Married first and then fell in love

Chapter 11 Confronting.

Lying on the bed, Han Qi called Yang Zhengming first, and the call was connected quickly.

"Hello, Yang Zhengming."

"Young master, where have you been, and you don't even check what time it is, I'm in class." Yang Zhengming held his phone and spoke very quietly. "What's the matter, send a WeChat message."

Yang Zhengming hung up the phone, and Han Qi stared at the phone in a daze. He originally wanted to speak clearly on the phone, but Yang Zhengming was in class now and had no time to answer the phone.

Han Qi was impatient, and couldn't wait until Yang Zhengming was on the phone after school, so he had to follow his advice and send a WeChat chat.

On the mobile phone, I repeatedly typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and finally sent it.

Han Qi: Do you know how to take revenge on the person you hate the most?The premise is that you can't beat him, your abilities are not as strong as his, your family background is comparable, and your family likes him.

Yang Zhengming: Who messed with you?Is it the person who took your things and pushed you last time?

Han Qi: It's not me, I'm asking for someone else.

Yang Zhengming: Ordinary people are okay, but if they come from a similar family background, it will be troublesome, not to mention your mother still waiting to see him.

Han Qi: Let me say it again, it's not my business, it's someone who asked me to ask.

Yang Zhengming: If you have a daughter in your family, according to your mother's raising method, you can marry someone you hate, and let him live a life of leaving early and returning early, handing in money, and not fighting back if he is beaten or scolded. The chickens and dogs are restless, and all the money is lost.

Han Qi: Really?But who can bear it willingly after being beaten?

Yang Zhengming: You don't understand this. If you really have a sister, if the other party touches her with a finger, do you think Aunt Han will make him feel better?What's more, men who beat women are the worst.

Han Qi: What if the marriage is different from what you expected?

Yang Zhengming: Marriage means that if you are strong, she will be weak, and if you are weak, she will be strong. Just look at my eldest sister. She was such a gentle and gentle woman before marriage. He didn't dare to go east and west, and when he did something wrong, he would kneel on the washboard when he came home. Last time I went to my sister's house, I saw with my own eyes that the washboard was hidden in the study.

Yang Zhengming: Oh, but I’m just talking about it. It’s obviously unrealistic. You’re the only one in your family. Let’s start with other aspects. How about we poke his tires, or sap his back? I bought a double knot Stick, my dad never let me use it, and now it can come in handy, otherwise we would secretly give him laxatives in his cup, or get him drunk and take a video of him being drunk.

Han Qi: ... Forget it, you can go to class with peace of mind, and remember to take my notes too.

Yang Zhengming: By the way, what did you do, why didn't you come to class?I got sick?Do you want me to come over after school to see you.

Han Qi: No, there is something at home.

Han Qi buried himself in the pillow and rubbed it vigorously, expressing his irritability. This matter cannot be left alone, but what Yang Zhengming said was not reliable at all.

Cheng Mu followed people everywhere, and he was alone when he went home. Could it be that they still had to wait at his door?This is too much.

Besides, he didn't have any older sisters, even if he had, how could he let his relatives marry this bastard.

Hey, by the way, did Cheng Mu say he was going to marry him?Then he can fight against this bastard with his own efforts and strive to be on par with the eldest sister of the Yang family.

He must make Cheng Mu kneel on the washboard. To be honest, he really wants to see it, hehehehe.

When Cheng Mu came in, he saw Han Qi full of fighting spirit, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, so he was surprised, what's wrong?Didn't you call Aunt Han just now?

Cheng Mu reached out and knocked on the door three times, interrupting Han Qi's association. Han Qi turned his head and looked at Cheng Mu angrily, but when he saw the more red and swollen slap marks on Cheng Mu's face, he felt much more at ease.

It seems this way works! ! !

"I'll go home with you in three days. How do you think about it?" Cheng Mu has already prepared the share transfer contract, and the rest depends on what the young master thinks, whether he wants to quarrel with him to the end, or wants to settle down , Get compensation and marry yourself.

Han Qi felt that he could not show his willingness to get married, and now Cheng Mu had something to ask of him, so he had to make a good time now.

"I'm so hungry, I don't have the strength to think. I don't know who abused me. They served me a bowl of porridge with extremely sinister intentions. This is obviously trying to starve me to death." Han Qi lay on the bed and sighed, strongly condemning in his words The person who brought him porridge.

"You can only drink porridge in your current situation." Cheng Mu explained with rare patience.

"I think you are abusing me. There are many kinds of porridge, such as seafood porridge, bone porridge, and fish porridge." Han Qi complained angrily. They were all green vegetable leaves, and there was no meaty smell. After eating, he became even hungrier.

"Okay, as long as you don't cry to find a doctor." After Cheng Mu said this, he turned and went out.

Han Qi snorted, he wouldn't know how to call a doctor even after eating a bowl of porridge?

In the evening, Han Qi got his wish and ate seafood porridge. In order to express his neglect of Cheng Mu, he ate two full bowls. After eating, he deliberately looked at him twice proudly.

Look, I'm fine, you're the only one lying.

Cheng Mu didn't speak in silence. When he returned to his study, he called Jason. Not surprisingly, Jason blew up on the other end of the phone and quarreled with him. Finally, he told him the name of the medicine and asked him to go to the pharmacy to buy it by himself.

Han Qi went back to the room full after eating and went to bed. He slept soundly when he was in a good mood, except for walking around. He woke up early the next morning, and Han Qi went to the bathroom.

Not long after no accident, Cheng Mu heard the crying and cursing of the young master upstairs.

Cheng Mu finished his breakfast, put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, washed his hands and went upstairs. When Cheng Mu entered the guest room and pushed open the toilet door, the young master screamed.

Tears from crying were all over his face, and his pajamas were quite wet. If you ignore his non-stop abuse, it would be very pitiful.

"You... Did you do it on purpose..." Han Qi held the paper in his arms, and kept pulling the paper to wipe his tears and nose, and the trash was piled up.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Mu was crying. The box of paper was almost empty. Cheng Mu went back to the study to get the medicine, poured warm water, and handed the medicine to him.

"Take one, and remember to wipe the medicine in the green bottle. If you want this to happen again, you can choose not to wipe it."

Han Qi tore open the tin foil of the medicine, took a medicine, put it in his mouth, took the water glass from Cheng Mu's hand, took a sip, and put the medicine in.

Seeing that he had eaten, Cheng Mu was about to go out, but Han Qi stopped him: "You are not allowed to leave, you must stay here with me."

"I haven't watched other people go to the toilet." Before Cheng Mu took a step, he heard the young master cry even louder.

"Aunt Lan, your son abused me. He didn't give me food or drink, and even bullied me. He didn't care about me when I was sick." The young master cried louder and louder, but the tears didn't disappear, typical vexatious trouble.

"Hurry up." Cheng Mu stood impatiently at the door of the toilet, and turned on the ventilation.

Han Qi: Does he despise me!Who hasn't gone to the bathroom yet!Who is to blame for this.

The two spent half an hour in silence, half an hour later the medicine took effect, Cheng Mu took an unopened bottle of perfume from the sink drawer, and sprayed a third of it.

Han Qi was annoyed by Cheng Mu's actions, and watched him resentfully as he finally stretched out his small hand to hand out the paper box he was holding in his arms.

Cheng Mu put down the perfume bottle. He didn't understand what Han Qi meant at first, but he understood when he saw Han Qi's hand kept holding up and not taking it back.

"You're sick, don't you have long hands?" Cheng Mu thought either he was crazy or Han Qi was crazy.

"No." Han Qi opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"You can do whatever you like. If you have the ability, you can stay inside and never come out." Cheng Mu opened the toilet door, and the toilet door hit the wall with a bang, which represented the degree of anger of the owner.

Cheng Mu went back to the study, and the two of them fought like this until two hours later, when Cheng Mu slapped the laptop from the desk to the floor.

Han Qi almost fell asleep sitting in the toilet. When he saw Cheng Mu again, he appeared fully armed with an apron, rubber gloves and a mask.

Cheng Mu took the paper box violently, tore through a dozen sheets of paper in a hurry, and lifted Han Qi to his side.

Cheng Mu was very reluctant to recall the subsequent process. After coming out of the toilet, he changed the trash can from the inside to the outside, took a bath and washed it no less than three or four times, and couldn't eat for two days, so he could only drink a little. boiled water.

When Cheng Mu was unhappy, he was happy. For the past two days, Han Qi lay on the bed and hummed from time to time, and when he saw Cheng Mu bringing him food, he hummed on purpose.

Today is a good day, everything you want can come true.

Han Qi's health was almost in good shape, and he dared not answer his mother's phone calls one after another.

On the third day, Cheng Mu packed up early, took the share transfer contract with him, and waited for the young master downstairs. Seeing that Han Qi was almost healed, and that he could walk without any problems, he was relieved, at least facing Han Qi. When she was with Auntie Han, Auntie Han's anger could be a little less.

In the past two days, Cheng Mu had no intention of asking Han Qi at all. When he saw him, he could think of things in the toilet, which made him feel goosebumps all over his body and made him feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Mu was driving in front, and Han Qi was sitting in the back seat. He first sent a text message to Secretary Zhang, asking how his mother was feeling and whether she had calmed down.

Secretary Zhang sent him a text message back. It was very short, only a few words, but every word touched his heart.

Bless yourself.

Han Qi squeezed the phone, his palms were sweating, and then he thought about how to explain to his mother later, and get her to agree to marry Cheng Mu on the premise that he couldn't tell the truth.

Cheng Mu drove the car and looked ahead. It was about ten minutes' drive away from Han's villa. The time passed quickly and he arrived at the gate of the villa. Han Yanyan was standing at the gate of the villa. He was far away and couldn't see clearly.

The author has something to say: come on, spray more perfume, fragrant.

I have been busy doing accounts at work for the past few days, and I will be busy tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I go home and fall asleep when I am tired.

I'll try my best to fill in the codewords.

Life has abused me thousands of times, and I treat life like my first love.