C874 What You Say Is What You Want
It's not that he's inhumane. It was because he had no other choice. Ye Er had the intention to fight him to the death. He had to think of a way to not move her. He walked to the shoe cabinet and changed his shoes. He bent over and frowned in pain. There was a muffled groan from his mouth.
Ye Er had told herself on the way back that she had to be more ruthless to him. Anyway, she had eaten the whip and no one continued to hit him. The wound was still there, so it was good to teach him a lesson. So when Jiang Zhao cried out in pain, Ye Er pretended not to see him. She changed into her shoes and went upstairs.
Jiang Zhao knew Ye Er would not bother with him and did not feel surprised. However, Yun Hongwei was exactly what he wanted. He came over and asked, "Jiang Zhao, what's wrong?"
Jiang Zhao said with some embarrassment, "Dad, it's fine. " After he said that, he straightened his back unnaturally. He deliberately wanted to separate his back and clothing into a space. The large collar on his chest was exposed. He looked really ugly and funny.
Yun Hongwei had always known that Jiang Zhao valued his appearance very much. The things in the house were arranged very neatly, and the classification was very detailed. There were some small drawers under the big tea machine in front of the sofa. Whatever kind of drawer was placed in, they were all separated. The shaking devices were all placed together, and they could not be thrown around randomly.
Although the clothes were not fashionable, they had always been meticulous. Today's messy and unadorned appearance made Yun Hongwei somewhat worried. "Your back is injured?"
In Yun Hongwei's eyes, Jiang Zhao bent over and leaned back again. He was afraid of touching his back. The wrinkles on his brow mountain could not be for no reason. Was it the hooligan Qin Feiyan mentioned? Or was it his father's whip?
"No, no, no, what happened?" Jiang Zhao did not have any money in this place. He deliberately made a look of panic as if he had been guessed. Then, he put on his slippers, as if he wanted to escape quickly.
Yun Hongwei was an elder. Jiang Zhao called him father and also cared for Ye Er very much. Yun Hongwei saw that his son-in-law was good to his daughter. What else could he ask for? He must be satisfied with Jiang Zhao as well. It was obvious that he was afraid that Jiang Zhao would worry about him.
"Jiang Zhao, take off your coat. " Yun Hongwei refused to let Jiang Zhao go.
"Dad, why are you taking off your clothes? It's so cold. "
"The house is warm and the ground is warm. How can it be cold?"
After a long "stalemate," Jiang Zhao reluctantly took off his coat. He showed the perfect half of his body, which was not fat, and turned around reluctantly at Yun Hongwei's request. He showed his bleeding back to Yun Hongwei. When he heard Yun Hongwei running to the stairs in the living room, he shouted angrily upstairs, "Yun Yeer! Get down here!" A cunning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Yun Hongwei rarely used the word "get lost" on people. At this time, he was extremely angry.
Jiang Zhao slowly prepared to put on his clothes. Anyway, Yun Hongwei was the only one in the family who could cure Ye Er. He didn't blame him for using Yun Hongwei to plot against her.
Who asked her not to reconcile with him?
Who asked her to be so fierce?
Who asked her to say that she was insincere and that her heart was incoherent?
Who asked him to want to reconcile with her?
Just as Yun Hongwei finished shouting, he turned around and saw Jiang Zhao holding his coat and was about to put it on. He immediately stopped him, "Jiang Zhao, what are you doing? Don't wear it. Look at your back. It's so big that it's all burnt. Your clothes are dirty. It will infect you. "
"Oh," Jiang Zhao said and said, "It's fine. "
His wife did not care. If she got infected, then so be it.
Ye Er heard Yun Hongwei shouting at her so loudly and immediately ran down from upstairs. To be honest, it was already past noon and she had not eaten yet. She was so hungry that she died. It was really strange that she did not feel dizzy at all.
When she ran downstairs and saw that Jiang Zhao was naked, she was stunned and then cleared her mind. "Jiang Zhao, what are you doing?"
"Yun Yeer! You go and see your husband's back yourself!" Yun Hongwei was very angry. He knew Ye Er had a temper. She ignored Jiang Zhao because she was unhappy about something. Did she tell him what she had talked to Jiang Zhao for nothing? Even if she had lost her temper, Her husband, the pillar of the family, had suffered such a severe whip wound. How could she run upstairs like this?
Jiang Zhao said very "embarrassingly," "Dad, I already said that it was fine. "
Yun Hongwei did not answer Jiang Zhao. He looked at Ye Er and said coldly, "Yun Yeer, take Jiang Zhao to the hospital immediately. Otherwise, he will get infected!"
Ye Er got angry when she saw Jiang Zhao's dead look. Really. Who wouldn't know how to pretend to be pitiful with a pitiful look? She also knew how to. This was something she often did in the past. Besides, Today, because of her, his injuries were already very light. Go to the hospital and do it again. Yo, Wouldn't he immediately be jumping up and down? Looking at it made his heart ache. "Isn't it just two whips? It's not like ten whips. We can just apply some medicine at home. What hospital is he going to?"
Jiang Zhao actually knew that the wound on his back had already split open. His back was wet and there was even the smell of blood. His father's horsewhip was made of real leather and was very tight. The two whips were both very heavy. Even though he was old now, The skin was thick. However, if the horsewhip was swung down, it would still cause serious injuries.
He was a man, so there was nothing to scream about two whips. He didn't want to scream either, but the child who didn't want to scream didn't have milk to drink, so he had to snore a few times.
"Yun Yeer, you dare to mock me like this again!" Yun Hongwei roared at Ye Er.2
Jiang Zhao did not care about Ye Er's heartless words. She was vicious and deserved to be scolded. If he were to get angry with her now, he would really be a good-for-nothing. Jiang Zhao picked up his clothes, "It's fine. It's winter now. There's nothing that isn't infected. Just dry it up and form a scab. "
Ye Er had actually been avoiding looking at Jiang Zhao's wound. It would be more comfortable if she did not see it. Just like at that time, when the whip lashed out, the wound would immediately open up. In any case, if she did not see it, she would be ruthless. When she saw it later, her heart would definitely soften.
Just as she was about to turn around, Jiang Zhao's movements were even faster than hers as he walked past her, leaving behind a ferocious back for her.
Blood was all over his back, and his wound was still wet. Because he had not been treated, he had been sharpening his clothes, and there were no signs of drying them at all.
He cursed in his heart, You are ruthless!
Ye Er, Yun Hongwei sent Jiang Zhao to the hospital.
Usually, Yun Hongwei would not follow them, but now he was worried. He was worried that his daughter would not be considerate of her husband, so he had to monitor her. Where could he find such a good son-in-law?
The doctor kept muttering, "My God, this wound is really, really scary. "
The doctor said that if he found it troublesome, he could come to the hospital every day to change medicine.
Finally, Jiang Zhao took some medicine home. He said to Yun Hongwei, "It's better to take medicine home. Anyway, it's convenient to have a mirror at home. It's too much of a waste of time to go to the hospital. "
Yun Hongwei glared at Ye Er. "Remember to change the medicine for Jiang Zhao every day. "
Jiang Zhao did not turn his face away. He pretended not to see Ye Er looking at him like she wanted to eat his eyes.
The two of them did not eat. They found a restaurant to eat and then went home.
When they returned home, Jiang Zhao was rushed to another room by Ye Er.
"Call me when you change the dressing. " Ye Er closed the door for Jiang Zhao after she finished speaking.
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