Lu Jinshen did not answer the question directly, but instead asked Tong Qiao, "What would you do if I told you last night?"
Tong Qiao said without thinking: "Of course I'm going to deal with Fu Zhilei and drug her own brother. Is she still a human being?"
"How to clean it up?"
"Of course I'll give her a good beating." Tong Qiao thought about what Fu Zhilei had done to her since she married into the Lu family, and she couldn't help but feel angry. She paused and said, "No, give her a good beating." It’s too little, I’ve tolerated her for a long time, and it’s not an exaggeration to even cripple her.”
"Cripple her, and what about you?" Lu Jin's dark eyes stared at Tong Qiao for a moment.
"What should I do? Can she still hurt me? She doesn't have the ability..." Tong Qiao paused as she thought of something, her chest still moving up and down due to anger, she frowned and looked at Lu Jin deeply, "So You didn't tell me last night just to protect your sister?"
"This is one aspect..."
"Well, Lu Jinshen." Tong Qiao shook off Lu Jinshen's hand and stood up in a hurry. She got up too quickly and was angry, and her face instantly turned red like blood. She was condescending and so angry. He pointed his trembling hand at the man lying on the ground, "You bastard, in order to protect your sister, you would rather be misunderstood by me. In your heart, your domineering sister is more important than my wife, right?"
Tong Qiao was so angry that she held her forehead. Just when Lu Jinshen was about to speak, she glared at him again, "Okay, okay, my ex-wife is important, and my sister is also important. In your heart, I am nothing, and I have always done it for you." I'm really stupid for enduring Fu Zhilei and Sheng Yufei through humiliation. Since they are so important, you can live with them from now on."
Tong Qiao almost shouted these words, then shook her head and walked towards the door.
It made her sad all night, what a bastard!
After walking a few steps, he lost his temper and turned back to yell at the man who was about to get up from the ground, "Lu Jinshen, we're done! I'm going to divorce you, you bastard!"
After yelling, Tong Qiao turned around and walked towards the door again, her forehead buzzing with anger, and her face was filled with blood and turned red.
Lu Jinshen caught up with him and hugged Tong Qiao from behind, "Qiao'er, can you listen to what I have to say?"
Tong Qiaoqiao's lungs were about to explode with anger. Hear what he heard, what a fart he heard, he jumped up and struggled, "Let me go!"
Lu Jinshen could hardly hold the woman who was struggling fiercely in his arms, and said anxiously: "For you, all for you."
Tong Qiao's struggling movements stopped for a moment, and within two seconds, she began to scratch and scratch Lu Jinshen's hand around her waist, "Asshole, you want to lie to me again, I won't be fooled by you, don't let me go I’ll scratch you to death.”
Lu Jin endured the stinging pain of the nails on the back of his hands scratching his skin, and hugged Tong Qiao tightly without letting go, "You beat Yu Fei last time, and your reputation for being fierce has spread. If you beat Lei again this time, Lei, what do people outside say about you? You can’t even tolerate your husband’s biological sister... "
"Am I unable to tolerate her, or is she unable to tolerate me?"
"I know, I know, it's Leilei's fault, but others don't know..."
"I don't care what other people say." Tong Qiao turned her head angrily. Although she was still angry, she didn't struggle anymore.
Lu Jinshen let go slightly, walked around Tong Qiao, walked in front of her and put his arms around her waist, "I know you don't care about those gossips, but I do care that such a good wife of mine shouldn't be described as a domineering and powerful person by them. woman."
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen, with anger still lingering in her eyes, but the anger in her heart was reduced a lot because of his words, "I'm not arrogant and domineering, so how about letting Fu Zhilei be arrogant and domineering like this?"
Lu Jinshen held Tong Qiao's slender waist with one hand, and gently stroked her back with the other hand, "I punished Leilei last night. She squatted in the horse position for an hour and a half. She fainted and cried. Her eyes were swollen, and she also said that she would come over today to apologize to you, and if you still don't feel relieved, I will help you teach her a lesson when she comes, and I will be the bad guy, so just don't do anything, okay?"
Tong Qiao snorted and looked away, "You said she fainted and her eyes were swollen from crying. If I don't let her go, wouldn't I be unreasonable and unforgiving?"
Lu Jin curled his lips slightly, "Why are you being so unreasonable? She is disobedient, and she should be taught a lesson to avoid being lawless in the future. You are doing this for her own good."
Tong Qiao looked away with a sneer on her lips, "Lu Jinshen, don't put a high hat on me. I'm not that noble. I just can't stand her and want to deal with her."
Lu Jin smiled deeply and nodded, "Yes, whatever my wife says is right."
"Lu Jinshen, don't give me that playful smile, I won't forgive you for this." Tong Qiao pushed Lu Jinshen away, but Lu Jinshen obediently let her go this time.
"Qiaoer, my wound hurts." Lu Jinshen changed the subject and began to pretend to be pitiful.
Tong Qiao gave Lu Jinshen a cold look, went to the partition wall to get the medical kit, and opened the curtains at the same time, letting in light and making the room bright.
Tong Qiao stood next to the sofa and looked at the man standing there smiling at him with a cold face, "What are you still doing there? You don't want me to leave."
Lu Jinshen walked up to Tong Qiao, put his hands in his trouser pockets, smiled with his deep and three-dimensional facial features, and looked at her lazily and slightly mischievously. Where was the pain and vulnerability of a cracked wound? "I know you still care about me."
Tong Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to this man whose face was thicker than the city walls. She placed the medical kit on the coffee table and ordered in a cold voice, "Take off your shirt and sit down!"
"As ordered." Lu Jinshen slowly unbuttoned his pajamas with his slender fingers, his deep gaze falling on Tong Qiao's white and soft profile.
Tong Qiao opened the medical kit, took disinfectant and cotton swabs, and turned around. Lu Jinshen had already taken off his shirt and was sitting on the sofa. He had a muscular upper body with smooth and powerful lines, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a devilish figure.
He was sitting on the sofa with a slightly slanted body. The wound on his back under the shoulder blade had already cracked. Due to the vigorous movement, blood flowed down the wound, leaving dazzling red blood marks on his broad back.
The bloodstains had already snaked down to the waist, and the fabric at the back waist of the navy blue pajamas was a large amount darker, all soaked in bloodstains.
Tong Qiao bent over and looked at the shocking wound. Her heart tightened and hurt. She didn't want to feel sorry for him, so she couldn't help it.
The bastard, his wounds were like this, he bled so much, and yet he still had the energy to talk to her so much nonsense, and he still looked at her and smiled as if nothing had happened to him.
This man... is definitely sick!
Lu Jinshen wanted to look back at Tong Qiao, but when he turned his head halfway, Tong Qiao shouted coldly, "What are you looking at? Don't move!"
Lu Jinshen obediently turned his head back, and his deep voice slowly sounded, with a smile on his face and a very relaxed tone, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt, don't worry."