Who knew that after hesitating for a moment, she would fall asleep as well? This sleep of hers was especially exhausting.

In her dreams, she saw her father still sitting in the study, working. With a benevolent smile on his face, he said softly, "Little Qing, did you forget about your father after you got married? Daddy really misses you. "

In her dreams, she seemed to be crying, crying her heart out. She shook her head with all her might, "No, father, I didn't forget you."

"You really disappoint dad." Jiang Donghai's face revealed an expression of despair, after which his eyes, nose and mouth started bleeding.

The smell of blood was very strong. She was so scared that her whole body was trembling, but she didn't dare to approach her father. She just stared dumbly at the blood on his face.

"No, Dad, no!"

She suddenly opened her eyes. She was so tired that she seemed to have run for a long time. Her entire body was drenched in sweat.

He felt a burning sensation on his waist, and someone was holding him in his arms. His ears were burning. "Have you had a nightmare?"

She turned her head in a daze and touched Cheng Yichen's worried eyes, she breathed in deeply, but her tears still flowed down in a hurry, "Cheng Yichen, I want to see daddy, I want to see daddy!"

Cheng Yichen's body stiffened and a dark look instantly appeared in his eyes. Even the act of hugging her was a bit relaxed, as if Jiang Donghai was a gap that two people could not cross, and that would only cause the two of them to become even more distant.

She noticed the change in him, and her tears started to fall even harder. She kept shouting, "Go away! I want to see Father! I want to see him!"

"You better behave!" Cheng Yichen pulled her down and laid her down, then fiercely said: "The wound on your back is still not healed, who are you trying to torture?"

Her eyes filled with tears. "What do I want to do with you? Cheng Yichen, stop being so hypocritical, didn't you marry me for revenge? Won't you be happy when I die? "

He suddenly hugged her and stared at her with his deep gaze. "Don't go crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, Cheng Yichen, could it be that what I said was wrong? Didn't you hate me? Do you hate Dad? Why do you care about me? "Hmm."

Cheng Yichen blocked that small mouth of hers that was blabbering non-stop, and strangely, without her saying anything, he felt pain somewhere, as though he had been pierced by a sharp sword.

The current Jiang Ruoqing was just like an irritable little kitten, anyone who got near to her would be grabbed and torn apart by her sharp claws.

He grunted but did not leave.

It wasn't until she completely quieted down that he finally let go of her. Her face was full of tears and her mouth was stained with blood, but this blood wasn't hers.

Cheng Yichen gasped for breath.

"Quiet?"

"Your mouth is still bleeding." She spoke in a muffled voice as if her throat had turned hoarse. However, she could not control her tears, which kept pouring out.

Cheng Yichen frowned and ripped off a few pieces of paper, then used his strength to wipe off the tears at the corner of her eyes, "I hate women the most."

She bit the corner of his mouth and said gloomily, "Cheng Yichen, I want to see daddy."

His movements froze for a moment, but he continued to wipe the blood off his face. In a low voice, he said, "First organize your emotions, then talk to me!"

As he spoke, he picked her up and was about to cover her with a blanket. However, his expression changed and blood began to flow from the blanket.

"You little lunatic, I really want to bite you to death!"

As he muttered curses, he rang the bell. Ignoring his own wounds, he hugged her tightly and asked in a low voice, "Don't you know the pain?"

Jiang Ruoqing buried her head in Yun Che's embrace, only then did she realize that her own wounds must have split open, which was why she started to feel pain.

"It's starting to hurt."

"Stupid woman, I really want to knock open your head to see what you're thinking!" He gnashed his teeth, but no matter what, he was unwilling to let her go. He could only hug her like this.

Her voice was light. "Can I see Dad?"

"If you keep tormenting yourself, I'm afraid you won't see Jiang Donghai losing too much blood first."

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes lit up, he was implying that they share the same father? The giant rock in her heart was instantly placed on the ground.

"Call the doctor! Her wound has split open! " Cheng Yichen roared in anger.

The nurse was too frightened to say a word. She quickly turned around and called for a doctor. It was already morning.

Cheng Yichen sat on the chair in a sorry state. His hair was in a mess, and the blood on the corner of his mouth had dried up before he could even wipe it off.

"Boss, how did you become like this in one night?" Zhang Ran looked at him in shock, their boss had always paid special attention to his image, this was the first time Zhang Ran had seen him in such a sorry state.

"She's asleep, let's go." He spoke hoarsely, his muffled nasal voice sounding sick.

Zhang Ran looked at the big figure in front of him, and sighed helplessly. Seems like the two of them played with each other quite a bit last night.

Sitting in the car, he closed his eyes to rest, "Did you catch those hooligans?"

"Yes, I caught it. I caught it all in one fell swoop." Zhang Ran said happily, "This time, I must avenge my sister-in-law!"

He opened his eyes slightly and let out a faint smile. Then, he took out his cell phone and made a call. "Hello, I want his hands."

After hanging up, he continued to rest with his eyes closed, "Let's go home first. I need to change my clothes."

Because of this, Jiang Ruoqing stayed in the hospital for another week.

The door of the sickroom opened, and Xiao Ya, the regular customer, walked in leisurely. First she laughed coldly, then threw her a newspaper.

"Quite the skill, to let that person cut off his hand?"

"What?" She randomly picked up the newspaper and what entered her eyes was a picture of a bloody severed hand. She felt disgusted and forced herself to look at the words beside her.

The article said that this group of people were in an internal conflict, that a person's hands had been chopped off, and then the police happened to pass by and caught them all in one fell swoop.

"What does their internal strife have to do with me?"

Although he said this, he was secretly pleased and cursed that he deserved it.

"Hmph, you think it's that simple?" Xiao Ya's eyes were filled with jealousy, she snorted and sat down on the chair, "I really don't know what's good for you, for Yi Chen to marry you, are you threatening him?"

"That's right, I was the one who threatened him. Otherwise, how could he possibly marry me? Even if he wanted to, he'd still have to marry you, right?"

Xiao Ya's face lit up when she heard her, but he realized that she was jealous of him, "Pfft, what the heck is this?

"What does it matter to you whether you like it or not? "F * ck off, don't bother me."

Jiang Ruoqing was annoyed from the bottom of his heart, she turned and ignored her, feeling depressed at the bottom of his heart, waiting to be discharged.

Cheng Yichen came in the evening. Ever since the previous fight between the two in the ward, he seemed to have been especially cold to her. This week, he only looked at her as if it was routine and left immediately.

"Mom Li, you've boiled the chicken soup. Drink it."

Mama Li? Did he return back to the big house in the Cheng Family? Her eyes instantly dimmed, thinking about how Gu Meijiao shouted at her, she sighed lightly and shook his head, "I don't want to drink it."

"Are you sure you don't want to drink it?"

It was that threatening tone again! How annoying! Jiang Ruoqing glared at him and nodded, "Drink, why aren't you drinking, feed me."

"It's not like you're injured."

Her small face stiffened and she gritted her teeth. She really couldn't finish what she was about to say. She gloomily took the bowl and started drinking.

"You went to the Cheng Family."

"Yes, I came to see you in the afternoon." His tone was very calm, and from the depths of his bones, it gave off a sense of estrangement. No one dared to approach him any further.

How could Jiang Ruoqing not be aware, her heart was gloomy, "She came to find me to fight right?"

"Why do you say that?"

She glanced at the obvious scar on Cheng Yichen's upper lip. She had bitten into it a week ago, and it seemed like she had used too much strength.

She did not believe that the people of Cheng Family would be able to calm down after seeing his obvious scar.

"I bit you so hard, how could they not fight with me?" He felt depressed, but didn't know how to get along with them. Was the status of a rich young girl so important? That's too snobbish.

"Stupid woman, you're thinking too much." He extended his hand, and his cool and clear fingers touched the hair that had fallen in front of her forehead. Afterwards, he covered it behind her ears, and a hint of gentleness actually appeared in his eyes.

How could she think too much? After losing her bracelet, Gu Meijiao almost killed her. She was really afraid of Cheng Family's women.

As if he felt her thoughts, Cheng Yichen consoled her, "They won't dare to do that to you anymore."

Pui, how could he dare to guarantee it? Wasn't the attitude the people of Cheng Family had towards her all caused by him? He usually protected her too much, which instead made Gu Meijiao's hatred towards her grow even more.

"By the way, did you know that one of his men was killed by an accomplice?"

Cheng Yichen's eyes flickered, he opened his mouth and said indifferently, "I've read the newspaper."

She muttered as she tore the chicken, "That recognition hand must be very lacking. Otherwise, how could he have been chopped off by an accomplice? Could he have found an accomplice? Tsk tsk, the taste is really heavy. "

Cheng Yichen forced himself not to laugh, and looked deeply at the woman eating the chicken!

She couldn't help but move closer to him. Just as she was about to touch him, she suddenly raised her head and stared at him with her pair of clear and large eyes.

"Guess." He laughed for a long time before he finished. He stared at her with a complicated expression in his eyes. "The chicken soup is very delicious."

Jiang Ruoqing's face was so red that it reached her neck. She pursed her lips, but did not know what to do next.

"Girl, you're back to reality."

He smiled and touched her slightly swollen lips with his finger. "I'm just trying the taste of chicken soup."

Pui! He was simply spouting lies with his eyes wide open. Wasn't the reason given by this damn man too simple? He clearly just wanted to kiss her, and was still pretending to be a big tail wolf.

"How's the taste?"

"It makes people unable to return, and I still want to have a taste."

He revealed a hoodlum smile, and was about to come over when Jiang Ruoqing's small face stiffened, and stuffed the half-eaten chicken leg into his mouth.

"Here, big sister will reward you."