the glass that Qiao Liancheng smashed with his fist after learning what the original owner had done.
Her son was almost sold. If she were Qiao Liancheng, she would definitely tear him apart first.
But not only did he not take action, he didn't even say a curse word.
He vented all his anger on the window and quietly filed for divorce.
After the original owner committed suicide, he not only found a doctor but also prepared medicine himself. Such a man is calm, steady, and responsible!
Good man!
Such a good man can't delay others. Let's discuss the divorce when he comes back!
Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened and Qiao Liancheng came back.
He placed a bowl of potato soup and two two-meter steamed buns on the small table.
"Have a meal!"
The two words of simplicity and calmness are full of coldness and alienation.
Jiang Wan glanced at the steamed bun and soup, frowned, brought it over and lowered her head to nibble on the steamed bun.
This thing is really unpalatable. No matter whether it is white flour or corn flour, it is not ground so finely. There are still some broken skins in it that have not been filtered out. It makes my throat irritated by eating it.
In order to survive, she could only bear to eat it alive.
If you really can’t get down, just drink some soup!
Qiao Liancheng sat opposite her, glanced at her with disgust, looked away and deliberately avoided looking at her, and said in a cold tone:
"Let's get a divorce."
Jiang Wan didn't expect him to say this at this time. In fact, even if he didn't mention it, she was still planning to file for divorce.
However, after taking a big bite of the steamed bun, I still felt choked even after drinking the soup.
Looking at the little soup left, Jiang Wan decided to take a few more bites of the steamed bun, maybe she would choke!
Seeing that she was silent, Qiao Liancheng thought she was unhappy, so he patiently suppressed his disgust and continued:
"No matter what the reason for our marriage is, I am a man and I have to take responsibility."
"That's why I reported to marry you. When I married you, I was sincere!"
"Although we have no feelings, I am willing to work hard to cultivate them with you."
"It's just that you shouldn't worry about peace."
"I can tolerate your fatness and your laziness in eating, but I cannot tolerate your evil intentions!"
The collar of her shirt was slightly open, hiding her sexy and protruding Adam's apple. The subtle rhythm of her Adam's apple rolling down made her body feel inexplicably hot.
A pair of dark green straight military trousers on his lower body outlines his narrow waist.
It's Qiao Liancheng!
"Have you seen enough?" The cold voice sounded again.
"Now that you're awake, drink the medicine!" A bowl of dark medicinal soup was brought to him.
Qiao Liancheng looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to watch her drink it!
Jiang Wan looked at the dark medicinal soup, took it and drank it in one gulp.
Her life is her own, and she will not have trouble with herself.
After finishing the drink, she put down the bowl and said habitually: "Thank you!"
A flash of surprise flashed across Qiao Liancheng's eyes, and he soon calmed down!
"You have a good rest, I'll get you some food!" He stood up and went out with the empty bowl.
Jiang Wan calmed down the bitterness in her mouth and turned over to sit up.
My head still hurts and I feel dizzy. I don’t know how many days it will take to get better!
At this time, the window not far away attracted her attention.
There were originally four panes of glass, but the bottom one was cracked.
Cracks like spider webs were clearly visible all around, but in the middle of these cracks was a circular crack, which was clearly caused by someone punching it.
There were still bloodstains in the center of the circular broken mark.
This should be the glass that Qiao Liancheng smashed with his fist after learning what the original owner had done.
Her son was almost sold. If she were Qiao Liancheng, she would definitely tear him apart first.
But not only did he not take action, he didn't even say a curse word.
He vented all his anger on the window and quietly filed for divorce.
After the original owner committed suicide, he not only found a doctor but also prepared medicine himself. Such a man is calm, steady, and responsible!
Good man!
Such a good man can't delay others. Let's discuss the divorce when he comes back!
Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened and Qiao Liancheng came back.
He placed a bowl of potato soup and two two-meter steamed buns on the small table.
"Have a meal!"
The two words of simplicity and calmness are full of coldness and alienation.
Jiang Wan glanced at the steamed bun and soup, frowned, brought it over and lowered her head to nibble on the steamed bun.
This thing is really unpalatable. No matter whether it is white flour or corn flour, it is not ground so finely. There are still some broken skins in it that have not been filtered out. It makes my throat irritated by eating it.
In order to survive, she could only bear to eat it alive.
If you really can’t get down, just drink some soup!
Qiao Liancheng sat opposite her, glanced at her with disgust, looked away and deliberately avoided looking at her, and said in a cold tone:
"Let's get a divorce."
Jiang Wan didn't expect him to say this at this time. In fact, even if he didn't mention it, she was still planning to file for divorce.
However, after taking a big bite of the steamed bun, I still felt choked even after drinking the soup.
Looking at the little soup left, Jiang Wan decided to take a few more bites of the steamed bun, maybe she would choke!
Seeing that she was silent, Qiao Liancheng thought she was unhappy, so he patiently suppressed his disgust and continued:
"No matter what the reason for our marriage is, I am a man and I have to take responsibility."
"That's why I reported to marry you. When I married you, I was sincere!"
"Although we have no feelings, I am willing to work hard to cultivate them with you."
"It's just that you shouldn't worry about peace."
"I can tolerate your fatness and your laziness in eating, but I cannot tolerate your evil intentions!"
