Ten minutes later, Huang Mao became uncanny. Zhan Qi Pei stopped and turned his eyes to those trembling bastards.
There was a timid person who was so frightened that he peed when Zhan Qi Pei saw him like this.
Tang Yan came over and said, "Boss, leave the rest of these people to us."
"Yeah." Zhan Qipei nodded and straightened his clothes.
Then he took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Want to have a late-night snack? I'm outside."
The tone of her words was so gentle that it would make her water drop.
He is completely different from the bloodthirsty appearance he had just transformed into the King of Hell.
After Tang Yan smacked his lips, he ordered a group of bodyguards to start picking up the "trash."
The screen changes.
Inside the hospital ward.
Qiao Jing frowned, thinking about the gangsters, and called Xu Moqian.
"Have you found those people?"
Bastards like Huang Mao must have done a lot of bad things. I don't know how many girls have been bullied and robbed. She can guess some of the reasons why they can get away with it.
The girls didn't dare call the police because the photo was in Huang Mao's hand.
Qiao Jing's eyes suddenly turned cold. They must be brought to justice and they cannot be allowed to harm others again.
"Speaking of this, it's very strange."
Hearing what Xu Moqian said, Qiao Jing's eyes showed a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong?"
"When I found out, they had already been arrested. Also, when they were sent there, their noses and faces were bruised and swollen. They said they were injured by wrestling."
"Did you fall down by yourself?" Qiao Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.
Xu Moqian shrugged on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, that's what they said. Whether it's funny or not, it doesn't matter if one of you falls down, and everyone falls down."
Having said this, Xu Moqian couldn't help but smacked his lips, and then continued.
"Especially that Huang Mao, whose arm was crippled."
"Who did it?" Qiao Jing asked, frowning.
Before Xu Moqian could answer, the man's handsome face suddenly appeared in Qiao Jing's mind.
Then he looked at his arm again.
That yellow guy, his arm was crippled...
Coincidence?
If it's really a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence.
So it’s really—Zhan Qi Pei?
The more he thought about it, the more Qiao Jing felt that this was a possibility.
Just as Qiao Jing was analyzing in her mind, Xu Moqian's voice came from the phone again.
"Anyway, they have received their retribution, so there is no need for me to do anything. Sister Jin, I will go to the hospital to see you now."
When they were talking about this, Zhan Qipei walked in with breakfast.
Xu Moqian thought the call had been hung up, so he called twice.
Qiao Jing finally came to his senses and rejected Xu Moqian.
"No, I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qipei with inquiring eyes.
"Did you do what these gangsters did?"
Zhan Qipei was helping her open the lid of the porridge, and he didn't forget to answer Qiao Jing.
"Um."
Qiao Jing frowned, looking at Zhan Qi Pei helping her with this and that, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "You don't have to do so much for me, I can handle it myself."
Zhan Qipei opened the lid of the porridge and turned to look at Qiao Jing, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.
"You saved my mother, these are what I should do. Besides, you are my wife."
Wife...
She no longer knows how many times she has heard Zhan Qi Pei call her this name...
As she thought about it, Qiao Jing's eyebrows drooped, making it difficult to see her emotions.
"There are only five days left. When the time comes, do you think it will be you who moves out of Nantai Apartment? Or shall I?"
She didn't want Zhan Qi Pei to do so many things for her anymore. The wedding was coming soon and they would part ways soon.
After Zhan Qi Pei heard this, his heart was shaken and he raised his long eyebrows.
"Do I have to get a divorce?"
Qiao Jing raised her eyes and looked at Zhan Qi Pei. Her phoenix eyes were fixed on the man's face, her eyes full of determination.
She pursed her lips and said nothing, but looked at Zhan Qi Pei quietly.
Zhan Qipei understood the emotion in Qiao Jing's eyes, pursed his thin lips into a straight line with no arc, and his voice became a little hoarse.
"I won't get divorced."
Qiao Jing's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Zhan Qi Pei, why do you bother? We agreed to stay with you for a hundred days at first, but because you saved me later, as a condition of repaying my kindness, I stayed with you for another hundred days.
You are a smart person and you should know that forcefulness is not sweet."
The profile of Zhan Qi Pei's face was tense.
"I don't believe in this evil."
"you--"
Faced with the man's stubbornness, Qiao Jing didn't know what to say for a moment.
For a while, the ward became quiet.
After a while, Qiao Jing spoke again.
"No matter how you insist, I will definitely divorce this marriage."
Zhan Qi Pei pursed his thin lips tightly, his face gloomy as if at the moment before the storm.
"One hundred more days."
Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Zhan Qi Pei to be so childish, so she emphasized her tone.
"Do you think this is playing house? If you want to book an extra hundred days, just a hundred days?"
Zhan Qi Pei raised his long, smoke-like eyebrows and locked his eyes tightly on Qiao Jing. What he saw out of the corner of his eye was the woman's belly.
Why does she still want a divorce even though she is pregnant with his three children?
Does she plan to raise these three children alone?
No, it would be very tiring and hard for Qiao Jin. He would never let his wife suffer.
Zhan Qipei saw that Qiao Jing had made up his mind at the moment and did not intend to continue talking about this matter. He planned to find other solutions later.
"You drink some porridge first."
Their conversation was overheard by Zhan Nanqing outside the ward.
As soon as she arrived, she heard that Qiao Jing was divorcing her brother, and her brows furrowed tightly.
If Qiao Jing hadn't brought it up, she would have almost forgotten that her brother and Qiao Jing were in a contract marriage.
But her brother and Qiao Jing have obviously gone through so much together, and her brother loves Qiao Jing so much. Why doesn't Qiao Jing like her brother?
Plus there are three children...
Just when Zhan Nanqing was thinking this, Su Manhan's voice sounded from behind.
"Nan Qing, you——"
Zhan Nanqing was startled by Su Manhan's voice and looked at the door of the ward warily. Worried about being discovered, she quickly pulled the person to the other side.
Su Manhan stared at Zhan Nanqing, and when she saw her daughter's eyebrows that were about to become twisted, she couldn't help but wonder.
She glanced at the door of the ward and then at Zhan Nanqing's reaction. Could something have happened inside?
Su Manhan suddenly became nervous.
"What's wrong? Why don't you go in? Is Qiao Jing's health condition deteriorating?"
Zhan Nanqing shook her head, leaned next to Su Manhan, and lowered her voice.
"No, isn't there still five days left in the engagement between my brother and Qiao Jing? I heard Qiao Jing said that he would ask me to move out and get divorced then."
Su Manhan was stunned for a moment, she didn't even think of this.
Why does time pass so fast? There are only five days left in Qi Pei and Qiao Jing’s engagement?
Just when she wanted to be good to Qiao, they were about to get divorced?
Su Manhan's heart was racing with anxiety and she grabbed Zhan Nanqing's hand.