When Zhu Wuxia woke up slowly, it was already over three o 'clock in the morning. A strong fragrance of medicine wrapped her, and she was still on the golden bed.
She struggled to sit up and looked at her father, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed. Half of his hair had turned white, and she felt sad. "Dad is old."
The pain from the inside of her thigh made her sad. "How many times did that bastard do me when I was in a coma? Why does it hurt so much?"
"Ah, Wuxia, you wake up. Don't cry, don't cry. Young Master said that your wound can't touch water."
Zhu Pengcheng opened his eyes in a daze and found that his daughter had woken up. He immediately said excitedly and reached out to take the tissue on the bedside table to wipe her tears. "It hurts. Young Master said that you just need to bear it. It will be fine tomorrow."
However, when he said that, Zhu Wuxia was even more sad. "Bastard, bastard, it is not you who has been raped. It is easy to say that you just need to bear it. How can you bear it? It really hurts."
"Besides, Dad is so strange. How can he stay by her side all night like serving a patient when his daughter is raped by a man? Could it be …"
Zhu Wuxia remembered that Ding Ning was a big pervert and immediately panicked. "Did he do something indescribable to her while she was asleep?"
Although she was unsociable because of her disfigurement, as a woman in her twenties, her body had already matured. She also secretly watched some educational movies with a blush, so she naturally knew that a woman could be violated in more than one place.
Her face changed dramatically and she carefully sensed it. Suddenly, she felt sad and her butt seemed to hurt. "That damn pervert didn't even let go of my butt, did he?"
"Well, well, now you need to rest more. Don't think too much. Sleep for a while, and you can eat some liquid food in the morning."
Zhu Pengcheng saw his daughter's pale face with crystal tears in her eyes. He thought that she was crying because of pain, so he hurriedly comforted her.
Zhu Wuxia was heartbroken. She lay down in despair and stared at the ceiling blankly, but she couldn't help but think of some evil pictures.
She didn't know whether her mouth had been violated or not, but the devil didn't even let go of her butt, so his mouth certainly wouldn't miss it. The more Zhu Wuxia thought, the more terrible and disgusted she became. She couldn't help but retch.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? "
Zhu Pengcheng was shocked. When Ding Ning left, he didn't say that he would vomit, which made him very worried.
"Dad, I'm fine!"
When Zhu Wuxia saw her father's nervous look, she quickly comforted him. However, her mind was in a mess. Did that guy take any safety measures? Would she get pregnant?
Gradually, Zhu Wuxia closed her eyes and seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.
Zhu Pengcheng sighed. His eyes were full of affection. He tiptoed to his feet and walked to the living room outside.
A middle-aged but still attractive woman came forward and said softly, "Recjourney, is Wuxia doing well? I made her aloe vera pig's hand soup. "
"She should be fine. Young … Young Divine Doctor's medical skills are absolutely reliable. When Wuxia's face recovers, I won't have to worry about her anymore."
Zhu Pengcheng happily hugged the worried woman and said, "Rose, you've worked hard. It's so late and you have to come here."
Rose shook her head and said sadly, "What are you talking about? It's just a little soup. No matter what Wuxia thinks of me, I will treat her as my own daughter. Besides, Wuxia is right. If Xiumei didn't go to my house to be a nanny, she wouldn't have met that scumbag, and she wouldn't have …"
"Well, let's not talk about the past. Rose, when Wuxia's face recovers, I plan to have a good talk with her. I want to marry you."
Zhu Pengcheng held Rose's shoulders, with unprecedented sincerity and determination on his fat face.
"I … I … don't want it. Wuxia won't accept it. We just lack a certificate. We're so old. Don't bother."
Rose was so surprised that she was incoherent, but then she fell into endless entanglement. Finally, she shook her head rationally and refused. "No, it's unfair to you.
I must marry you and give you a title. I'll let you become Zhu Pengcheng's legal wife. As for Wuxia, I will have a good talk with her. You can't be blamed for what happened in those days. Wuxia is just cynical and extreme because her face was disfigured. She hates you. She actually knows that it's unfair to you. You've been good to her all these years. I think she also understands that. Although she still ignores you when she sees you, she doesn't speak ill of you as she did when she was a child. When her face recovers, I will find an opportunity to have a good talk with her. I believe she will accept you from the bottom of her heart. Don't worry about it. Just ask if you are willing to marry me. "
Zhu Pengcheng said softly. Since his wife passed away, he had not remarried for more than 20 years.
It was not easy for a man to live with a disfigured child with an inferiority complex, so Rose often came to take care of them.
But Zhu Wuxia always spoke ill of her and blamed her mother's death on Rose. She scolded her until she cried many times, but she always wiped away her tears quickly and took care of Little Wuxia when Zhu Pengcheng went out to work.
Zhu Wuxia scolded her for being shameless, for being a nuisance, and for being a bane … Although she felt bitter, she never showed it. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was not a mother.
In this way, Zhu Pengcheng and she also fell in love with each other. She also used her meticulous care for Wuxia to make up for her lack of maternal love.
In order not to touch Zhu Wuxia's sensitive nerves, Rose had aborted two children. It would be a lie to say that Zhu Wuxia was not moved. Although she never talked to her, in fact, she had acquiesced to her status as a stepmother. It was just that the girl was thin-skinned and had some inferiority complex and extreme feelings, so she could not lower her face to admit her mistakes, but she no longer refused her love.
Silent communication and tacit understanding had become their unique way of getting along. Zhu Pengcheng's statement could be regarded as an explanation to Rose.
But she had long since stopped caring about the written proof. In her lifetime, the only thing she wanted to hear was that Wuxia could call her mother. Then she would have no regrets.
"If I don't marry you, I can marry someone else."
Rose gave Zhu Pengcheng a charming look. Her shy and coy appearance made Zhu Pengcheng unable to restrain himself. He held her tightly in his arms and kissed her cherry lips.
It had to be said that this former wife of a gang boss, although she was already in her fifties, was still as beautiful as a flower. Like a beautiful woman in her early forties, she had a unique charm that belonged to her.
Even though Zhu Pengcheng was not the same as before, he had always been infatuated with her for so many years and never went out to flirt. In this respect, Zhu Pengcheng was actually a good husband and a good father.
"Don't, not here. It's not good if Wuxia hears it."
Rose blushed and pushed Zhu Pengcheng away to stop his lecherous hands.
"It's okay. The soundproofing here is very good. Wuxia can't hear it."
Zhu Pengcheng smiled and held Rose by her waist. In her low exclamation, he entered the bedroom next door and gently closed the door.
Just when Zhu Pengcheng and Rose, who had helped each other in times of hardship, were loving each other, Zheng Minzhe, who was in the senior cadre's room of the First People's Hospital of Yan Jing, stared at the group of Childes who came to visit him, opened his mouth without front teeth, and said with a face full of grievance, "Brothers, this is your place. I was bullied like this. You must stand up for me."
"Childe Zheng, who did it? Tell us, and we will beat him hard. "
"Yes, Childe Zheng, you came to our place, so you are our guest. Who dares to hurt you? Tell us, and we will catch the person now for you to deal with."
"Fuck, if you hurt Childe Zheng, you hurt us. No matter who he is, we will stand up for you."
"Last time we went to Korea, Childe Zheng treated us so warmly. He was bullied in our place. We must get him back."
"You don't give us face. Who is so arrogant that he even dared to hurt Childe Zheng? As long as you say the name, we will do it for you immediately."
…
A group of Yan Jing Childes were so emotional that they roared with righteous indignation. Those who didn't know might think that it was their father who was beaten.
A few mature and steady people did not immediately express their attitude. Although they had extraordinary backgrounds, they also knew that there were many people in Yan Jing that they could not afford to offend, so they were not as arrogant as those Childes.
"I don't know him either. He is a young man. Judging from his accent, he is not from Yan Jing, but he has three beautiful women with him. One of them is not good-looking, but she has a great figure. She is very attractive."
When Zheng Minzhe talked about beautiful women, he showed a wretched smile that all men understood.
The Childes suddenly came to a realization. This guy must have taken a fancy to the beautiful women that he brought with him, so he went to tease them. In the end, he met an iron plate and was slapped in the face.
Although they despised Zheng Minzhe's actions, as a hedonistic son of a rich family, who hadn't teased a few good women? This was not a big deal.
When a calm Childe heard that the person was not from Yan Jing, he immediately felt relieved. Then, he frowned and said, "If we don't know who it is, it will be troublesome. It will be troublesome if we can't find the person."
"That's why I asked for your help. That guy made me lose face in front of everyone. I must tear him into pieces and do those women in front of him."
Zheng Minzhe's eyes flashed with a hint of hatred as he said while gritting his teeth.
However, in his heart, he despised them. This group of Yan Jing Childes only knew how to talk nonsense. They couldn't even find a person, so what were they doing here? If they were in Korea, he could dig out their ancestors in a minute.
"Wang Jian, isn't your cousin the squadron leader of the Yan Jing Criminal Police Brigade? He is also an expert in handling cases. Give him a call and check the surveillance. First, find the vehicles that returned to the city from the Great Wall at that time, and then investigate step by step. We can always find some clues. "
If Huzi and others were here, they would find that the Childe who spoke was Zhang Long, who didn't go to Ding Ning's banquet, and Wang Jian and Wang Gang were also in the ward.
At that time, the three of them were afraid of getting into trouble and being retaliated by Zhao Zifeng, so that night they didn't go to the banquet with various reasons. They didn't expect that so many wonderful things happened later. Zhao Zifeng was arrested and hadn't been released until now, which made them regret so much.
The next morning, they went to find Huzi to explain, but they didn't expect that they would be chased out after being scolded by Huzi. Then, they found that all the members of the Witch Gang had blacklisted them, which made them lose face. The whole Yan Jing circle scolded them as traitors, and no one was willing to play with them.
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