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9. Work hard and endure hardships, and seek perfection through humiliation

"An'an, do you not love me anymore?" Li Zecheng's deep eyes looked directly at Qiao An's face, trying to capture some important information from her face.

But he didn’t know that the seven days when Qiao An was kidnapped by the kidnappers felt like a long century had passed. After all the journeys, how could she still be the same beautiful girl when she came back?

She hid her dislike for him and said with a smile: "Husband, I have thought a lot these days. Marriage is bound to encounter many ups and downs. And we should solve all difficulties instead of giving up easily.

.So, I don’t want to divorce you.”

There was a hint of secret joy in Li Zecheng's eyes. He thought it would take some effort to coax her, but he didn't expect this girl to figure it out on her own.

"An'an, don't think too much in the future. I'll live a good life with you." Li Zecheng said affectionately.

Qiao An nodded: "Yeah."

But she wanted to drive him away immediately: "Husband, go to work quickly. Don't worry about me."

Li Zecheng said: "An'an, you are such a considerate and good girl. Then I'll leave first."

When Li Zecheng left, he leaned over and kissed Qiao An's forehead.

Qiao An tightened his body into a bow and felt nauseated by his kiss.

After Li Zecheng left, Qiao An secretly made up her mind. She would divorce Li Zecheng as soon as possible, otherwise dealing with him for one more day would be the ultimate torture for her.

As soon as Li Zecheng left, Li Xiao stepped into the ward.

I don’t know who provoked him. His handsome face was covered with snow, like a walking refrigerant, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.

He threw the ointment into Qiao An's arms and said coldly: "Can you apply it yourself?"

Qiao An looked at him doubtfully: "Doctor Li, who made you angry?"

Li Xiaoran crossed her arms and looked at Qiao An with a pair of electric fox eyes.

"Patients have no right to interfere with doctors' private lives." Li Xiaoran said in a cold tone.

Qiao An changed her title: "Brother-in-law, who made you angry?" In this way, she was interfering with his private life from the perspective of a family member, so he had no reason to reject her."

Li Xiaoran's tight handsome face relaxed a lot because of her cunning energy. He looked at the emerald jewelry on Qiao An's wrist and asked sadly: "Li Zecheng gave it to you? Are you so impatient to wear it? Here it is?

I take it off and the patient cannot wear jewelry."

Qiao An took off the jewelry and weighed it over and over. Finally, she raised her head and asked Li Xiaoran: "Doctor Li, do you know the price of emerald jewelry?"

Li Xiaoran's cold handsome face cracked, and he smiled brightly: "What, you want to sell it?"

Qiao An said: "This jewelry is not suitable for me. I am thinking of selling it to get some money, so as to reduce Zecheng's financial burden."

Li Xiaoran's smile condensed. She raised her lips and said sarcastically: "Your husband is a well-known rich man on the list. He needs you to save money for him with all your efforts? Qiao An..."

Li Xiaoran suddenly approached Qiao An and said seriously: "If she is my daughter-in-law, as long as she wants it and as long as I have it, I will give it to her with everything I have."

Qiao An was slightly startled. Li Xiaoran's words inexplicably touched her fragile nerves. Once upon a time, she loved Li Zecheng with all her heart.

It's a pity that Li Zecheng and her are not the same people.

Qiao An was afraid that force would arouse Li Xiaoran's suspicion, so she put the jewelry away and said: "I don't have to sell it. It's just that Zecheng gave me too many jewelry and I couldn't use them all. I will only sell the jewelry I don't like.

."

Li Xiaoran frowned: "Is this a show of affection in front of singles?"

Qiao An rolled her eyes at him: "You play every night, will you be short of a girlfriend?"

Li Xiaoran touched his nose nonchalantly. "Why do you think I am the corrupt Neptune in your eyes?"

Qiao An glanced at him sideways and saw that he was fair-skinned, beautiful, and elegant. He was indeed very different from Neptune.

But why did she think he was Neptune?

He was not his good nephew yet. When he first got married to Li Zecheng, he always emphasized in her ears that he had a brother-in-law who did not do his job properly and hung out in bars every day, having sex with beautiful women every night.

And indeed, on her wedding day, she smelled Li Xiaoran smelling of alcohol, drunkenly stared at her with blood-red eyes, and flirted with her in a rude manner.

"Don't get married. Is that okay?"

Qiao An was so frightened that she hugged the skirt of her wedding dress and ran away.

From then on, she believed that he was the King of the Sea.

Now that I think about it, it was actually only on her wedding day that he lost his temper. At other times, she rarely saw him, and she never witnessed him having sex with beautiful women every night. She just set up his character in this way, as if to

He is not respectful enough.

Qiao An blushed and said, "Your nephew told me."

Li Xiaoran said: "Remember, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing."

Qiao An shrank her neck and listened to Li Xiaoran's teachings with a guilty conscience: "Although Li Zecheng is your husband, it doesn't mean that he won't lie to you. After all, businessmen value profits over separation."

The phrase "businessmen value profits over farewell" brought out all Qiao An's depressing emotions.

Yes, why didn't she realize this earlier and fall in love with Li Zecheng, that Chinese wolf, and end up with scars all over her body?

Li Xiaoran patted her little head gently, comforting her gently like a close brother: "Little girl, you are too simple and easy to be deceived."

Qiao An was embarrassed and speechless.

Just as the two were joking, a doctor ran in in a panic and started shouting from a distance: "Doctor Li, there are critically ill patients who need your rescue!"

Li Xiaoran's originally free and casual expression suddenly became very solemn. He walked outside without saying a word, his steps brisk.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and told Qiao An: "Qiao An, you can try walking on the ground."

Qiao An nodded cutely. Seemingly moved by his nervous expression, she also urged him coldly: "Don't worry about me, hurry up and save people."

Li Xiaoran nodded, stepped out of the threshold and ran quickly.

Listening to the hurried footsteps, Qiao An's eyes revealed a touch of softness that she hadn't even noticed.

In the hospital corridor, several doctors pushed the bloody patients towards the operating room.

The accompanying family members heard heartbreaking cries.

"Daughter, it's your mother who is sorry for you. She shouldn't have driven you back to your husband's house, shouldn't she have pushed you back into the pit of fire?"

The mother's heartbreaking cries hit Qiao Anxin like a heavy hammer.

Qiao An remembered that when she was newly married, her mother once said this to her lovingly: "An An, your marriage to Li Zecheng is a God-given marriage. But there are some things that my mother still has to warn you."<

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"We are not from the same family as the Li family. We are a family of intellectuals. We don't have to be ashamed of ourselves. We are afraid that the Li family will look down on you because they recognize money but not people. You are marrying far away. If you can't live well in your husband's family,

For happiness, you don’t have to compromise. When you come back, your parents will happily accept you."


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