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Chapter 329 Su Manhan Treats Qiao Jing Like Her Mother

Chapter 329 Su Manhan treats Qiao Jing like her own mother

Qiao Jing's eyelids twitched, her eyebrows furrowed, and her peripheral vision passed over her belly.

"No, I'm much better."

Zhan Qi Pei knew what Qiao Jing was worried about.

"Okay, then take your own pulse."

After hearing this, Qiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief and did not refuse again.

Zhan Qipei stared at Qiao Jing nervously, constantly looking at her.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Are you dizzy? Does the wound still hurt?"

The man asked a series of questions, which made Qiao Jing feel helpless.

"It's okay, much better."

The wound was stitched and it could slowly recover. My body, which was originally feeling a little uncomfortable, recovered a lot after resting for a night.

Zhan Qipei stared at Qiao Jing's wound nervously and spoke.

"The wound was sutured yesterday. The doctor said there will be no scars. Remember, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must tell me."

Qiao Jing agreed and planned to get out of bed to wash up, but Zhan Qi Pei came directly to the bedside with toiletries.

He held the basin in front of Qiao Jing and handed the toothbrush and mouthwash cup to the woman.

"Just spit the mouthwash water here."

Qiao Jing rubbed her brows helplessly.

"Don't be so exaggerated. I'm not disabled. I can still wash myself."

Zhan Qi Pei furrowed his long, smoky eyebrows and stood aside with a basin in his hand.

"No, the wound cannot be exposed to water."

Qiao Jing was dumbfounded by these words. She pointed to the injury on her arm.

"My injured part is not my hand."

Is it possible that when she was washing, she could still get water on her arms?

Zhan Qipei did not answer, his dark eyes filled with stubbornness.

After the last experience of drinking soup, Qiao Jing did not go to get the man's basin, but got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

The door to the ward opened after she finished washing, and the doctor and nurse came over to check Qiao Jing's wound.

"There's nothing wrong. The wound is recovering."

Zhan Qipei was worried that there was something wrong and asked again and again.

"you sure?"

The doctor nodded, but Zhan Qi Pei still asked reluctantly.

In the end, the doctor was frightened by Zhan Qi Pei and swore in his own name.

"Mr. Zhan, I swear Miss Qiao's body really just needs a good rest to recover."

Only then did Zhan Qi Pei let the doctor go.

Qiao Jing looked at this scene and couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, showing a helpless smile.

Just as the doctor left, another person came from behind.

"I'm sorry I'm late. This chicken soup needs to be simmered for a longer time before it becomes more flavorful."

Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Manhan in surprise. The expression on her face was as if she had discovered a new world.

Why did Su Manhan's attitude change like a mountain road with eighteen bends?

He spoke to her politely and even brought her chicken soup?

Before Qiao Jing could figure this out, Su Manhan stood up straight.

Her tone became very serious, and she spoke with an apologetic look on her face.

"Thank you for what happened yesterday, and I want to apologize to you. My attitude towards you was not very good before, so I'm sorry."

Qiao Jing finally realized that it was because he saved Su Manhan yesterday that his attitude changed so much.

She raised her eyes to look at Su Manhan, and then shook her head.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart."

When Su Manhan heard Qiao Jing's answer, she felt even more ashamed. She, an elder, was not as broad-minded as Qiao Jing. Before, she had used the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.

She thoughtfully helped Qiao Jing scoop out a bowl of chicken soup from the thermos bucket.

"Hurry up and drink some soup to fill your belly. This is a native chicken raised by my aunt at home. It has very high nutritional value and will just help you replenish your body."

Qiao Jing was a little uncomfortable with Su Manhan's enthusiasm and didn't know how to respond to him.

Su Manhan looked at Qiao Jing who was stunned and refused to drink the soup, and her tone was very gentle.

"Drink it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

This made Qiao Jing even more uncomfortable and felt uncomfortable all over.

She was used to Su Manhan being bad-tempered towards her in the past, but now Su Manhan was hard for her to adapt to.

When Su Manhan saw Qiao Jing about to drink soup, she suddenly found that the soup was still steaming.

"Wait a minute, the soup is too hot. Let me blow it on for you."

After she finished blowing, she handed the spoon to Qiao Jing's mouth.

"Let me feed you, your hands are not convenient."

At this moment, Su Manhan felt a resentful gaze staring at her. When she looked back, she found that it was her son.

Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips and waited for a long time before speaking.

"Mom, that's my place."

Su Manhan put the bowl down and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What's wrong with your position? Can't I feed Qiao Jing soup? Also, go home and wash up quickly. Look at how you look now."

At this time, Zhan Nanqing brought an apple over. When he was about to peel it, the apple in his hand was taken away by Su Manhan.

When she saw her mother peeling the apple herself, she was stunned and stretched out her hand to rub her eyes.

Huh? Did she read that right? Her mother was peeling an apple?

Her mother only eats apples peeled for her by others at home. She has people to take care of everything. She just got up this morning and made soup, but now she is actively peeling apples?

"Mom, what's wrong with you? The sun didn't come out from the west today!"

Su Manhan glared at Zhan Nanqing and continued to peel the apple.

After peeling the apple, Sumanhan brought a plate, cut the apple into small pieces, and handed it to Qiao Jing.

"I also brought porridge. After you finish the soup, I will serve you the porridge. After breakfast, I will eat some apples."

Qiao Jing pursed her lips, so much?

Are you treating her like a pig?

Xianggui thought so, and finally finished the soup under Su Manhan's expectant eyes.

Su Manhan got up and was about to help Qiao Jing serve porridge, but found that Zhan Qi Pei was still in the ward and started to chase them away.

"Why don't you go back? Go to work after washing up. I'm here with Qiao Jing, and those bastards haven't been caught yet. I can't swallow this breath."

When he heard the word "bastard", Zhan Qipei narrowed his eyes slightly and said "hmm".

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After Zhan Qi Pei came out of his home, he drove to a food stall.

During this period, Tang Yan called.

"Boss, our people have surrounded the food stall, and they can't find it for the time being."

The temperature of Zhan Qi Pei's body suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees. The hand holding the steering wheel gradually became harder, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

"Watch them, don't let them escape."

Tang Yan said yes, hung up the phone, and looked at the food stall opposite with a cold face.

If you dare to hurt his wife, just wait!

"Made!" Huang Mao shouted.

"What a bad luck! That stinky woman, I really want to kill her!"

Hearing this, the other boys were very angry and echoed: "No! Look at me, my face is deformed."

"No matter how miserable it is, can it be as miserable as a monkey?"

The one who got the worst beating was the monkey. The monkey was already as skinny as a bamboo pole. Yesterday, he was beaten by Qiao Jing and almost died."

The monkey's arms were bandaged and his nose was flat.

"Boss, that woman beat us like this, how embarrassing it is for us." Monkey said through gritted teeth.

Huang Mao punched the table angrily, causing wounds on his body, and he screamed in pain.

He slowly spoke before speaking.

"You bitch! How dare you beat our brothers like this. If I see that smashed watch again, I will kill her——"

A deep voice sounded from behind Huang Mao.

"Kill who?"

(End of chapter)


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