Su Jinse ran down from upstairs for unknown reasons and stood in front of Yan Jue. The falling crutch hit her on the back.
"Jinse!"
Yan Jue supported the injured Su Jinse and held her in his arms. He looked at her pale little face, holding back tears in her eyes, and felt as if her heart had been hit, with waves of pain.
"Does it hurt?"
Su Jinse quickly shook her head.
You fool, it hurts like this and you still say it doesn’t hurt.
Ouyang Rui looked at his son caring about a woman in front of him and snorted coldly, "For this woman, you are going to kill your own brother?"
Yan Jue didn't say anything, he just protected Jin Se tightly and said to Chen Jiaqi who was beside him, "Call Song Moguo."
Ouyang Rui's eyes were filled with rage, and he carefully examined the woman in Yan Jue's arms. After seeing clearly, he became even more angry, "What a shame!"
A gust of wind swept behind him, and Yan Jue immediately noticed it. He subconsciously took Jinse in his arms out of the danger zone and avoided the crutch in Ouyang Rui's hand. His eyes were filled with anger.
"Get out!"
That attack was clearly aimed at Jinse. If he hadn't reacted quickly, Jinse's face would have been ruined long ago.
"You..." Ouyang Rui pointed at Yan Jue's anger.
"This is the attitude you should have towards your father."
"You deserve it too!"
Yan Jue said coldly.
"Jue." Su Jinse grabbed Yan Jue's clothes and shook her head at him, with pleading in her eyes, "Don't do this."
He is the father.
No matter what he did, their blood relationship was unbreakable.
Yan Jue's arm paused and stopped between her eyebrows, and his voice became softer unconsciously, "Be patient for a while longer, Song Mo will be here soon."
Jinse nodded.
My back was obviously burning with pain, but after hearing his comforting voice, I didn't feel the pain anymore.
"Sister Ling, help Jinse go upstairs."
"good."
Sister Ling hurried over, took the Jinse from Yan Jue's arms, and held it carefully.
Jinse knew that the father and son must have something to say. Although she couldn't understand it, he knew that these words must not be suitable for her to listen to, so he obediently followed Yan Jue's arrangement and went upstairs to rest with Sister Ling.
She looked at the middle-aged man standing opposite Yan Jue, then at Yan Jue, and quietly stretched out her small hand to shake Yan Jue's big hand, "Jue, please don't argue with your dad, okay?"
As a family, shouldn’t we talk well?
The darkness in Yan Jue's eyes was enough to engulf people, as if it was about to turn the whole world upside down. Su Jinse was shocked by this.
"good."
He agreed.
A trace of panic and confusion lingered in her heart.
After she lost her memory, all her memories were what Yan Jue or people around her told her and wanted her to know. She only knew that Yan Jue was a businessman and ran a listed company in City A, and she was his girlfriend. , nothing else is known.
She never knew that Yan Jue still had a father, why he didn't live with his family, and those men in black who suddenly broke into Qingfeng Garden. When Yan Jue ordered them to leave, those people showed respect to him. He became a completely different person.
So strange.
Just like now, he was still very kind to her, but there was less softness in his eyes and more of a heavy haze, which made her very scared.
Su Jinse turned around and looked at Ouyang Rui. This man was Yan Jue's father. But as soon as they met, he hit Yan Jue. Despite this, she still greeted him politely, "Uncle, hello. I am Su Jinse. This is my first time. Please forgive me for meeting you."
When he just brought someone in, Chen Jia discovered that he quickly ordered Sister Ling to take her upstairs and hide her, and not to come out no matter if she heard any noise. If he knew at that time that this person would be Yan Jue's father,
It would never be so rude.
Ouyang Rui ignored it and let out a cold snort.
There was a hint of disappointment in Su Jinse's eyes.
Yan Jue glared, "Sister Ling, what are you still doing? Help Jinse go upstairs!"
Su Jinse was in a very confused mood at the moment. She rarely had anything to worry about, so she followed Sister Ling upstairs in a daze.
Only father and son were left in the living room, facing each other tit for tat.
Ouyang Rui glanced at Yan Jue and said in a deep voice, "Your brother is there, let me go quickly!"
Yan Jue leisurely sat down on the sofa opposite, his voice cold and ruthless.
"What if I don't let go?"
Ouyang Rui hit the ground with his walking stick so hard that the floor beneath his feet shook. He could only hear him curse in a rough voice, "You bastard, are you really going to kill your brother and your father?"
The sound was like thunder, echoing in the living room.
In the large living room, the man's face was stern, his legs were naturally crossed, and his eyes were sharp and awe-inspiring, "So what if I did it?"
Ouyang Rui was shaking with anger and roared, "Beast!"
Yan Jue subconsciously looked upstairs. Jinse didn't want their father to quarrel.
"Speaking of which, this is not even your father..." Yan Jue's pronunciation of the word "father" was particularly strong, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "If there is time, maybe you can come and take the place of your precious son now."
Collect the bodies!”
Hearing this, Ouyang Rui's face hardened, he raised his head and glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll settle the score with you in the future!"
He turned around and rushed away with others, hoping to save his youngest son in time.
Yan Jue stood in front of the balcony, looking at Ouyang Rui's leaving figure with deep eyes. There was no movement in his reserved eyes, and his hands hanging by his sides tightened.
Su Jinse was sitting on the bed in despair. The argument from downstairs was heard just now. Although she didn't hear clearly what they said, she didn't need to guess. It was clear that the father and son broke up on bad terms.
"Jinse, don't be sad." Sister Ling comforted her from the side.
Yan Jue came in with Song Mo.
Sister Ling had already done some simple treatment for the wound on her back. Even so, the wound was still shocking. Yan Jue's dark eyes filled with anger, "What are you still standing there for?"
Song Mo pouted, "I've never seen anyone asking for help like this."
Although she was complaining, she was walking towards the bed with the medical kit in her hand. Su Jinse had already climbed on the bed with her back facing up. When she saw it, she took a breath of air and turned around and joked, "Tsk, tsk, your dad has something to do with you."
What a grudge, no mercy at all at this moment, maybe I will be paralyzed from now on."
Song Mo reached out and pressed Jinse's back gently, causing her to cry out in pain.
"Look!" Song Mo pointed to Yan Jue, "The waist is broken."
Yan Jue's expression suddenly changed.
He strode over and held Jinse in his arms, "Jinse."
The person in his arms was trembling violently. Yan Jue stroked her hair, kissed her forehead, and gave her the deepest comfort. Then he said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid. Just bear with it for now. It won't happen soon."
It hurts."
Su Jinse's body trembled.
She didn't cry, fearing that Yan Jue would feel even more guilty if she did, but her face and expression betrayed her.
Song Mo said from the side, "Jinse, you better not rush into this kind of thing in the future, otherwise someone will feel very distressed."
Yan Jue frowned and tightened her waist, "Good boy, lie down and don't move."
"Um."
Yan Jue knew how important the waist was to a person, and Song Mo was not exaggerating. If Jinse's waist was really broken, it would be really troublesome, and he might actually be paralyzed.
Song Mo quickly treated the wound, applied medicine to her, and said regretfully, "This wound is too deep, I'm afraid it will leave scars in the future."
Women all have a natural tendency to love beauty, not to mention Jinse. Her back is very beautiful, but it will leave scars that will last a lifetime.
Su Jinse's body trembled.
Yan Jue put his hand on her back to comfort her, "Don't worry, there won't be any scars."
Song Mo sighed, all he could think of was that the hero was short of breath.
Before leaving, Song Mo handed the prescribed medicine to the bedside and told her, "Her trauma will be cured in a week. These medicines are taken internally. As for her waist, she is still young. If it is broken, just lie down on the hard bed board."
In the last three months, when I had time, I asked Sister Ling to stew some more bone soup for him to drink, and he would be well over time."
After Song Mo left, Yan Jue kept holding her like this. The room was surprisingly quiet, and you could almost hear her breathing.
"Jue." Jinse called softly.
"Well, what's wrong?"
"nothing."
Jinse frowned at him and reached out to smooth it, but Yan Jue grabbed him and said, "Don't move."
"Um."
She was surprisingly obedient.
Yan Jue kissed her back distressedly, "Jinse, does it still hurt?"
Su Jinse bit her lip and wanted to shake her head.
Yan Jue's index finger stretched out and replaced her lips, "You don't have to hide in front of me. Don't be afraid of crying. I'm here..."
Su Jinse turned over slightly in Yan Jue's arms and lay on her back. Her eyes were like washed stars, as cool as the light of hope. From this moment on, she determined that the man in front of her was the one for her life.
Beloved...
"Really, Song Mo's medicine is very effective. It doesn't hurt at all."
Yan Jue hugged her tightly and said in a deep voice, "I will never let you get hurt again in the future."
This is Yan Jue's promise.
He has never promised anything to anyone, but he is very principled and will definitely fulfill his promise once he makes it.
Jinse's injury, as Song Mo said, was completely healed after a week. After Jia's injury fell off, new skin grew, but it left a striking scar that could never be erased.
Yan Jue wanted to ask top experts to remove the scar, but Jin Se refused. It would be better to leave it as it is.
But every night, Yan Jue would reach out and touch the injury, feeling very guilty in his heart.
Su Jinse was miserable. The soft big bed in the room was replaced by a hard wooden bed. Except for the time to go to the toilet and wash up, she spent almost 24 hours lying flat on the bed. After a few days, she almost couldn't bear it.
The wooden board was so hard that the joints on her body were almost swollen, and she couldn't twist it at will. After the bones were fractured and crushed, it took time to repair. Now was the critical moment. Turning it at will would affect her future life.
Su Jinse was so active that she almost felt like the joints on her body were about to get rusty.
Yan Jue was not at home during the day, so in order to prevent her from moving around, he asked Sister Ling to watch her every step of the way so that she could meet her needs. He stayed with her personally at night and slept with her on the wooden bed.
The most distressing thing for Jinse now is that he has to drink a lot of bone soup every day. Jinse now becomes afraid when he sees the bone soup on the table when eating.