It was still too early to go back to the rented apartment. She sat in the living room and looked at the clothes that was drying on the balcony. It was Cheng Yichen's white shirt.

He turned his face away, not even bothering to take another look at his dead body. His scent, his breathing, his memories, everywhere he went, there was nowhere to run.

Lying on the sofa, she stared blankly at the ceiling before letting out a cold laugh. She took out her cell phone and decisively deleted his number, but how was she going to delete the number in her head?

After hesitating for a while, she left the house before it got dark. The atmosphere of the rented room was really hard for her to breathe, so she decided to go out for a walk. She wanted to see her father.

When she reached the prison, the sky was already gray. She was walking down the street towards the prison, but who would have thought that a car would come straight at her. She subconsciously retreated, dodging and falling onto the ground.

His knees and ankles were all scraped. A sharp pain came. The car stopped with a squeak. A very fierce looking man got off the car.

"Are you blind? Cross the road and seek death? "

Jiang Ruoqing fell onto the ground speechlessly, completely helpless and without help. There wasn't even anyone around to help him, this was the first time she felt so helpless.

"Even someone like you should be struck to death."

"Hey, Little Li, how can you say that? "Your quality is too low." A gentle female voice sounded out, and the middle-aged woman in the qipao got out of the car and scolded the driver softly. Only then did she walk over to Jiang Ruoqing and support her.

"Miss, are you alright? "Aiya, my knee is broken. I'll take you to the hospital."

The middle-aged woman was not bad looking. Even though she was old, she still looked charming and charming. Furthermore, her voice was very sweet, causing Jiang Ruoqing to not feel annoyed at all.

"It's just a flesh wound. I'll take care of it myself when I get home."

"How can I do that?" The woman was still insisting. "I must take you to the hospital, or else my conscience will not live."

"But I have urgent matters to attend to, so I'll take care of them myself when I get home." Jiang Ruoqing rejected her. Her impression of the woman in front of him became better and better.

Who knew that the woman would directly take out a few hundred yuan bills from her wallet and stuff it into her hand, "Miss, it's good that you can go to the hospital yourself, this is my phone number."

After saying that, he gave her another name card. It was a black name card with only one number on it.

She nodded her head, but did not receive the money, the woman left helplessly, the sky got darker, Jiang Ruoqing walked towards the prison with difficulty, who knew that the time for her visit was over.

In the end, it was too late. She sat on the stairs with the prison guard. "I have some bandages here. You can handle them yourself. I'll treat them when we get home."

Jiang Ruoqing cut open her stockings and took a deep breath, then looked at her bloodied knees, and her small face became completely twisted, "Uncle, thank you."

"There's no need to be polite, every time you come, bring me some wine, uncle is always very embarrassed."

She smiled and lowered her head to treat her wound. For some reason, she suddenly felt wronged. Her eyes gradually turned red, and in the end, she even started crying.

Seeing her like this, the prison guard at the side was shocked. He hurriedly took a tissue and handed it to her, "Why are you crying?"

"It just hurts." She spoke in an aggrieved tone.

However, she couldn't tell if it was the pain in her knees or the pain in her heart. In any case, she just felt uncomfortable and her mouth felt stuffy. Tears rolled down her face as she lowered her head to fix the bandages and took a deep breath.

It was already very dark outside, so she decided it was time for her to leave. "Uncle, I'm going back."

"Still coming to see your father tomorrow?"

She hesitated for a few seconds, then shook her head.

Once her mood had disappeared, she would be better off. Perhaps today, when she slept, there would be nothing left for her the next day? Right, she was a man amongst women, a woman! What is it?

When she returned to the rented apartment, she was in so much pain that she couldn't even lift her bag up. She threw it to the side and felt that something was wrong.

Her expression suddenly changed as she looked towards the kitchen. There were two simple dishes and a soup on the table. However, her eyes reddened. She took a deep breath to suppress her emotions and shouted out.

"Cheng Yichen, you're back?"

The bathroom door swung open, and he walked out bare-chested, wiping his hair with a towel, smiling at her. "Where have you been? "When I came back, I didn't see you."

"I'm going out." Jiang Ruoqing turned her face away, unable to control her emotions and not look at him, she walked over to the sofa and sat down, then picked up a cup of water and gulped it down.

Cheng Yichen was blowing his hair in the bedroom. She sat on the sofa in the living room without saying a word, gritting his teeth as if he was struggling with something.

Suddenly, the shadow enveloped her, causing her shoulders to sink, and she subconsciously raised her head to look into Cheng Yichen's deep eyes.

"When did you come back?"

"Morning."

"Then why didn't you call me?" Jiang Ruoqing suddenly realised. So he had been back since morning?

His eyes flickered for a moment as he lowered his head to look for her. However, she directly tilted her head away from him. Only then did she realize that she seemed to be out of place and that something was wrong with her.

"I had a social meetup in the afternoon, so I didn't tell you. Besides, I wanted to give you a surprise tonight. Who knew that you wouldn't be at home." He took out a jewelry box and handed it to her.

"What?" Jiang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and asked, but did not accept the jewelry box.

Cheng Yichen immediately opened it in front of her, "It's a necklace."

The necklace was a cute little kitten. She looked at it in a daze, her lips curving up into a faint smile. She thought that the two of them had reached the end when he actually gave her a present.

Did she really misunderstand? Jiang Ruoqing took a deep breath, raised her eyes and looked at him, "Help me put it on."

He took the necklace and helped her put it on. He turned his head and placed it on her cheek.

"What's different?"

"He seems to be sulking with me." How could Cheng Yichen not sense that something was wrong? However, he couldn't find out the reason. The relationship between the two before they left for the job was pretty good, how did they become like this in just a week?

Jiang Ruoqing laughed bitterly, she lowered her head and looked at her knees, "I'm injured."

"Injured?" He was stunned. Following her line of sight, he saw the bandage on her knee. Only then did he notice that she seemed to be in a much more sorry state than before.

He directly carried her on his back and observed her knees. Only then did he notice that there seemed to be abrasions on her ankles. Where did this woman go? How did he get injured?

"Where did you go?" Come back with a body full of wounds? "

Jiang Ruoqing looked at him, her tone light, "Previously, I went to a restaurant with Chu Ze, but later, I went to the prison. On the way, I was almost hit by a car and became like this."

He was hit by a car and fell down! These words caused Cheng Yichen to frown. Why was this woman so confused, she actually had a car accident!

"How's the dressing?"

"It's so-so." At that time, her heart was in a mess. She had simply applied the bandage, and now she could see the blood on the bandage. It was obvious that it had already seeped in. The more she walked, the greater the bleeding.

Cheng Yichen put her aside and went to study medicine. He couldn't help but complain, "Stupid woman, you don't even look at the cars when you're walking? "What a scolding."

He said many things, but there were a few where she did not reply, and did not refute him either. She just stared at him blankly, and this was simply too strange.

The corner of Jiang Ruoqing's mouth twitched, and answered seriously, "My mind is very clear, and also very normal."

"I'm scolding you, why don't you refute me?"

"Do you need to be abused?" She laughed, her eyes full of mockery. Was this man afraid? Otherwise, why would he want to get scolded?

Cheng Yichen did not speak, he squatted down in front of her and threw the bandages she had bandaged earlier to the side, his tone carrying a bit of instruction, "Next time, do not be so careless, I will worry about you."

She looked at the man squatting in front of her with suspicion in her eyes. "Are you worried?"

Cheng Yichen raised his head and met her eyes, looking as if it was all a matter of course, "How can I not be worried? You're my wife. "

Once again, the atmosphere froze. She still didn't say anything as she blankly watched him bandage his wound. Although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, it couldn't warm her heart. It was as if she was wearing a fake mask.

Cheng Yichen looked at her wound and his eyes tightened. He applied medicine and bandaged his body layer by layer, "How did she fall like this?"

"He was lost in thought at the time, that's all." She slowly replied and let out a breath, "You've cooked. Let's go eat."

Cheng Yichen looked at this woman who was having difficulty moving, his eyes filled with pain, and directly carried her up to the dining table, allowing her to sit on his lap.

She twisted her waist awkwardly and said in an anxious tone, "Let go of me."

"Not letting go?" He put down the bowl of soup and said, "I'll feed you."

Jiang Ruoqing blushed and pretended to be serious, "No! I didn't hurt my arm, so I can eat it myself. "

She did not do the job of a baby. She did not have the feeling of being fed, and to her, it was not pleasure but torture. It was too awkward.

He scooped another bowl of rice and calmly refused, "No, I have to feed you."

"Cheng Yichen, are you a pervert? Are you sick? It's so awkward for me. " He scolded angrily, his small face turning purple. She felt too embarrassed.

He scooped up a spoonful of rice with his spoon and placed it on top of the rice and sent it directly into her mouth. She was so shocked that she subconsciously opened her mouth.

"Well, it looks like you enjoy this way."

Enjoy your ass! Jiang Ruoqing chewed on her food forcefully, the bottom of her heart feeling extremely depressed. Luckily he was able to accept this kind of posture, it was simply too awkward.

"I'm not."

He laughed in a low voice and scooped another spoonful. She opened her mouth out of habit, but he put it into his own mouth, not forgetting to tease her. "See, you're already used to it."

"No, I just thought you would …"

Jiang Ruoqing really did not know how to explain it, as though no matter how she explained it, she was wrong. She could misunderstand everything, that's right, his thoughts were impure, how could she expect him to say something proper?

"What will happen to me? "Admit it, you still enjoy it a lot, baby."