Chapter 162 - 155: Zhan Qipei Publicly Kisses Qiao Jing
Chapter 162: Chapter 155: Zhan Qipei Publicly Kisses Qiao Jing
The people entering the room all froze for a moment.
They looked at the figures lying haphazardly on the floor and at Hou Bo, who had been kicked until his face was swollen like a pig’s.
Was this question really appropriate?
“I’m fine. Find a couple of people to take him for treatment, and don’t forget, he should pay for his own medical expenses,” Qiao Jing straightened her clothes and said.
“Okay.” Lu Zijin nodded and immediately had the security guards carry out Qiao Jing’s instructions.
Qiao Licheng shamelessly approached, looking at Qiao Jing and said, “Qiao Jing, do you know the director of this hospital? Why didn’t you mention it earlier? If I had known, no matter how Boss Hou threatened me, I wouldn’t have brought you here. Fortunately, you’re alright. Can you introduce me, and possibly lend some money to the Qiao Family first?”
Lu Zijin thought he had seen thick-skinned people before, but never to this extent. Honestly, if this man were not Qiao Jing’s father, he would have thrown him out long ago.
“Qiao Jing, you—”
Qiao Jing waved her hand. “Throw him out too.”
Upon hearing this, Qiao Licheng suddenly became so angry he couldn’t contain himself.
Seizing an object nearby while Qiao Jing was not paying attention, he hurled it at Qiao Jing.
“Watch out!” Lu Zijin stretched out his arm to block.
With a “bang,” Lu Zijin’s arm was struck, and a muffled grunt resounded in Qiao Jing’s ears.
Qiao Jing clenched her teeth and glared furiously at Qiao Licheng.
“Throw him out!”
Qiao Jing was truly angry. She hated involving others because of herself, especially when it affected her friends.
“Qiao Jing, you little bastard! Son of a bitch! How could you treat me like this! I am your father! Be careful of getting struck by lightning when you step outside!”
The nurse couldn’t stand it anymore and took medical tape to seal Qiao Licheng’s mouth.
Qiao Jing turned to look at Lu Zijin’s arm, “How bad is it? Let me check it quickly.”
Lu Zijin touched his arm, furrowing his brow.
“It’s nothing serious.”
Qiao Jing could tell Lu Zijin was enduring the pain. Unlike her, he was just an ordinary frail man. Given how forcefully Qiao Licheng had struck him, and she had even heard Lu Zijin’s muffled grunt, how could it be nothing?
“Quick, take off your coat, let me see.”
Take it off? Take off his clothes in front of her?n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Lu Zijin’s face blushed slightly, “I, I really don’t need to, I—”
“Stop talking nonsense!” Qiao Jing said and reached out to pull at Lu Zijin’s clothes.
At that moment, not far outside the door, Lu Zijiao was pushing Zhan Qipei, who was in a wheelchair, rushing over.
“It’s right up ahead! I heard people in the hospital saying someone was bullying Qiao Jing, and my brother rushed over first, right here—uh—front—”
Good heavens! What’s happening?!
Lu Zijiao stared dumbfounded at the scene inside the hospital room, Qiao Jing had pulled Lu Zijin’s shirt up halfway, exposing his torso.
Is it really that dramatic?
Suddenly!
Lu Zijiao felt the air around him drop to several degrees below zero!
Lu Zijiao mechanically turned his head to look at Zhan Qipei.
Hiss—
At that moment, Zhan Qipei’s face was nothing short of terrifying!
Qiao Jing also caught sight of Zhan Qipei out of the corner of her eye and hesitated. Wasn’t he supposed to be recuperating in the hospital? What was he doing here?
“You—” Before Qiao Jing could speak, Zhan Qipei pushed his wheelchair toward her.
Before Qiao Jing could react, Zhan Qipei suddenly grabbed her arm, pulled, and drew her into his embrace.
Qiao Jing sat on Zhan Qipei’s lap, her pupils suddenly dilating.
“Zhan Qipei, what are you doing? Your leg is still injured!”
Qiao Jing turned her head, only to have her mouth covered by the man.
The incident happened so suddenly that no one had expected it.
Lu Zijiao covered her mouth, her eyes as wide with shock as could be.
Lu Zijin was initially shocked and then furious, “What are you doing? Let her go!”
Zhan Qipei’s thin lips parted, tightly restraining Qiao Jing, and he looked up emotionlessly at Lu Zijin.
“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that, she’s my wife, what were you two doing just now?”
After snapping out of her daze, Qiao Jing looked up to see the man’s face darken with excessive jealousy.
So, was it because of this that he kissed her in front of so many people?
“You misunderstood, just now his arm was hit by something, and I was checking his wound.”
Upon hearing Qiao Jing’s explanation, Zhan Qipei’s mood slightly eased.
Yes, just slightly.
“If his injury wasn’t on the arm, but somewhere else? Like the place where I was last injured, would you check him as well?”
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing knew what Zhan Qipei was implying.
“I am a doctor, it is my duty.”
After Qiao Jing spoke, she saw the man’s already somber face grow even darker, as if it could drip water.
“So, would you? Hmm?”
Those brief four words were imbued with boundless danger and coldness.
At that moment, Zhan Qipei seemed caught in a tempest, hating the thought of Qiao Jing performing such procedures on other men, wishing he could justly execute her on the spot, lock her at home, lock her on the bed, and have her belong only to him for life.
Of course, he only dared to think about it. If he really did that, Qiao Jing would certainly hate him.
He didn’t just want her body, he wanted her heart as well, so he could never actually do something like that to Qiao Jing.
“I—”
“Don’t say it, I don’t want to hear,” Zhan Qipei replied with a stern, grim face, his cool thin lips tightly pressed into a curveless line of ice.
He feared he would hear an answer he did not want to hear, and what if in a moment of impulse he could not control himself and really executed Qiao Jing on the spot?
Qiao Jing shifted her body, with the man’s arms restraining her, she couldn’t move.
“Zhan Qipei, let go of me, your leg is injured, don’t be reckless!”
Zhan Qipei exhaled deeply then let go.
Qiao Jing quickly got up from Zhan Qipei’s body, and just as she did, her wrist was caught by Zhan Qipei.
This guy, just relentless.
Qiao Jing looked down at her and Zhan Qipei’s hands, “You can let go now.”
Zhan Qipei, as if he hadn’t heard, looked toward Lu Zijin, “She’s my wife, stay away from her in the future. Otherwise, I won’t show Lu Zijiao any consideration.”
Lu Zijiao, hearing Zhan Qipei say this, twitched her mouth speechlessly, thinking to herself, you sure talk a good game, when have you ever shown consideration?
Lu Zijin frowned, looking at Qiao Jing, “Aren’t you two already divorced?”
“Not yet,” Qiao Jing pulled at her hand again, the more she pulled, the tighter he grasped.
Lu Zijin slightly opened his mouth, looking at the hands Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei were pulling together, and drooped his eyelids, covering the thoughts in his eyes.
Afterward, Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei left the hospital together.
“I mean, you can let go of my hand now, right?” Qiao Jing said flatly.
Zhan Qipei lifted Qiao Jing’s hand and brought it to his mouth.
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