Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 838: Go home
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She was wondering, did Qian Xin write a letter deliberately just to keep her alive?
If she is not allowed to live rather than die, then she would rather die! It's better to be broken than jade!
"Don't touch me!" An Chuxia shook off her bum's hand on her shoulder. She can speak now. Although her voice is still hoarse, at least others can hear her clearly.
"You are my daughter-in-law, what happened to me if I touch it?" The **** put away his smile and said coldly: "For the sake of your illness, I have done my best to you, but you should not be too much. Don’t let me cook uncooked rice when you are sick!"
There was a fierceness on Er Laizi’s face, An Chuxia was tense all over, bit her lower lip and said: "If you dare to touch me, I will die for you!"
"Hey! I thought you confessed your fate, but I didn't expect it to be so stubborn! Okay!" The **** nodded: "I promised you, as long as you are willing to be my wife, I will treat you well, even I can I changed my head and became a new person. But now, I can persuade you not to listen, you are toasting and not eating fine wine! Then don't blame my **** for being cruel!"
A hideous smile appeared on the bum's face, looking like an evil spirit from hell, who wanted to eat people without leaving any bones.
"What are you going to do?!" An Chuxia shouted in a hoarse voice, shrinking into the corner of the wall.
However, this time the **** was determined to cook the uncooked rice and climbed onto the bed after taking off his shoes.
Those gentleness towards An Chuxia are all false masks. As soon as the mask was torn off at this moment, the evil nature was revealed.
"What are you doing?!" Er Laizi smiled "heh", showing his old yellow teeth: "Of course it's cooking!"
"Qilu...Help me!" An Chuxia bit her lower lip and subconsciously called out Han Qilu's name.
"What is Qilu? Isn't it your lover?" Er Laozi's face sank, and his hand was already on An Chuxia's shoulder.
The next second, the wooden door was kicked down directly, making a loud noise, and a cloud of dust floated up.
"Early summer!"
Meng Xiaonan yelled, saw the scene in the room, immediately cut his eyes, and rushed straight to the **** who hadn't recovered for a while. He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the collar of the bum's shirt and pulled it down on the bed.
The second Laizi was as thin as a monkey, so he could only bully An Chuxia, who had a high fever and was weak and weak. This man was dragged by the big female man, Meng Xiaonan, and was immediately pulled off the bed, face to the sky, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Oh! It hurts... It hurts Grandpa!" The **** screamed with pain, grinning.
"Jiangnan..." An Chuxia felt a trance in his head, is it Jiangnan? She rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
Jiang Nan grinned: "In early summer, I haven't seen you for a few days, so I forgot the rule of calling me a trumpet when I went out?"
It's really Jiangnan!
She didn't cry even when she was insulted by a bummer, but at the moment when she saw Meng Xiaonan, tears could not help but flow down.
"Who are you?! What did you break into my house for?!" The **** finally got up from the ground and shouted fiercely at the cute boy.
After Han Qilu finished kicking the door, he asked Butler Han to call the police. At this moment, people finally walked in and saw An Chuxia and the grinning **** at a glance.
He glanced at the **** coldly, his eyes almost freezing people.
"Jiangnan, take him out, give him a fight, how to vent his anger, but don't kill his life first." Han Qilu's voice was also cold, and he suddenly became stupid.
For some reason, it's fine to say that you just have to fight, what do you mean, don't kill people first! It seemed that he had the final say on whether to kill or not.
"Smelly boy, where did you come out?! Grandpa, if I don’t teach you, you don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is!" The **** was anxious, not afraid to rush to Han Qilu. .
Han Qilu avoided the attack of the **** with only one sideways. In the next second, his hand had grabbed the back collar of the bum. Immediately after a flying kick, Er Laizi face down and fell to the ground in the perfect posture of a dog eating shit.
This is a concrete floor. It's self-evident how handsome it hurts.
In the whole process, Han Qilu didn't even blink his eyes.
After the Er Laizi fell, Han Qilu said to Meng Xiaonan "you can kill" in a very flat manner.
Jiang Nan recovered from the shock and nodded with a smile. He walked to the **** and squatted down and said, "I call myself a grandfather? Then I will beat you today so that your grandpa doesn't even know you! Get him! Pull it out!"
Only one black bodyguard came in, and easily dragged out the **** who fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
Meng Xiaonan also followed out. For a while, only Han Qilu and her were left in the room.
She tried her best to stop her tears, squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, and said in a hoarse voice: "I thought, thought you would not come."
Han Qilu looked at her expression for a moment, then moved forward quickly, walked to the bed, and asked in a surprised tone: "Your voice..."
The bodyguard only told her that a rogue made a false evidence and took her from the person who saved her to his own home. But did not tell him that her condition is so bad. The eyes are dull, the face is thin, and the lips are pale. Even the voice is hoarse to no longer be hoarse.
Han Qilu's eye sockets turned red all of a sudden, and his Adam’s apple rolled up and down a little moved. He muttered: "Sorry, I didn't come to pick you up earlier."
There are so many things he wants to say at the moment, but when he says it, he can't say a word except sorry. The apologies, all bit by bit, showed up on his face, those apologies that failed to accompany her, the apologies that failed to appear earlier, the apologies that made her fall into this situation, and he was almost out of breath.
"It's fine if you are here now." An Chuxia stretched her hand forward and pulled his hand over, smiling with tears in her eyes.
"Early summer..." Han Qilu stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, but was surprised that she had lost a lot of weight in a few days!
He let go of his hand quickly, and put a hand on her forehead. It was warmer than normal.
Surprised in his eyes, he asked worriedly: "Have you a fever? How many days have you been?"
He couldn't imagine how she came here, the car came all the way, he saw the depression and poverty here. This kind of place, I am afraid that there is no small clinic. He really regretted not looking at the phone earlier.
If, he said if.
If Xiao Mingluo asked about "Tracking" yesterday, he would open it and confirm again, maybe he would be here earlier.
Of course, what he didn't know was that Qian Xin took the phone to the town to repair it late last night.
In order to prevent Han Qilu from worrying, An Chuxia looked like he didn't care: "I just had a fever today, so don't worry."
"Will you be haggard like this when you got a fever?" Han Qilu glanced at her sideways, but his face was full of distress. The next second he bent over and picked her up and said softly: "I will take you into the car first , Let Jiangnan accompany you to the hospital, and I will rush over after I handle the matter."
"I'd better go by myself..." She was not used to being carried out like this, and quickly wanted to struggle.
But with this struggle, her head started to feel dizzy again. This time, she was really sick.
"Just do you still want to walk by yourself? I think you've lost your energy just by sitting, obedient." Han Qilu bowed his head painfully and kissed her forehead.
She thought about it carefully, and indeed she didn't have the strength to walk, and she didn't struggle anymore.
She knew that what Han Qilu said to deal with was to deal with bums, so she thought of Xu Xin and the others, and quickly said: "Grandma and Xu Yue and Xu Xin saved me. Do you remember to help me thank them? Yes... Their home is more difficult."
"I know." Han Qilu understood An Chuxia's meaning, smiled at her and said: "My wife's lifesaver, I know how to repay."
"En." An Chuxia nodded: "There is Qian Xin... By the way, he... You don't kill anyone."
She is not a kind-hearted person like the Virgin, and will not open to help people like the bummer, but she still hopes not to cause death. Sometimes Han Qilu handled things too recklessly.
"The only thing you have to do now is to take a good rest. There is me here, so you don't need to worry about these things." Han Qilu has taken her out of the room in the room.
Jiang Nan was instructing several bodyguards to tie the **** to an osmanthus tree in front of the house, and when he saw An Chuxia came out, he hurried forward.
The light in the room was dim, and she didn't notice An Chuxia's face much at the time, but at the moment An Chuxia was taken out. As soon as she approached, she could see that An Chuxia was so haggard that even her eye sockets were a little sunken.
"Early summer, how did you... Boss..." The cute little man's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose felt sore, and his heart was full of distress.
Her early summer boss, why has there been so many disasters since joining the Han family?
She really didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky for An Chuxia when she came to the Han family.
"Don't cry." An Chuxia forced a smile.
"Jiangnan, you also get in the car and take good care of her." Han Qilu said with a glance at Jiangnan.
"You rob my daughter-in-law! You must not die!" The bumbling cursed, trying to get out.
Han Qilu glanced coldly in the direction of Er Laizi, slowly retracted his eyes, hugged An Chuxia into the car, and carefully put her in the back seat to lie down.
"I went to the hospital after I slept." Han Qilu took the blanket from the car and patted An Chuxia comfortably on the shoulder.
"I don't want to go to the hospital." An Chuxia shook her head, showing fear: "Take me home, I don't want to stay alone."
The fear in her eyes fell into Han Qilu's eyes. Han Qilu secretly clenched his fists, and nodded slightly to An Chuxia: "Okay, don't go to the hospital, go home."
You can call a family doctor at home, and Jiang Yuanyuan and the servants will take care of him. The environment is not worse than the hospital. He immediately agreed, closed the door gently, and asked Jiang Nan to get in the car to accompany her, and then he paced slowly in front of the bummer.