Chapter 28

"Wow, there's plenty of water, my wife. It seems that today's punishment can't be less."

Zhuo Weiting smiled, held Ziyan and didn't turn off the tap. Just let Ziyan turn off.

"Husband, you smile very well."

Looking at this face with deep facial features, Ziyan suddenly said.

"It's no use. You flattered the horse."

Zhuo Weiting smiled. He didn't remember what a smile was. He couldn't even remember when he smiled last time.

"Sit down and I'll find a tool to help you take a bath."

Zhuo Weiting said, put Ziyan on the toilet cover again, looked at the bathroom for a long time, and then left.

After a while, Zhuo Weiting brought a rope and watched him operate. Ziyan almost fainted.

He even tied the rope in the middle of the bath. According to the height of his tie, did he want her to put her legs in and hang them in the air?

"Husband, you won't hang my leg for dinner?"

Ziyan cried and laughed.

"Your proposal is good, but I have no appetite for jade legs with plaster, so it has another purpose."

Sure enough, Zhuo Weiting came over and stretched out his big hand to undress Ziyan.

"No, I can do it myself."

Ziyan saw that he moved so quickly. When she spoke, the buttons of her coat had been untied, so she had to pull the clothes tightly with both hands to prevent him from taking them off.

"Yan'er, you are a patient now. It is your husband's responsibility to take care of your sick wife."

Zhuo Weiting leaned over Ziyan's ear and said vaguely.

"Husband, I hurt my leg, not my hand. I can come by myself."

"Are you sure?"

Zhuo Weiting looked at those shy eyes and moved in his heart. He bowed his head and caught her red lips.

"Well, I..."

Ziyan wanted to say that she was sure, but the overbearing kiss swallowed all her words.

She can only passively accept his kiss. His lips are like electricity. Ziyan can't remember what she wants to say.

His big hand is like lighting a fire. Wherever he goes, he ignites enthusiasm.

When Zhuo Weiting's big hand moved, she trembled, as if her strength had been taken away and the air in her lungs had been taken away.

"Yan'er, shall we wash it later?"

Zhuo Weiting's hoarse voice revealed his desire.

"Husband, my legs..."

Not waiting for Ziyan to say that her leg was hurt, Zhuo Weiting picked her up and they changed positions, but Ziyan was sitting on his lap at this time.

Ziyan's injured leg hung in the air, and her newly freed lip was plundered after breathing a mouthful of hot and dry air.

"Help me take off my clothes."

Zhuo Weiting's hoarse voice seemed to be suffering a lot.

Ziyan's reason had been turned into steam in Zhuo Weiting's kiss. It would make Zhuo Weiting a word and she would make an action.

But her hands were a little clumsy. She couldn't untie a button for a long time.

Zhuo Weiting bit her in punishment

"Uh --"

Ziyan's shrill cry accompanied by a wild action, Zhuo Weiting's shirt buttons flew out.

"Wife, I like your action."

Zhuo Weiting froze and was surprised. This was the first time he called Ziyan's wife.

Ziyan heard the speech and quickly buried her head in Zhuo Weiting's chest. She was so violent and ashamed just now.

"Well... I have no face to see anyone."

Ziyan doesn't swallow. She really has no face to see people. She wants to dig a hole and bury herself.

"It doesn't matter. Others won't know, wife. My punishment is about to begin."

Zhuo Weiting bit Ziyan's earlobe and said.

Because of her injury, Ziyan's jeans had been replaced with a skirt when she was cast. She was afraid to hurt her legs, which would be convenient for president Zhuo.

"Husband, no, it's so shy and strange."

Although she is a married woman, Ziyan is still afraid of it.

"You know, it's normal between husband and wife. The most important thing is our own ideas."

It is said that you can't help it when you are in love, but what if you are injured.

It was just this passion that made her feet worse.

"Yan'er, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Ziyan lying on his shoulder, Zhuo Weiting was a little nervous.

"Nothing, just tired."

Although her leg hurt a little, Ziyan didn't say that she didn't want Zhuo Weiting to worry.

"Well, let's take a bath, get some sleep and get up for dinner."

Zhuo Weiting picked up Ziyan and went to the bathtub. The water was a little cold. He let go some water and added some hot water.

Let Ziyan lie in the bathtub with her injured leg. It doesn't seem to have any effect now.

"Yan'er, do you think my method is very good?"

Zhuo Weiting said with a little appreciation.

"Yes, but the leg is uncomfortable."

Ziyan was dizzy. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Weiting was so childish.

Picked up the shower gel, Ziyan decided to wash it early and go back to bed.

However, Zhuo Weiting insisted on washing Ziyan. Ziyan's face was stiff when she thought of the consequences of her passion just now.

"Don't look like that. I promise I won't want you here again. Be good and obedient."

Zhuo Weiting said close to Ziyan's cheek.

Although Zhuo Weiting kept kissing, there was really no other meaning, but Ziyan was always worried.

She dared not say that her leg had just hurt, nor did she dare to let Zhuo Weiting leave.

After she came back that day, Ziyan was much more cheerful. She was very grateful to the Zhuo family. They didn't blame her for her silent walk.

Zhuo Weiting originally prepared a wheelchair for Ziyan, but Ziyan didn't like it. She felt like she was disabled.

The next day when she came back to Zhuo's house, Ziyan took the initiative to make up classes. She didn't want them to worry anymore.

She is already Mrs. Zhuo. She can no longer be like a child. She wants to grow up, deserve Zhuo Weiting, and deserve the title of Mrs. Zhuo.

But when she ran away from home and Zhuo Weiting was published in the newspaper, the relationship between her and Zhuo Weiting was completely exposed.

It is even said that Zhuo Weiting forced her to marry into the Zhuo family by means of dark means. She also said that she would flee home because she couldn't bear the abuse of the Zhuo family.

Then, all pervasive media reporters dug out all her past.

But Ziyan didn't know that there was such a big storm outside.

Zhuo Weiting turned the Zhuo family into a pure land. All the newspapers and periodicals at home were stopped, and no one was allowed to talk about it.

Even the reporter who focused on the door was called the police.

Just outside the door of the Zhuo family, there are still many passers-by than usual. They look at the Zhuo family from time to time.

But he missed the Song family and song Laidi's cheekiness.

That morning, Zhuo Weiting went to work and Zhuo Minghui went to his old friend's house to play chess.

In the morning, Ziyan studied foreign languages and music.

At 9:30 in the morning, the foreign language class ended and the teacher was sent away. Ziyan had a rest and was ready to start her music class.

But sister-in-law GUI didn't report to Ziyan, so she brought the Song family she didn't want to see.

"Young grandma, your mother's sister came to see you."

Sister-in-law GUI didn't know about the song sisters. She thought that song Laidi's appearance would make Ziyan happier.

Originally, she also had a good intention, so she let song Laidi in without asking Ziyan for instructions.

"Sister GUI asks this lady to leave. My name is Zhuo, not song."

Ziyan saw song Laidi's malicious smile, and her good mood disappeared at once.

"Ah! Young grandma, this..."

"Mei, you don't have to be so afraid of me. I just came to see you according to my father's' will '."

Song Laidi said and sat down on the sofa.

"People have seen it. You can invite it now."

Ziyan has a cold face. If she had been in the past, she would have loved her very much, but this is Zhuo's house. It's her home. Song Laidi is just an outsider. She doesn't have to be afraid of her.

"Tut, tut, people with husbands are really different. They have more courage than before."

Song Laidi tut Tut's ridicule.

"Have you said enough? If you have said enough, please leave. I have to go to class."

Ziyan stood up on crutches and motioned for the embarrassed music teacher to attend class.

"Sister, is this the way of Zhuo family? Even if you don't welcome me, you should be a guest. There should be a cup of tea."

Song Laidi didn't seem to plan to leave like this. Anyway, she crossed her legs and asked someone to pour tea.

"Young grandma, this..."

Sister GUI was embarrassed to stand aside. According to the way of hospitality, she really should serve tea and snacks, but looking at Shao * * *'s face, she seemed very, very unhappy.

"Sister GUI, please ask her to leave after watching her drink tea. In the future, our Zhuo family will not receive people surnamed song."

Ziyan said and walked upstairs with a crutch.

"Mei, dad asked me to bring you a message. I almost forgot."

When Ziyan ascends the stairs, song Laidi suddenly gets up and walks to Ziyan's side.

"I have nothing to do with song. Please don't appear in front of me again."

Ziyan stopped, not because she wanted to hear something, but to remind her again that she didn't want to have anything to do with song.

"Ah Mei, you're too ruthless. You know that I gave you Mrs. Zhuo's seat. You should always say thank you."

Song Laidi blocked the stairs and didn't know what to do.

"You're right. I should thank you for kidnapping me to Zhuo's house. Thank you for drugging me. Sister GUI, see me off."

Ziyan looks at Song Laidi coldly. The third sister is a replica of that woman. She doesn't want to see her anymore. She hates the Song family.

After that, Ziyan pushed song Laidi away with her hand and went upstairs. Unexpectedly, song Laidi stretched out her foot and kicked Ziyan's turn when Ziyan moved it.

"Little grandma!"

"Mrs. Zhuo!"

The music teacher and sister-in-law GUI screamed when they saw Ziyan fall on the stairs.

Ziyan stood up with her hands supporting the stairs, but her face was covered with blood.

It turned out that her forehead was hitting the edge of the stairs and was scratched with a long blood mark by the sharp section of the stairs. The blood trickled down her forehead from her cheeks.

Song Laidi was frightened by Ziyan's blood on her face. This time, without sister-in-law GUI talking again, she ran away with a white face and high heels.

"How are you, young grandma?"

Sister-in-law GUI was also frightened. The Zhuo family knew that the young master loved her very much, but her young grandmother was injured today.

"Call an ambulance."

The teacher was also frightened. He shouldn't have cared about these, but he had to pay attention to the large reports every day.

He knew that the student had a very tragic childhood, and he sympathized with her.

I thought it was really like what the report said. Zhuo Weiting forced him to marry by despicable means.

But today, when he heard the dialogue between the song sisters, he knew the truth. It turned out that all the Song family were perverts.

"No, I'm fine, sister-in-law GUI. Just pick up the OK bandage for me. It's okay."

Ziyan holds the stairs and doesn't let sister-in-law GUI call. Compared with before, it's just a small injury. It's okay.

"No, I think you have to go to the hospital."

Seeing that Ziyan was so stubborn, the teacher had no choice but to pick her up by force.

Her forehead and face were covered with blood. It was scary, and there was a lot of blood on the stairs.

"Put me down, no, I don't have to go to the hospital."

Ziyan cried, but her head was dizzy.