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20. Beautiful encounter, deep love

 Qiao An was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, Qiao An asked Li Xiaoran: "Can I get an injury examination report for my injury?"

If there is this injury report, there will be physical evidence of Li Zecheng's domestic violence against his wife. And if Li Xiaoran comes to present this evidence, the public will definitely believe it.

"Are there any injuries on your body?" Li Xiaoran asked.

Tension overflows from the body.

Qiao An said with some regret: "Hey, no, just face."

Li Xiaoran couldn't laugh or cry.

Damn it, this is the first time I see a hemiplegic person who thinks he is beaten too little.

He pinched Qiao An's chin and looked at her face repeatedly. Finally, it was confirmed that she had only received a slap. Li Xiaoran felt a little resentful and said: "This injury of yours is not easy to grade. You should let the other party interrupt a few times."

A rib, ribs are just useless anyway, you don’t have to have them. It won’t hurt your life. In that way, I can rate you as a severely disabled person. I guarantee that the perpetrator will go to jail and eat for a few years.”
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Qiao An felt horrified when she heard this. She crossed her arms and stared at Li Xiaoran in horror. "Then forget it."

There are many ways to take revenge on Li Zecheng. If you don't kill the enemy by a thousand, you will suffer a loss of eight hundred.

A cold and cruel look flashed in Li Xiaoran's eyes: "Who hit me?"

Qiao An didn't want to make the war between her and Li Zecheng more complicated, so she chose to remain silent.

Li Xiaoran looked at Qiao Anshu's dejected eyes, which were so sad and desolate, and all hope seemed to have been strangled. At that moment, his blood froze.

"You want the injury report? I'll give it to you." He finished the sentence lightly, then turned and left.

Qiao An: "..."

Doesn’t he claim to be a good doctor who is fair and strict and never bends the law for personal gain?

Not long after, Li Xiaoran indeed issued an injury examination report for her.

Qiao An was dumbfounded when she saw the contents of the report.

I saw Li Xiaoran writing in strong and powerful fonts: "The left face is red and swollen, the corner of the left lip is cracked, minor injuries, suspected of violent treatment. This has caused Qiao An to have serious psychological problems."

"Am I okay mentally?" Qiao An said.

Li Xiaoran said: "If you want to punish the other party, you can only blackmail the other party into paying you for mental damage. This fee can be large or small."

Qiao An's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This is good."

Then he looked at Li Xiaoran with ulterior motives, "Dr. Li, is this considered bending the law for personal gain?"

"Forget it." Li Xiaoran shrugged, with a calm expression on his face.

"If you violate medical ethics, won't your conscience... be condemned?"

"You've got an advantage and you still act like a good boy?" Li Xiaoran looked at Qiao An with a smile.

Qiao An took advantage of the situation and said, "As long as you respect me in the future, I promise that today's events will never be leaked."

Li Xiaoran said: "Threaten me?"

Qiao An chuckled dryly.

It's just a threat. How can you do it?

Li Xiaoran leaned down, her handsome face approaching Qiao An. Qiao An's pupils widened. Li Xiaoran was getting closer and closer to her, and the two faces were so close that they were almost touching.

Qiao An thought, no matter how badass Li Xiaoran was, he couldn't possibly molest her, right?

He has to take into account propriety, justice, integrity and human ethics, right?

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoran lost control of his body and suddenly leaned forward, his two faces pressed tightly together, and they fell to the bed together.

Li Xiaoran's lips kissed Qiao An's.

Qiao An's eyes widened in horror, she couldn't believe the accident.

Her head was like a white light exploding. For a long time, her mind went blank.

Li Xiaoran pressed close to her face, not daring to move rashly.

However, feeling her jelly-like lips, he was a little obsessed.

"Ah..." Qiao An suddenly shouted like a stupid pig.

Li Xiaoran was so shocked that he quickly sat up.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Do you want to bring others in to watch us perform a wall-dong show?" Li Xiaoran resumed his cynicism.

Qiao An didn't want anyone to see her intimate contact with Li Xiaoran. She wiped her mouth in disgust, then lowered her voice and warned him: "Don't tell anyone what happened today."

Li Xiaoran saw her wiping her mouth, and her handsome face suddenly darkened. She said angrily: "Hey, I am obviously the loser in this matter, okay? Why do you dislike it?"

"You suffered a loss? Why did you, a grown man, suffer a loss?" Qiao An said suddenly.

"You took away my first kiss."

Qiao An: "..."

He handed him a wide-eyed look: "Go ahead and lie to the devil."

Li Xiaoran left angrily.

The night in Kyoto is melancholy and beautiful.

Qiao An sat on the hospital bed, looking at the injury examination report, tears bursting into her eyes. She never thought that she would lose so miserably by marrying Li Zecheng.

She thought of the past when she and Li Zecheng met and fell in love. It was so beautiful in the past, but now it is so embarrassing.

She and Li Zecheng are netizens. When she was in her senior year of high school, because she was under too much study pressure, she would occasionally play games online on weekends to relieve her stress.

Then she met the "Thunderbolt Divine Sword". She became his teammate, but she held him back every time. He was originally a great god who was proud of the world, but when he teamed up with her, he, the king, almost fell into bronze.

She was so angry that Thunderbolt Divine Sword begged her repeatedly: "Girl, please go to Huo Huo and other people, and stop being my teammate."

Qiao An said in vain: "Brother Great God, do you dislike me?"

"I suspect that you are a spy placed beside me." Thunderbolt Magic Sword said.

Qiao An was very sorry and said: "Master, I am not a spy. I just rarely play games."

Magic Sword Master: "Sister, listen to me, your IQ is really not suitable for playing this game. You can download a farm, plant flowers and grass, and raise a rabbit. That is quite suitable for you."

Qiao An felt that she had been greatly insulted, and she said harshly: "If my IQ is second in Qingbei Middle School, no one dares to say that he is first. You wait for me, after the college entrance examination is over,

I will fight you for three hundred rounds."

Then, Qiao An worked hard to practice his gaming skills while studying.

After the college entrance examination, she had a decisive battle with the master.

Of course, the final outcome is still losing.

But what the master saw was not the results, but her skills that had leapt forward in a short period of time. The master knew that Qiao An was a very talented and stubborn girl who refused to admit defeat. The master liked such independent girls, so he happily accepted her.

She became a teammate.

Since then, their combination has become invincible in the world.

Gradually, they talked about life and life from games. The master was like a big brother, guiding Qiao An from an ignorant girl to a smart and confident college student.

And love is also quietly sprouting.

One day, the great brother asked her: "Girl, I wasted a man's most beautiful time on you, and now I have become an older man, do you have to be responsible for me?"

Qiao An blurted out without thinking: "I'll give you my wife as compensation. Do you want it?"

"My little wife came from the sky, don't give it up. Then it's settled. From today on, you will be the wife of my Thunderbolt Magic Sword. The equipment we got from playing games in the past few years is the betrothal gift I gave you. Like it

?"

"Like."


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