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Chapter 1872 Everyone is a dramatist

After hanging up Ji Yin's phone call, Mu Qingchi shed tears silently in the room for a while, and then dragged his heavy steps to the bathroom.

In the mirror, her eyes were swollen like peaches, her hair was messy, and her body was dirty.

Mu Qingchi is a person who loves cleaning very much. It’s so dirty that it’s so uncomfortable.

She urgently needed a bath, but she had just applied medicine to the scald on her body, so she couldn't take a bath.

Mu Qingchi washed his face, took off his dirty clothes and wiped his body with a wet towel, changed into a clean set of clothes, his eyes were swollen and he was extremely uncomfortable. She opened the door and went downstairs to find ice to apply.

He Ma stood at the kitchen door and looked around. She saw Mu Qingchi coming downstairs and smiling and greeting her, "I made chicken soup, it tastes delicious, and I'm going to call you."

"Thank you!" Mu Qingchi squeezed out a smile at He Ma. The person who treated her too much was Ji Zhanbai. He Ma did not offend her, so there was no need for her not to appreciate it.

She silently opened the refrigerator and found a piece of ice to apply to her eyes. When He Ma saw her opening the refrigerator and getting the ice, she immediately knew Mu Qingchi’s intention.

He came up diligently, "Mrs. Young lady, you have dinner first. I will help you after dinner. Your eyes are swollen, it is best to alternate between hot and cold, so that it will get better quickly."

Mu Qingchi did not refuse, said thank you and sat down at the dining table.

Her stomach was actually empty, but she had no appetite at all. He Ma quickly prepared the meal and specially served a bowl of chicken soup for Mu Qingchi.

The dishes placed on the dining table were all light dishes, and Mu Qingchi silently started eating with chopsticks.

Her reaction was completely different from usual. He Ma always felt that Mu Qingchi now seemed to have become a different person.

She looked carefully at Mu Qingchi's face, "This is the light dish the young master told me to cook, I'm afraid you will have scars on your body."

Mu Qingchi did not answer the conversation, but just ate silently.

She didn't answer, He's mother continued to say, "You suffered last night, I heard Ayu say that, the young master just wanted to scare you, he didn't know you would encounter such a thing... By the way, you

Don’t worry about scalds, the young master will find a way to prevent you from leaving scars.”

Mu Qingchi ate silently, not answering a word to He Ma's words. Seeing this, He Ma didn't know how to continue.

Seeing Mu Qingchi having a good meal, she found a towel and held ice cubes to apply to Mu Qingchi's eyes.

Mu Qingchi was lying on the sofa, and He Ma carefully placed the ice cubes wrapped in a towel on her eyelids.

Neither of them spoke, but only heard the clock hands in the living room ticking.

Later, He's mother's phone rang, and Mu Qingchi heard her reverently answering, "Hello, old man!"

Mr. Ji on the other end of the phone had a majestic voice, "How is Jingyao now?"

"Mrs. Young lady is very good."

"You take good care of her, and satisfy her any requirements she has, so that she will not have any burden. I will talk about him on Zhanbai."

Is Mr. Ji talking about Jiang Jingyao? He's mother was a little surprised. What does Mr. Ji mean?

Didn’t he hate Jiang Jingyao very much? Why did he suddenly call to care about Jiang Jingyao, and even scold Ji Zhanbai for Jiang Jingyao?

She couldn't guess what Mr. Ji meant, but was respectful, "I will take good care of the young lady, don't worry, old man."

"Well, I will come here tonight. You inform Zhan Bai and ask him to come back early."

"Okay, I'll call the young master now."

Mu Qingchi lay on the sofa and heard the phone number between He Ma and Mr. Ji clearly. Her expression remained unchanged, but she felt a little funny.

Mr. Ji is showing her the way. If he really wants to make decisions for her, shouldn’t he show up when he knows that something happened to her?

It took so long for him to make such a painless phone call to express his position. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?

After hanging up the phone, He Ma repeated Mr. Ji's words to Mu Qingchi, "Young master is coming tonight, and you will definitely scold the young master. Young lady, you must persuade the old master at that time."

These are all drama actors, and they all acted foolishly at her. Mu Qingchi knew it well, but he didn't want to ignore He's mother, so he had to respond.

After applying her eyes, Mu Qingchi returned to the upper floor, and watched her leave, He Ma immediately called Ji Zhanbai.

"Young master, the young lady has come down to have lunch. It looks much better than before. You don't have to worry, I will take good care of her."

When Ji Zhanbai heard that Mu Qingchi came downstairs to have dinner, he felt relieved and hung up the phone.

Gu Zichen, opposite him, looked at him with a smile, "What, are you concerned about Jiang Jingyao?"

"What's your heart?" Ji Zhanbai denied.

"If you don't care, you ran to me to ask for some ointment for scalds?" Gu Zichen asked back.

"Isn't this because of me? You can't let her have scars on her body, right?" Ji Zhanbai looked embarrassed.

"Looking at what you said, didn't you say you wouldn't touch her? What's the matter with you if she leaves scars?" Gu Zichen rolled his eyes and said that he didn't believe Ji Zhanbai's words at all.

"If you would rather have an ugly monster with scars beside you? Wouldn't it be disgusting?" Ji Zhanbai retorted.

"But I remember you said you wanted to deal with her before. She has been married to you for a while, right? You haven't dealt with her much?" Gu Zichen reminded.

"How do you know I didn't deal with her?"

"She lives well and goes to your office as a secretary. I know you haven't dealt with her. And now you are less and less like you. Even if you come to me to ask for plaster, it's just for Jiang Jingyao to leave no scars.

But why do you have to pay attention to whether she eats or not?" Gu Zichen asked every question on his mind.

Ji Zhanbai was a little angry, "If she starved to death, how can I take revenge?"

Gu Zichen and Ji Zhanbai have been friends for many years and can be said to have a good understanding of Ji Zhanbai. Seeing that he was still defending, he shook his head with a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're just stubborn? I'll ask you, have you touched her? To be honest."

Ji Zhanbai was silent for a moment, "I touched it, but that's because I want to punish her..."

"Okay, okay, no need to explain, I know who you are, I don't even dislike her in the past and touched her. Obviously, Jiang Jingyao treats you completely differently now. I know that you can't escape Jiang Jingyao's temptation

!”

"It's not what you think." Ji Zhanbai wanted to explain.

"Don't explain, explanation is to make it more obvious." Gu Zichen interrupted him with a smile.

Ji Zhanbai was extremely embarrassed and wanted to speak, but he felt that Gu Zichen would be pushed back by anything he said.

At this moment, his phone rang again. Ji Zhanbai answered the phone call from the bodyguard who was taking care of Mu Qingya, "Young master, Miss Mu is making a fuss to leave."


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