Jiang Ruoqing's mouth slightly opened, the pain in his body constantly warning her that this man was very dangerous and could not be approached. She subconsciously took a few steps back, but did not notice the car that was driving towards him.

Dazzling lights flashed, and she only felt a black shadow pounce on her, forcefully pulling her arm. The car almost passed by her back, and she even felt a gust of cold wind.

His heart instantly started beating wildly as he looked at the person in front of him in shock, not knowing how to react at all.

"Stupid woman."

"You … you came to take me back?" Her voice was hoarse and her large eyes were filled with fear.

"Right." Cheng Yichen said indifferently, he tightly grabbed onto her hand as though he was afraid that she would run away again, but his face was still as white as snow, and he was so weak that his entire body began to float.

Jiang Ruoqing finally discovered that something was amiss, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"Come back with me."

He tried his best to pull her, and then turned around and fell straight onto the ground. Jiang Ruoqing was stunned, she lightly patted his face and said: "Hey, Cheng Yichen, how are you?"

Under the night sky, her hand lightly touched his head, but she felt that it was sticky. She turned her palm over and her eyes instantly widened. His head was still bleeding? No wonder he would faint.

Just at this moment, her phone rang, and she quickly answered, "Cheng Yichen fainted, quickly come over!"

The big house in Cheng Family was brightly lit.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

A clear slap came out from the living room. Gu Meijiao stared at the bloodied Jiang Ruoqing in anger and fury with her red eyes, she knew this woman was not a good person!

He didn't expect something to happen so soon!

It was the day of his wedding that he had smashed Yi Chen's head!

"You shameless woman! Get lost as far as you can! "

Jiang Ruoqing laughed bitterly, her right cheek was stinging as she absentmindedly whispered, "He found me."

"Don't use Chen as an excuse, get lost, get lost! Our Cheng Family does not recognize you as his wife! " Gu Meijiao did not care about her image and shouted loudly. This shrew's appearance was completely different from the noble woman in the day.

Jiang Ruoqing sighed helplessly, and muttered, "I owe him money, he won't let me go that easily."

Since she owed Cheng Yichen so much money, he would definitely not agree to a divorce. It was not that she did not want to leave, but she could not leave.

She couldn't ignore her father's matter, but she was very curious as to why Cheng Yichen was so cold and detached. There must be a reason, right?

"I've really never seen such a shameless woman like you. Let me warn you, if anything happens to my brother, I won't let you off!" Cheng Mingmei, who was sitting on the sofa, angrily glared at him.

"It doesn't matter."

In any case, her current situation wasn't that good, so what if she felt sad?

"I should have stopped him at that time, and not let him marry this jinx without a single thought." Gu Meijiao looked worriedly at Cheng Yichen's room, her face showing regret.

"Aunty, apart from losing too much blood, Yi Chen is fine. You should get some rest as soon as possible." Xiao Nansheng said in all seriousness. He was very different from how he usually liked to joke around. Just as Jiang Ruoqing was about to leave, he called out to her.

"Little Qing, don't go. He's calling you to go in."

Jiang Ruoqing's footsteps hesitated, she pursed her lips and asked with a hoarse voice, "Why did he call me in?"

"How would an outsider like me know that?" Xiao Nansheng changed into a sloppy look and yawned, "I'm so tired, I'm going back to rest."

Jiang Ruoqing looked at the door and hesitated for a long time. In the end, she chose to enter.

The room was filled with the smell of medicine. Her gaze fell onto the big bed. He leaned against the pillow with his eyes closed. She didn't know if he was asleep or not. She gently closed the door and subconsciously lowered her footsteps.

After looking around, he finally walked towards the chair in the room. 'Forget it, I'll make do with what I have tonight.

"Come here." A weak male voice sounded in the room.

Her back stiffened as she slowly turned her body to meet his eyes. His eyes were deep and serene, like a pool of stagnant water without the slightest ripple. Even so, this silence still made her feel flustered.

She stood a meter away from him, refusing. "No, I'll just sleep here."

He seemed to have lost his patience. He frowned and said in an even more serious tone, "I asked you to come here!"

After a moment of melancholy, he walked over and stood beside the bed. "What are you doing?"

"Help me to the toilet."

Shrimp?

She had thought that he was calling her over for something with a serious expression, but he actually wanted to go to the toilet!

Before he could give her an explanation for what had happened tonight, she would not submit to his power!

"If I stand up, I'll faint, but you have to support me."

She stared at him in confusion, her eyes filled with distrust. She had previously smashed her head, but why was she so unreasonable like him? Despite her doubts, she still obediently supported him to the washroom.

"You can go in yourself." After saying that, she let go of his hand and turned around, but she didn't expect him to fall backwards. She was so scared that she hurriedly helped him up again and asked dejectedly, "Aren't you being a little too unreasonable?"

His face was dark and his voice was low. You're the one who smashed me into this state! "

"Who asked you to do that to me! Cheng Yichen, even I should smash you to death! " Jiang Ruoqing said fiercely, "What do you want me to do if I let go of you and you fainted?"

"Watch by my side."

Jiang Ruoqing's mouth was agape, staring at him in disbelief. He wanted her to stand at the side and look at him with her eyes wide open? Did the dead man have a fever?

"I won't do it!"

"I've seen it and used it. Isn't it too late for me to come here and embarrass myself?" Cheng Yichen snorted, and pulled her by the arm, walking towards the washroom.

Jiang Ruoqing's face darkened and her ears felt hot. She turned her head to the side and tried her best to ignore them.

When she thought about what had happened tonight, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know how to face Cheng Yichen at this moment either.

"Let's go back."

His ears transmitted his voice, and she supported him into the room. Cheng Yichen used almost all of his strength to focus on her, and looked at the sweat on her body from the effort he put in.

Jiang Ruoqing threw him fiercely onto the bed, and gasped for breath in big mouthfuls, "Are you doing this on purpose?"

"You want to murder your husband?"

She was stunned. She really didn't expect that after experiencing tonight's events, the two of them would still have the mood to joke around with her.

"Cheng Yichen, let's get divorced."

As expected, after he said this, his expression darkened and he sneered, "Divorce?"

"I can't do what you ask, so get divorced."

They were probably the only two who talked about divorce on the first day of marriage, right? However, the two of them intended to take advantage of each other, and there wouldn't be any emotional entanglement between getting married and getting divorced.

"Heh, don't you think that saying those two words is laughable?" He quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a little force, forcing the two of them into close contact.

The two were so close that she could feel his breathing and even his body temperature. This posture made her panic. The pain from before was still there, clearly warning her of what had happened.

"What do you want?"

"Aren't you curious about what your father did to me?"

His words drifted gently past her ear, light and casual, yet filled with boundless malice. She could feel it.

"What happened to my dad?" Jiang Ruoqing struggled for a few moments, before cursing angrily, "Let go of me, you really make me nauseous."

Cheng Yichen suddenly grabbed her neck, his eyes like a sharp blade, fiercely thrusting at her.

"I'm sick?"

Sensing his cold expression, she could not help but gasp, "Don't touch me."

"You hate it when I touch you? I touched you, but I didn't touch that place? " He bent over, his eyes cold. "Jiang Ruoqing, your father deserves to be punished."

"You're lying!" She pushed him hard. "My father is innocent. He was framed!"

"Was it framed? "If he doesn't have any weak points, how could he be hurt by someone?"

Tears rolled down his cheeks and he beat him with anger and hatred, "Cheng Yichen, you hate my father, so I will repay you, but can you please help him?"

She was crying as she looked at him with her blurry eyes. The last bit of hope was shattered because of him, she was truly foolish, why would Cheng Yichen help her? How happy could he be to see his father in prison?

"I hate you."

Cheng Yichen laughed coldly: "Jiang Ruoqing, you don't have the qualifications to talk about hatred with me."

She helplessly looked at the man beside her and took a deep breath. "My father is innocent. I will prove it to you!"

"Heh, I'm waiting to see your proof."

Because Cheng Yichen had lost too much blood, his body was weak and he had fallen asleep long ago.

In the morning, Gu Meijiao was worried about her son, so she quickly carried the chicken soup and rushed into their room. Fortunately, Jiang Ruoqing had woken up early, so she did not feel awkward.

She hid in the washroom and lightly slapped her face with water. A smile flashed in the corner of her eyes.

"Son, what happened to your face?"

A startled cry sounded in the room.

Jiang Ruoqing covered her mouth with her hands as she stifled her laughter. She sneakily swept a glance and saw that Gu Meijiao was still standing at the side with her face pale white, and that she still had an expression of shock and doubt. When she first came in, she only saw the pitch-black thing on Cheng Yichen's face and did not realise that it was a drawing of a bastard.

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"

She could not help but laugh out loud. However, she felt a sharp gaze land on her. Her body trembled and her heart started beating rapidly.

Cheng Yichen obviously did not notice anything on his face, as he said indifferently, "Why are you hiding in the washroom? What did you do to me? "

Why did he use the word again? Really, she came out laughing, looking perturbed. "I didn't do anything?"

"Nothing? "Then who drew that bastard on his face?" Gu Meijiao could not hold back and began to curse loudly.

Jiang Ruoqing shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "How would I know? Maybe your son drew it himself during the night when he was sleepwalking."

"Maybe."

Seeing that her son was defending her, Gu Meijiao's face became extremely ugly, and he earnestly advised, "Son, sooner or later, you will be killed by her!"

"That's not right. Don't you think I need to go to jail for killing your son?"