I became beautiful by eating melons

Jiang Chen's face was clouded with dark clouds, his deep eyes were filled with anger, and the cruelty that lingered around him was terrifying.

He picked up Jiang Zhao with one hand and dragged him to a secret place.

The more Jiang Zhao called Ye Rou, the faster Jiang Chen walked.

Wang Honghong saw Jiang Ge going crazy, her legs were shaking with fear, and she said tremblingly, "Sister-in-law, you go."

"Ah?" Ye Rou quickly shook her head and said, "I can't go. If I go, I'll beat him to death."

Wang Honghong thought of her sister-in-law's strange strength to close her mouth, then she changed her mind and thought, what is this all about? He clearly wanted to ask her sister-in-law to stop Brother Jiang.

"Sister-in-law, I'm asking you to stop Brother Jiang."

"No need to stop him. Jiang Chen knows when to attack." Ye Rou stood at the hospital gate, holding a small pearl bag, and greeting other colleagues who were off work at the hospital.

"Doctor Ye, why haven't you left yet?"

"I have to go. I'm waiting for my husband."

"See you tomorrow, Dr. Ye."

"See you tomorrow." Ye Rou said goodbye leisurely.

Wang Honghong was spinning like a top on the spot. When she heard no more sound from the other side, she was afraid that Jiang Zhao was really beaten to death. She wanted to go and take a look but was afraid of implicating innocent people, so she could only spin in circles on the spot.

My sister-in-law's colleagues are all doctors, and when they saw that he looked unhappy, they expressed all kinds of concern.

"Doctor Ye, who is this?"

"My husband's brother."

"You don't look very well. Is there something wrong with your spleen or stomach?"

"It doesn't look like the spleen or stomach is the problem. The face is pale and yellow, so it should be kidney deficiency."

"He has a lot of hair, so his liver should be in good condition."

Wang Honghong: “…”

I would like to ask, is there still a normal person like this?

Ye Rou glanced at Wang Honghong and saw that he was blushing, thinking that he was embarrassed by the teasing (in fact, he was red from anger), and said considerately: "Why don't we go wait in the car."

"Okay." Wang Honghong gave up completely with this weak reply.

If Brother Jiang killed someone, he would follow Brother Jiang. Anyway, his sister-in-law could cook and treat illnesses, so he would never starve to death no matter where he went.

The hospital was empty and Jiang Chen also came back.

There was blood on the back of his hand, dripping all the way.

Ye Rou leaned against the car window and looked at him.

Several buttons of his shirt were loosened, revealing the ink-black tattoo on his collarbone. He looked fierce and fierce, his anger still lingering, and his face was very cold.

Looking at her, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, raised his hand halfway and then put it down again, probably because he was disgusted by the blood on his hand.

He leaned over and kissed Ye Rou's forehead, and said softly, "Are you scared?"

Ye Rou shook her head.

She is not afraid.

The first time she saw Jiang Chen go crazy, she was scared because Jiang Chen at that time had no scruples, was really mentally ill, and would really beat someone to death.

But Jiang Chen is different now.

She opened the car door and let Jiang Chen get in.

Jiang Chen did not get into the car immediately. He first used a pipe to wash off the blood on his hands before getting in the car.

Wang Honghong started the car and suddenly heard her sister-in-law scream. She turned her head slightly and saw Brother Jiang holding her sister-in-law on his lap.

His sight seemed to be burned, so he quickly looked away, pretending that he was deaf and focused on driving ahead.

Ye Rou sensed some emotions surging beneath Jiang Chen's silence. She did not struggle, but sat obediently on Jiang Chen's lap, facing him.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, his deep eyes showing a melancholy expression.

He suddenly asked, "What did Jiang Zhao say to you?"

Ye Rou obediently recounted what happened today.

She was so well-behaved that Jiang Chen didn't know how to be mean to her, and the words he finally said lacked any power.

"Stay away from men with bad intentions like this in the future."

Ye Rou held Jiang Chen's face with both hands and asked in surprise: "Jiang Chen, are you acting like a spoiled child?"

"Poof." Wang Honghong couldn't hold back her laughter.

After seeing Jiang Ge's deadly sight in the rearview mirror, Wang Honghong pretended nothing had happened and drove seriously.

Her lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were filled with joy.

The depressing atmosphere in the car was swept away.

Helplessness appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes.

His wife is really good at ruining the atmosphere.

He held his wife down with one hand and held her tightly in his arms.

Jiang Chen spoke again, his voice returning to its usual low tone, "Promise me."

Ye Rou pressed her ear against his chest and could hear his rapid heartbeat clearly.

"Okay, I promise you."

She answered quickly and seriously.

Jiang Chen still felt unsatisfied, but he didn't know why.

He hugged Ye Rou tightly, holding her close to his body, but still felt it was not enough.

Wang Honghong didn't hear any sound behind her and looked at the rearview mirror curiously.

The tall and handsome man put one hand around the woman's slender waist and the other hand on the back of her head, and the two were kissing.

Wang Honghong looked for a while longer and felt a sharp gaze.

He almost went through it.

Wang Honghong quickly looked away.

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Jiang Zhao was discovered by Qu Zhi and carried back to Qu's house with broken ribs and legs.

One of my front teeth has fallen out and I can't hear sound when I speak.

Jiang Zhao looked at his fallen front teeth, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

In the past, he visited the Qu family as Qu Mingwu's friend.

If Jiang Zhao stayed at home for too long to recuperate, the people in the eldest house might become suspicious. However, Qu Zhi was really worried about letting Jiang Zhao return to the Jiang family to be taken care of by Zhao Yuyan, so he found a very far-fetched reason to let Jiang Zhao stay.

Jiang Zhao's resting room is next to Qu Wanning's bedroom.

In the silence, Jiang Zhao woke up from his coma.

Only a bedside lamp was on, and in the dim light, a woman was sitting beside his bed.

The back figure was graceful, but Jiang Zhao had no time to appreciate it. A chill instantly surged into his heart.

He called out in a dry voice, "Mom."

Qu Wanning is a lunatic. This is the common understanding of all members of the Qu family, and Jiang Zhao actually thinks so in his heart as well.

Qu Wanning was smoking, holding the cigarette between her slender white fingers, and the ashes were shaking on Jiang Zhao's exposed wrist, burning his skin slightly, but Jiang Zhao didn't dare to move.

As if she was satisfied with his obedience, Qu Wanning gathered the scattered hair on his forehead with the hand holding the cigarette.

"Zhao Zhao has become ugly."

Jiang Zhao's pupils contracted instantly and he turned his head in time to avoid the cigarette butt that was poking his eyes.

The cigarette butt poked into the pillow, and a burnt smell spread.

Fear welled up in his mind, and Jiang Zhao's heart went cold: "Mom!"

"Don't call me mom!" Qu Wanning stood up suddenly and said with disgust: "I don't have a useless son like you!"

"Waste, waste, all of you are fucking waste!"

"If I had known you were so useless, I would have strangled you to death when you were born!"

She kicked over everything she saw, her hair disheveled and she looked more and more like a crazy woman.

Jiang Zhao was afraid that the noise would attract the people from the first room, so he ignored the pain all over his body and shouted, "Mom, my dad hates you like this the most."

Qu Wan Ning paused abruptly. She turned her back to Jiang Zhao and looked at him. Her eyes were dark under her messy hair. "How dare you mention him?"

She grabbed Jiang Zhao's neck fiercely and said coldly, "You promised me that you would let him divorce that bitch and let me become Mrs. Jiang in name only!"

Jiang Zhao was choked and tried his best to say, "Mom, it's almost there, it's almost there!"

The hand on his neck loosened its grip.

Tears as big as beans rolled down her cheeks. Qu Wan Ning hugged her son distressedly, "Son, I'm sorry. Mom didn't mean to hurt you. I'm sorry Zhao Zhao."

Jiang Zhao's eyes were empty as he promised over and over again: "I will let Dad drive Jiang Chen away, and let Mom become Mrs. Jiang, and we will be a happy family of three."