Not only did Mu Qingchi's pupils widen, Mr. Ji and Ji Yin also had surprised expressions on their faces, because Ji Zhanbai's slender fingers looked like they had wounds.
Mr. Ji felt extremely distressed, "If you want to send flowers to your wife, just ask the servant to cut them. Why do you do it yourself? Look at your fingers!"
Listening to Mr. Ji's distressed words, Mu Qingchi pursed his lips and reached out to take the flower from Ji Zhanbai's hand.
"Thanks!"
"Do you like it?" Ji Zhanbai stared at her and asked, as if he would not give up until he got the answer.
"I like it!" Mu Qingchi nodded. Ji Zhanbai cut the flowers for her personally and was really shocked. She didn't know what he was going to do.
When Mr. Ji saw so many scratches on Ji Zhanbai's hands, he felt extremely distressed, "Where is the person? Prepare disinfectant immediately for the young master to disinfect!"
Mr. Ji is so distressed. It would be outrageous for her to remain indifferent. Mu Qingchi suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts, but as long as you are happy, I am willing to hurt you!" These disgusting words came out of Ji Zhanbai's mouth and it didn't look like him anymore.
Mu Qingchi felt horrified, holding the flowers and pushing Ji Zhanbai out of the study, "Let me disinfect it for you!"
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Ji Zhanbai didn't care at all.
"This is not a minor injury. It would be serious if it gets infected. Hurry up and ask Jingyao to help you disinfect it." Mr. Ji immediately followed. He knew very well what Ji Zhanbai meant.
He actually thought of such a way to please a woman, what a man!
The servant immediately brought disinfectant and Mu Qingchi was about to disinfect Ji Zhanbai, but he was unwilling, "It hurts too much, no way! I don't want to disinfect."
"How come you, a grown man, can't bear this little pain? Please reach out your hand and let me disinfect it."
"I have a low pain point. This disinfectant is too painful to disinfect. I had enough of this feeling when I was in a car accident, so I might as well forget it!"
"Why are you like this? If the pain is still there after the infection, please quickly reach out your hand and let me disinfect it." Mu Qingchi did not give the order angrily.
"Honey, why are you so fierce? I don't disinfect, I'm really afraid of pain, unless..."
"Unless what?" Mu Qingchi asked.
"Unless you... this is a secret. Come closer and I will tell you quietly!" Mu Qingchi felt that he was really capable, but seeing Ji Yin and Mr. Ji standing aside, he thought that Ji Zhanbai might really have something.
It was a secret that couldn't be told, so he leaned next to Ji Zhanbai.
As Mu Qingchi leaned over, Ji Zhanbai had a successful smile on his face and kissed Mu Qingchi on the face, "Okay, you can disinfect me."
"You!" Mu Qingchi glared at Ji Zhanbai. Ji Yin next to him frowned when he saw Ji Zhanbai and Mu Qingchi flirting. He suppressed the displeasure in his heart and turned around and strode away. Mr. Ji also shook his head.
Returned to the study.
Mu Qingchi glared at Ji Zhanbai, "Don't blame me if you keep acting like this!"
"What are you going to do? I'm your husband, isn't it normal for me to kiss you?" Ji Zhanbai said confidently.
"Aren't you embarrassed that there are so many people here? Would you like to have some face for being such an adult?"
"What's there to be ashamed of? I'm happy. I'll kiss you every day from now on to see what others can do?"
Mu Qingchi was extremely speechless and did not talk nonsense to him. He picked up the disinfectant and started disinfecting it angrily. Ji Zhanbai screamed, "You murdered your husband!"
Hearing what he said, Mu Qingchi became even more ruthless. Ji Zhanbai kept yelling ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch ouch!
"Okay!" Mr. Ji took the tea and took a sip, "Where is the second young master?"
"Let's go!"
Hearing that Ji Yin had left, Mr. Ji sighed slightly, "Let the young master come to the study after he has been disinfected. I have something to say to him."
Jiang Yuru drove to the apartment where Jiang Jingyao lived. Mu's father was not at home, and Jiang Jingyao was sitting alone on the rocking chair on the balcony playing mobile games.
Hearing the doorbell, he stood up and opened the door. Seeing Jiang Yuru come in, he asked strangely: "Aren't you back at your old house? Why are you here?"
"Don't mention it." Jiang Yuru glanced inside and asked, "Is he there?"
Needless to say, he was referring to Mu's father. Jiang Jingyao shook her head, "No, I'm out!"
Jiang Yuru closed the door with relief, "Let's talk inside."
The two went to Jiang Jingyao's room. Jiang Yuru sighed, "Jingyao, I just found out today that Ji Zhanbai is not disfigured!"
Jiang Jingyao groaned, thinking she heard wrongly, "Auntie, what did you say?"
"I said Ji Zhanbai was not disfigured. His appearance was exactly the same as before. He pretended to be disfigured and deceived all of us!" Jiang Yuru repeated.
"How is this possible? You went to the hospital to see him when he was injured and took photos..."
"Yes, we did go to the hospital to see him when he was injured. We even took photos at that time. I don't know what went wrong. Anyway, he took off the mask tonight and he was not disfigured."
Jiang Yuru had already said this, but Jiang Jingyao still couldn't believe it. Everyone knew about Ji Zhanbai's car accident, and everyone knew that he was injured and disfigured and hospitalized.
Although she avoided seeing Ji Zhanbai at that time, Jiang Yuru showed her the extremely ugly photo of Ji Zhanbai lying on the hospital bed.
She remembered clearly that Ji Zhanbai had turned into a monster without eyes and nose.
She had always remembered Ji Zhanbai's scary look, but now Jiang Yuru actually told her that Ji Zhanbai was not disfigured and was exactly the same as before. This must be a joke.
"Auntie, are you kidding me? This joke is not funny!"
"I'm not kidding, it's true! Jingyao and we were all deceived by him. Ji Zhan said he did it on purpose. I was so pissed off by him and that bitch Mu Qingchi tonight!"
Thinking of the humiliation she suffered tonight, Jiang Yuru cursed angrily, "You don't know how embarrassed I was at that time! I have never been so embarrassed in my life! Damn it, all this must have been planned by him!"
"He wasn't injured at all? Is there really no scar on his face?" Jiang Jingyao asked in disbelief.
"No, what he looked like before is what he looks like now!"
After listening to Jiang Yuru's words, Jiang Jingyao stood stunned, her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and a voice in her heart said, Impossible!
How could Ji Zhanbai not be disfigured? But what reason did Jiang Yuru have to lie to herself?
Therefore, Ji Zhanbai was really not disfigured. Mu Qingchi married Ji Zhanbai on his behalf and did not live with monsters every day.
No wonder that bitch Mu Qingchi doesn't look sallow and emaciated, but looks radiant because Ji Zhanbai is not disfigured. How can she not be excited when looking at such a handsome face every day that makes people and gods angry?
Jiang Jingyao's mind is now filled with thoughts of Ji Zhanbai's appearance without disfigurement.
He knew very well how good-looking and handsome Ji Zhanbai was without disfigurement. She once dreamed of marrying Ji Zhanbai, even in her dreams!
She actually had a chance to marry Ji Zhanbai. If she had not refused to marry Ji Zhanbai, now she would be Ji Zhanbai's legitimate wife.
But she refused, thinking that Ji Zhanbai had turned into a monster and mercilessly refused such a great opportunity!
