After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

After Lin Meina and Yang Feifei left.

Su Qianman sat in front of the dressing table, her expression as calm as water.

"Young Madam, these two women are too much. How can they speak to you like this?"

Xiaohong walked over quickly, angrily.

Although I know that some models in the Miss Agency are quite arrogant.

But I thought that they would be more or less cautious about the Young Madam, after all, her status was there.

But I didn't expect Lin Meina and Yang Feifei to be so blatant.

The contemptuous look in their eyes when they spoke showed no respect for the young lady at all.

Su Qianman smiled softly: "Don't worry, they can't make me angry."

Xiaohong listened and nodded, but the anger on her face had not completely dissipated.

At this time, two makeup artists who were frightened by the scene just now walked over timidly.

One of the makeup artists lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly at Su Qianman: "Ms. Su, which one of us would you like to do your makeup for?"

"Just you."

Su Qianman looked indifferently at the makeup artist who was talking in the mirror and responded casually.

Makeup begins.

Another makeup artist packed up the tools she had just used to do makeup for Yang Feifei, glancing at Su Qianman from time to time.

"What are your names?"

Su Qianman raised her head slightly and asked casually.

The makeup artist who was applying her makeup paused and replied nervously, "My name is Xiaoyu."

The makeup artist who was packing up her tools also quickly replied: "My name is Xiaoxi."

As she continued to put on her makeup, Su Qianman suddenly frowned.

His eyes fell on Xiaoyu putting on makeup in the mirror.

Xiaoyu's right hand felt a little stiff and unnatural.

There's something clearly wrong with this hand movement.

There must be something wrong with Xiaoyu's hand.

Thinking of this, Su Qianman quickly raised her hand and signaled Xiaoyu to stop.

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then stopped what she was doing obediently.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with your right hand?"

Su Qianman turned her head, looked at Xiaoyu, pointed at her hand and asked.

When the two makeup artists heard this, they froze and a trace of panic flashed across their faces.

"No...nothing."

Xiaoyu stammered, her hands unconsciously grabbing the corners of her clothes.

"Do you have any unspeakable secret? Or..." Su Qianman paused.

Suddenly he thought of something, stood up, and walked closer to Xiaoyu: "Are you afraid of someone?"

Xiaoyu is Lin Meina's makeup artist.

This matter must be related to Lin Meina.

Look at Lin Meina’s arrogant and domineering look.

Xiaoyu must be afraid of her, so she didn't dare to say anything.

"No...no, I'm fine."

Xiaoyu responded stutteringly.

Seeing that Xiaoyu still refused to speak, Su Qianman reached out and pulled her arm.

Gently lift up her sleeves.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but gasp.

Xiao Hong came over curiously and took a look. She immediately covered her mouth with her eyes wide open: "This... this, how could it be injured like this?"

I saw a big swelling on Xiaoyu's arm, covered with black and purple bruises, which looked shocking.

"What happened to your arm? Why is it injured so badly?"

Su Qianman frowned, her face full of surprise and confusion.

Xiaoyu and Xiaoxi both lowered their heads, not daring to look at Su Qianman.

He pursed his lips tightly and dared not speak.

It seems like he is very afraid of someone.

Su Qianman took a deep breath and tried to make her tone gentle: "Don't be afraid, I will help you if you have any problem, but if you don't tell me, I can't help you."

"Miss Su, Xiaoyu's injury was caused by Sister Na's temper a few days ago, when she threw a metal ornament at her, which hit her right here."

Xiaoxi bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and finally walked over quickly, speaking a little nervously.

Xiaoxi is actually very conflicted, and doesn't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse to speak it out.

But Miss Su seems to be a good person and may be able to help Xiaoyu.

"What?" Su Qianman's face darkened.

Xiaoyu must have been in so much pain after being hit by something and getting injured like this.

Lin Meina is so cruel and ruthless. She is simply trying to beat people to death.

Looking at the large and startling blood clot, Su Qianman didn't have time to think about it, and quickly turned to look at Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, go get the medicine box in the car."

Xiaoyu's injury cannot be delayed and needs to be treated quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to recover.

Not long after, Xiaohong came in with a medicine box.

Su Qianman took the medicine box and immediately treated Xiaoyu's wound.

......

After leaving Leng Yaxin's company, Su Qianman hurried to the hospital again.

She is going to visit Xiaoli and Sun Jiacai.

"Young lady."

As soon as I entered the ward, Xiaoli's happy and excited voice was heard.

Xiaohong also excitedly went to Xiaoli and said, "Xiaoli."

"Xiao Li, how do you feel now?"

Su Qianman asked softly with a smile on her face.

"It's fine, Madam. Thank you so much. You saved me and my dad."

As she spoke, Xiaoli's eyes gradually turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

He suddenly bent his legs and was about to kneel down to express his gratitude.

Su Qianman was quick-witted and stepped forward quickly, holding Xiaoli's arm with both hands: "Xiaoli, don't do this."

Only then did Xiaoli behave herself and looked at Su Qianman with gratitude.

Su Qianman patted her shoulder gently, then pulled her to sit on the sofa.

"Xiao Li, if you recover normally, you and your father will be discharged from the hospital soon. However, your father's body is relatively weak, so he needs to stay in the hospital for a while longer."

Xiaoli nodded continuously and said happily, "My father is recovering quite well now. He was still exercising downstairs this morning."

While speaking, Xiaoli kept gesturing with one hand, as if she was recreating the scene of her father exercising.

Su Qianman listened and smiled happily.

Then he turned slightly and said seriously, "Xiao Li, I have discussed with Xiao Chen that after you are discharged from the hospital, you and your father will move to the villa and live with us."

When Xiaoli heard this, she was so moved that her face turned red. She waved her hands desperately, "No, no, no, Madam, this is too much trouble for you. You saved us, and we are already very grateful. Besides, I stole your necklace before. I am really sorry for you. It is not worthy of your kindness to us."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes and she cried like a pear blossom in the rain, wiping her tears with one hand.

"Let the past be the past. Your father used to take care of grandpa, so Xiaochen wants to bring you back. This way, he can take better care of your father's illness and make him get better as soon as possible."

Su Qianman held Xiaoli's hand and soothed her in a gentle tone.

Xiaoli's tears flowed freely after hearing this, and her voice was intermittent: "Madam... Madam, thank you so much."

Seeing this, Xiaohong quickly picked up a tissue from the table and wiped Xiaoli's tears: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Xiaoli's mood stabilized a little.

While wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, she sobbed and said, "Madam, I want to thank you on behalf of my father. He really needs a safe place. My neighbor told me that those two people have been sneaking around downstairs of my house recently, trying to find my father."

"These two are too lawless. They have no regard for the law."

Su Qianman was so angry that she took a deep breath and her face instantly darkened.

It's been so long

It's time to meet them.

Calm down for a while.

Su Qianman calmed down, patted Xiaoli on the shoulder, and comforted her: "Xiaoli, don't worry, Xiaochen and I will help you. You just need to focus on recuperating and don't worry about other things."

Xiaoli nodded heavily: "Well, Madam, thank you."