Li Zecheng covered his head with his hands and looked at Qiao An who was losing his mind. He said harshly: "Qiao An, you are fucking crazy."
Qiao An said harshly: "Yes, I've been fucking crazy since you pushed me to the kidnappers in the ruins. Li Zecheng, I survived because I wanted to drag you to hell with me.
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When Li Zecheng saw Qiao An's ferocious and twisted expression, he was convinced at that moment that Qiao An would really kill him.
He was a little frightened, so he rolled out holding his clothes and crawling out.
Li Zecheng called the third lady and told her that he had been injured by Qiao An. The third lady yelled frantically on the phone: "Qiao An, she hit you, don't you know how to fight back? You, a man, can still eat her
Is it a loss?"
Li Zecheng said angrily: "Now is not the time to talk about this. Call me a doctor immediately."
"Call a doctor? Son, are your injuries serious?" The third lady was worried to death.
Li Zecheng said: "If you don't call a doctor, your son will die."
The third lady was so frightened that she almost fainted with a roll of her eyes.
She was a talkative woman, and it didn't take long for her to bring up the matter of Li Zecheng being injured by Qiao An to the old man.
When the old man heard that Li Zecheng and Qiao An were fighting to the point where his head was bleeding, he immediately ordered the housekeeper: "Quickly call Xiaoran and ask him to go to Xingyue Mansion to save people."
The old man himself simply packed up and asked the driver to take him to Xingyue Mansion.
Soon, the lights of the deserted and lonely Xingyue Mansion were brightly lit, and fierce arguments came from the living room.
"Qiao An, why do you beat my son? I have never seen a shrew like you beat your husband like this?" The third lady's sharp voice lingered in the air for a long time.
Qiao An said: "Why don't you ask your son what good things he has done first?"
Li Zecheng covered his wound and glared at Qiao An angrily, but he was too guilty to tell the truth.
The third lady encouraged Li Zecheng: "Son, don't be afraid. Tell mom, what mistake did you make? Mom supports you, even if she makes a mistake, she shouldn't hit anyone?"
The old man looked at Li Zecheng and Qiao An angrily and scolded: "Li Zecheng, tell me, why are we fighting today?"
Li Zecheng said angrily: "I just kissed her, and she hit me with an ashtray."
Qiao An retorted: "Li Zecheng, that was marital rape. I hit you in self-defense."
The third lady was so angry that she yelled: "Qiao An, I thought it was some big deal. It's your honor for my son to kiss you. Not only are you not grateful to him, you also beat her. You..." p>
Qiao An said coldly: "Your son is fooling around with other women outside. Who knows if he has contracted any of those weird diseases. I dislike him for being dirty, so I won't let him touch me. I have to protect the child in my belly."
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Qiao An used children to talk about things, which caught the old man's heartstrings. The old man glared at Li Zecheng with hatred, and said angrily: "Beast, you know that your wife has a child in her belly, and you still go against her will.
Sleep with her."
The third wife helped Li Zecheng fight the injustice: "Dad, they are husband and wife. Isn't it normal for husband and wife to kiss me? Zecheng is a normal man. He can't hold it in so hard because of Qiao An's pregnancy, right?" p>
Qiao An sneered: "Your son will eat wild food outside, so he won't choke."
After Qiao An finished speaking, he retaliated by opening the video of Li Zecheng and Lan Xi kissing.
The old man's face was extremely dark.
"Li Zecheng, you bastard." He picked up his crutch and was about to hit Li Zecheng.
The third lady protected her son behind her and said, "Dad, Zecheng is already injured. What if you hit him again and create problems for him?"
The old man saw the blood flowing to Li Zecheng's face and sat down depressedly.
He shouted upset: "Where is Li Xiaoran? Why doesn't that kid come?"
Li Xiaoran didn't know when she arrived, leaning against the door with a lazy and leisurely posture, quietly enjoying the farce.
When the old man mentioned his name, Li Xiaoran walked in with elegant steps. With a look of reluctance, he said: "I'm not your personal doctor, why do you expect me to be here at any time?"
Mr. Li rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Your nephew is injured. Isn't it your duty as a brother-in-law to help him heal his injuries? How come there are so many empty words."
"Duty?" Li Xiaoran gently raised her lips.
"Dad, you really don't understand me." Li Xiaoran decided to waste some time to sell herself to the old man, "Your son, I am an authoritative expert in neurosurgery after all. In addition to sitting in the hospital, I occasionally do outpatient consultations. But they are all for high-ranking officials.
The nobles provide services and the cost of visiting the doctor is very high."
The third lady didn't want to owe Li Xiaoran a favor, so she took advantage of him and immediately said arrogantly: "Don't you just want the medical fee? Tell me, how much is it?"
Li Xiaoran's warm eyes suddenly became frozen for thousands of miles.
"Sister-in-law, with your little wealth, you are not worthy of being on my outpatient service list."
The Third Madam has always looked down on Li Xiaoran, but she didn't expect to be despised by Li Xiaoran today, and she felt particularly unhappy.
Thanks to Mr. Li for smoothing things over: "Okay, okay. Don't take advantage of others' danger and raise the price. How much can Li Zecheng spend on his injuries?"
The third lady agreed: "That's right."
Li Xiaoran sneered slightly, and walked past Li Zecheng, who had a bruised head and blood, but walked up to Qiao An.
The third lady was stunned: "Fourth brother, we asked you to come here to treat your nephew? What disease did you treat Qiao An? She was not injured?"
Li Xiaoran reached out and lifted up the bangs on Qiao An's forehead, revealing the blood bag.
The third lady was shocked.
Li Xiaoran looked down on the third lady: "Third sister-in-law, Li Zecheng is your son and Qiao An is your daughter-in-law. They both call her mom. But in your eyes, you only see your son's superficial injuries and not your daughter-in-law's."
Hurt. Third sister-in-law favors one over the other. Whoever becomes your daughter-in-law is really unlucky."
The third lady is angry.
"You are the only one who talks a lot."
Li Xiaoran said: "I'm just speaking out for justice."
Third Lady: "..."
Li Xiaoran stretched out his finger and poked the blood bag on Qiao An's forehead. Qiao An gritted her teeth in pain and glared at him.
She pushed his hand away angrily and said angrily: "I don't need your treatment."
She hates the whole house, and now she dislikes all the children and grandchildren of the Li family.
Li Xiaoran said: "Aren't you trying to be brave again?"
Then, regardless of whether Qiao An agreed or not, he sat directly in front of her and carefully applied the medicine to her.
Finally, he looked at Qiao An's ice sculpture face and stretched out two fingers to tease her: "What is this?"
Qiao An looked away and didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Qiao An, answer me, the doctor must determine whether the patient's brain has intracranial injury." Li Xiaoran said seriously.
