Jiang Nanchu rubbed his skin tightly, as if just breaking the skin, everything would return to its original state.
Lu Sihan stood in front of the bathroom door, trying to calm down.
In fact, Lu Sihan really wanted to call Yun Chi and ask Yun Chi what everything was like when he took Jiang Nanchu away.
But when the phone was in front of him, Lu Sihan still didn't dare and was still timid.
If you really like it, it would be a mistake for others to take a look at it, let alone get involved.
Trying to calm down, Lu Sihan chose to open the bathroom door.
Jiang Nanchu loves to drink milk, and her skin is always delicate. When Lu Sihan was in bed, as long as he applied a little force to his hands, he would always leave bruises and bruises.
Now Jiang Nanchu rubbed the skin on his arm himself, and the blood slowly seeped out, which looked particularly shocking.
Without saying a word, Lu Sihan tried to step forward and pick up Jiang Nanchu.
"Do not touch me."
¡°Please turn around and don¡¯t see me like this.¡±
¡°My whole body is full of viruses and full of disgusting smell.¡±
Jiang Nanchu huddled in the corner, feeling miserable.
¡°I¡¯m not afraid that you¡¯ll get dirty, but I¡¯m afraid that you¡¯ll be in pain.¡±
"It's okay to let me go, but at least the wound must be taken care of."
"In this case, can I arrange for Panxia to come over and accompany you?"
Lu Sihan, who was aloof, knelt down and spoke in the gentlest tone.
It was never Jiang Nanchu¡¯s fault, she was always the victim.
Lu Sihan had no right at all, no position to reprimand her, and he didn't despise her at all.
¡°Woo woo woo.¡±
Jiang Nanchu covered his face with his hands and cried loudly in pain.
The photos on TV and the rebuke from netizens are never the reasons for collapse.
But now, with Lu Sihan's concern, Jiang Nanchu could no longer bear the grievance.
"Okay."
"You are already twenty years old and an adult. Why are you still crying at all times?"
Lu Sihan picked up Jiang Nanchu and walked towards the bedroom.
Putting away the iodine, Lu Sihan picked up Jiang Nanchu and laid her in the middle of the bed, covering her with a thin quilt.
In fact, how could Jiang Nanchu fall asleep when such a major thing happened.
It¡¯s just that Jiang Nanchu really doesn¡¯t know how to face Lu Sihan, how to face such gentle love.
The next morning, the two of them were woken up by a cell phone ringing.
Lu Sihan saw the phone call from the Speaker¡¯s Office and was about to hang up immediately.
"Pick up and listen. If you want to cause trouble, we can't avoid it today, but we can't avoid it tomorrow."
Jiang Nanchu said, "It's really embarrassing for the Speaker. He has always disliked her. Now that such a big thing has happened, he must be very happy."
Lu Sihan picked up the phone bravely, and Zhan Zhenghua's angry roar came immediately from inside.
"Si Han, bring Jiang Nanchu over to see me immediately."
"We are really unlucky to have married such an unruly bitch."
"Divorce, I'll get divorced in the afternoon!"
"Father, there are some things we should have discussed earlier. See you at the Speaker's House in an hour."
Lu Sihan quickly hung up the phone, worried that the ugly words in it would irritate Jiang Nanchu again.
¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll help you with anything.¡±
"Have a good rest today, I'll go out first."
Lu Sihan touched Jiang Nanchu's smooth hair, and then pressed a kiss on his forehead.
"Aren't they a couple?"
"Encounter?Every hardship should be faced together, not just letting your husband get scolded. "
Jiang Nanchu said, sitting up and starting to get dressed.
Jiang Nanchu didn¡¯t want the crowd to talk about Lu Sihan wearing a cuckold, and thought about leaving Lu Sihan¡¯s side.
But in the end, he still didn¡¯t make up his mind.
Isn¡¯t Shen Zishu¡¯s purpose just to hope that Jiang Nanchu and Lu Sihan will divorce?
Jiang Nanchu would not let her get her wish.
As long as Lu Sihan doesn't mind, Jiang Nanchu is willing to stay with him.
Thinking about it this way, what¡¯s the point of just fighting Zhenghua? They are in love, and it¡¯s this person¡¯s turn to dictate?
¡°Obviously last night, the milk cat was extremely depressed and almost collapsed, but now she is full of fighting spirit.
¡°Sure enough, women are the most difficult creatures to understand in the world, bar none!
After briefly washing up, Zhu Lin drove and sent Jiang Nanchu and Lu Sihan to the Speaker's House.
"Father's words are a bit unpleasant, don't take them to heart."
"Leave it to me to solve any problems, you know?"
"Yeah, I know."
Jiang Nanchu obediently agreed and allowed Lu Sihan to hold her hand and enter the Speaker's House.
The speaker's house was as solemn and solemn as it was a few months ago. Stepping into the hall, a beautiful female voice was heard.
"Sihan and the others are already here."
"Steward Chen, hurry upstairs and ask the Speaker to come down."
Jiang Nanchu and Lu Sihan were both puzzled as to when a woman would come to the Speaker's Office, and she could even serve as an errand to Butler Chen.
"Brother, sister-in-law, you are finally back."
"Dad was very angry yesterday. You should pay attention then."
Zhan Caiyu pushed a wheelchair to the two of them and reported the situation in a low voice.
"You don't need to worry, who is this and why can he enter and exit the Speaker's House freely?"
"This, this is my classmate Hu Qin. He came over to visit the Speaker's House some time ago, but it suits my father's wishes very well."
"Now I am dad's personal secretary, handling the trivial matters of life."
Lu Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly.
The older my father gets, the more deviant he becomes, and even his private secretary dares to do it.
Just by hearing the name, you can feel the ambiguity.
"I thought only Si Han was here, but I didn't expect Jiang Nanchu was here."
"That's right. In that case, I'll go through the divorce procedures this afternoon."
"Our Zhan family cannot tolerate this kind of waste."
Zhan Zhenghua was helped downstairs by Hu Qin. In just a short period of time, his complexion seemed to have changed a lot.
"Father, we came here to tell your son."
"We will handle matters between us ourselves, and we will not get divorced."
"Sihan, did Jiang Nanchu drug you to lower your head?"
"When things have developed to this point, why do you still need to speak for her?"
After Zhan Zhenghua finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Nanchu coldly.
"My mother is my mother, but my father has nothing to teach me."
"It is true that like father, like daughter, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"
Zhan Zhenghua was no longer just scolding Jiang Nanchu, but also secretly mocking Fu Yingyun.
Jiang Nanchu has always been patient, but if he was pointed at the nose and scolded like this, the whole family still had no reaction.
¡°I¡¯m afraid she doesn¡¯t deserve to be the daughter of the Fu family.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nanchu stood up (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com