Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

"What did you say?"

Jiang Yicheng's voice was cold.

"I said that I want to live like an ordinary person, and I don't want to live in a world of intrigue and frame-up every day."

Fang Yayan said these words almost roaring.

Since she became Mrs. Jiang, only she knows the hardships she has suffered, the cold eyes she has received, and the dangers she has encountered.

Every day, all kinds of people confront her and want to put her to death. Liang Qianqian, Qi Qi, Fang Yuxin, Hou Yali...

I don't know how many women are coveting this position deliberately.

She has had enough.

A bitter smile crawled across his face.

Jiang Yicheng, who is usually decisive in doing things, now hesitates. This woman has gone through too much for him.

"Don't worry, I will never let anyone who hurt you go."

"Oh, is it?"

Fang Yayan smiled wryly.

Jiang Yicheng was silent.

"In any case, I will not agree."

The resolute tone cannot be questioned.

"Why, you don't have any feelings for me at all, why do you force me to stay by your side."

Jiang Yicheng looked at her dimly, thoughtfully.

"I care about you so much."

what.

At this juncture, is he still unwilling to tell the truth?When will this dead wood be a little bit enlightened.

Fang Yayan was ashamed.

It was the first time she saw Jiang Yicheng look so nervous, it seemed that one thing had already been settled in her heart.

At least, he didn't seem to hate himself so much.

The swelling on the face slowly disappeared.

Fang Yayan lightly touched his mistreated face, and his depressed mood was written all over his face.

"Don't worry, your face will be fine, and the swelling will subside immediately."

Jiang Yicheng said lightly.

Her expression was still so indifferent, but her eyes never left her face.

Seeing that the ice in his hand was about to melt, Jiang Yicheng simply wrung out the towel and put it back on the shelf.

He picked up Fang Yayan who was in the water.

Gently put her on the ground, pulled the towel next to her, and helped her dry off the excess water in a regular manner.

"I can do it myself."

Fang Yayan pouted and muttered.

After receiving Jiang Yicheng's lingering gaze, he obediently closed his mouth.

After leaving for tens of seconds, I saw Jiang Yicheng again, holding an ointment in his hand.

"what is this?"

"For skin abrasions."

"I... I can do it myself."

……

There was no chance for her to refute at all.

Unscrew the cap and squeeze it on your hand, then gently wipe it on the scratched area.

The medicine is finished.

Fang Yayan was picked up horizontally and placed on the soft big bed.

Jiang Yicheng also lay beside her with lightning speed.

"I won't eat your tofu tonight, so sleep peacefully."

Sleepiness gradually hit Fang Yayan, and when he woke up, he opened his eyes, and there was Jiang Yicheng's cold and handsome face next to his pillow.

Sudden severe pain in the stomach, feeling like there is fluid coming out.

It's over.

Why did you choose this time to come.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yicheng, who was on the side, had noticed her little movement a long time ago, and asked in a low voice.

"No…"

Fang Yayan was a little guilty and speechless.

Hands covering the pain of the lower abdomen.

Jiang Yicheng seemed to know something, he picked her up horizontally, walked slowly into the bathroom, and gently placed the blushing little woman in his arms on the toilet.

"You go out."

Fang Yayan looked embarrassed.

At this moment, Fang Yayan wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

It's a shame...

Jiang Yicheng didn't seem to have the slightest intention of leaving, so he turned around and went out to bring in a bag of things.

Fang Yayan helplessly supported his forehead.

I rely on.

To what extent can this man be perverted?

ahhhh...

do not come.

But the inner struggle was useless.

Jiang Yicheng skillfully opened the package of sanitary napkins, took apart one piece, and was about to get it for Fang Yayan himself.

The reality is skinny, no matter how much Fang Yayan yells, it won't work, or he can only accept his fate, close his eyes obediently and let him manipulate him.

this man,

Simply the devil!
devil!

"devil!"

Fang Yayan muttered accidentally.

Seeing Jiang Yicheng's eyebrows covered with ice, Fang Yayan couldn't help shivering.

"What did you say?"

"Hey... I'm praising you for your ability!"

Fang Yayan's smiling face is bright and beautiful, full of charms.

Jiang Yicheng nodded in satisfaction.

There is a hole in the brain...

"Take you down for breakfast."

He quickly tidied up the bed, folded the quilt into tofu cubes, and all his movements were clean and neat, which looked so pleasing to the eye.

Fang Yayan's leg was hit hard with a stick that day, and he can only walk with a limp until now.

Can only walk with difficulty holding on to the wall.

Jiang Yicheng directly bent his knees slightly, motioning for this stupid woman to come up on his back.

Fang Yayan rolled his eyes in disdain, and put his hands on it.

The man's two big hands covered her buttocks very naturally.

Eat old lady tofu.

Fang Yayan's hands did not show any weakness, and pinched Jiang Yicheng's neck fiercely.

Before he knew it, he arrived at the dining place downstairs. The old man gave a dry cough and looked meaningfully at Jiang Yicheng and Fang Yayan who were fighting.

"It's really shameless."

When Hou Yali passed by Fang Yayan, she complained in a low voice, but she only dared to speak so loudly. After all, in this family, she was still very afraid of the old man.

Fang Yayan pretended not to hear it at all, and completely regarded Hou Yali as air, which made her stomp her feet angrily.

At the dinner table, Hou Yali always finds various opportunities to see through every stitch.

"Ya Yan, as Mrs. Jiang, and Yi Cheng is a well-known big shot in country G, no matter what conflicts arise between you, you shouldn't run away from home, don't you think so?"

Mr. Jiang looked at Fang Yayan with obvious displeasure.

"Some time ago, I couldn't get away because the hospital was very busy. I rushed back as soon as I finished my work. Please take care of me."

Fang Yayan replied with a smile on her face.

Damn, it was resolved by her again.

Seeing this, Hou Yali could only eat in silence.

"Master, I found what you asked me to check."

A man in military uniform stepped forward and handed over a sealed paper bag.

Jiang Yicheng opened the kraft paper bag, and his slender fingers picked out a thick stack of documents inside.

"Okay, you go down first, I will inform you again if there is something to do."

"Yes." After that, the man walked out of Jiang Yicheng's study in a tall and straight posture.

One picture after another appeared in front of Jiang Yicheng's eyes.

His cold eyes scanned every piece of evidence with detailed notes.

It turned out that Fang Yayan was the one who was framed from the very beginning.