A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Chapter 304: Jiang Yanshen’s expression was calm. “Three months! Three months is enough.

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Ming Xiao’s gaze was cold as she sized up Lin Qingqian.

It was undeniable that she was really different from before. She did everything flawlessly and even found Qiaoqiao in advance.

“Lin Qingqian, I admit that I underestimated you in the past, but from today onwards, I won’t underestimate you anymore.”

In other words, she would treat Lin Qingqian as a true opponent. This also meant that Lin Qingqian’s future days would not be very comfortable.

Lin Qingqian’s long hair was swept up by the wind, covering half of her face.

She reached out to touch her long hair and looked at her with her clear eyes. “I’ve never dared to underestimate Senior.”

Ming Xiao pursed her cherry-red lips tightly and did not say anything, but her eyes were filled with unfriendliness.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.” Lin Qingqian turned around and glanced at Vin and KK. She said gently, “Let’s go.”

Ming Xiao watched quietly as their backs disappeared into the distance and sneered ambiguously.

Li Ruzhu’s face was pale and she was trembling from the cold. Her voice trembled as she said, “Miss Ming…”

Before she could finish speaking, Ming Xiao raised her hand and slapped Li Ruzhu’s face.

Li Ruzhu had just stood up for less than a minute when she was slapped to the ground again. She held her burning face and looked at her in disbelief. “M-Miss

Ming… Why did you hit me?”

Ming Xiao lowered her head and swept her disdainful gaze across her wrist. She said coldly, “Do you know why you can’t compare to Lin Qingqian?”

Li Ruzhu held her cheek, her eyes dull. There were water droplets rolling under the corners of her eyes, and it was impossible to tell if they were tears or water

droplets…

“No matter how lowly Lin Qingqian is, at least she knows her limits!” Ming Xiao wiped her fingers with a handkerchief and said word by word, “What kind of place do you think this is? You can afford to lose face by wearing such tattered clothes and jewelry, but I can’t!”

The handkerchief was thrown on her face as she looked at her like she was an ant. “Get lost. Don’t appear in front of me again.”

With that, she turned around and walked into the house.

Li Ruzhu sat on the ground in a daze. She never expected that a mere imitation bracelet would result in her getting kicked away like a ball.

When Lin Qingqian returned to Begonia Courtyard, Jiang Yanshen had just gotten off work. At the door, he saw her gentle eyes. When his gaze swept across her hand, his eyes tightened.

“What happened to your hand?” He grabbed her wrist and saw that there were a few scratches on her fair hand. Her skin was almost broken.

“I’m fine.” Lin Qingqian said softly, “I was accidentally scratched by a wild cat.” Jiang Yanshen stared at her thoughtfully and couldn’t help but brood angrily.

Lin Qingqian sighed secretly. “I was tricked to go to Ming Yue’s gathering tonight and bumped into your mother and Li Ruzhu!”

Seeing his gloomy eyes, she added, “Don’t worry, they didn’t get an advantage. Ming Yue and Ming Xiao’s faces are also red with anger.”

There was even a hint of smugness in her tone!

After all, compared to those rich young ladies who put on airs, someone like her from the countryside could do anything in public. She didn’t have an image or burden and could do whatever she wanted.

As long as she was happy.

Jiang Yanshen pulled her into the house and instructed the auntie to bring the medicine box over.

Lin Qingqian was pressed down by him on the sofa and sat down. The auntie sent the medicine box over. He first disinfected her wounds gently with disinfectant cotton, then applied ointment, and finally put on a band-aid.

“It’s really fine. There’s no need—”

Jiang Yanshen looked up at her and she immediately fell silent.

“You’re a designer. Don’t you know how precious these hands are?” His voice was tense, and his tone of reprimand was clearly angry.

Lin Qingqian’s heart warmed, and a smile appeared on her red lips. It was like a spring breeze caressing her face and warming her heart.

“You’re still smiling?” Jiang Yanshen’s eyes were cold, and he became even more displeased.

“You treasure my hands more than I do. Shouldn’t I be happy?

Jiang Yanshen was stunned. He reacted and reached out to pinch her cheek. “Is

Chen Mu just for show? Is there anything worth you taking action yourself?”

“Perhaps it feels better to do it myself.” Lin Qingqian hugged his arm and stopped while she was ahead. “At most, I’ll let Chen Mu deal with it next time. I definitely won’t do it myself.”

Jiang Yanshen hugged her shoulder and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. His voice was so gentle that it could drip water. “Qianqian, I can’t bear to see you injured, understand?”

Lin Qingqian’s heart trembled when she met his burning gaze. She nodded slowly and promised in a gentle voice, “There won’t be a next time.”

Only then did Jiang Yanshen’s furrowed brows relax. “Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?”

Lin Qingqian thought for a moment. “I want to eat grilled fish.”

How could they have time to cook grilled fish at this time?

Jiang Yanshen made a call and didn’t care what the other party was doing. He said bluntly, “Your sister-in-law wants to eat grilled fish. Go to Fu Restaurant to buy it. Their grilled fish is not bad.”

20 minutes later, Jiang Yunshen returned with the grilled fish and received a portion of fresh dog food.

In the latter half of the night, Jiang Yunshen bumped into Jiang Yanshen, who was dressed neatly. He was a little surprised. “Brother, where are you going so late?”

“I’m going out to do something,” Jiang Yanshen replied. After taking a few steps, he thought of something and turned around. “Be careful not to wake up your sister-in-law.”

His dark eyes stared straight at the slippers on his feet.

Jiang Yunshen looked at his bare feet and then at his slippers. He couldn’t help but roll his eyes and silently take off his slippers and hold them in his hand.

“Is this enough?”

Jiang Yanshen nodded and walked to the entrance to take out his shoes to change into before leaving.

Jiang Yunshen took a deep breath and tried his best not to curse that bast*rd’s ancestors!

After all, they had the same ancestors.

Jiang Yanshen didn’t call the chauffeur. Instead, he drove to Shen Zhiwei’s mental clinic.

The heater was turned on in the room. Shen Zhiwei was wearing a single-colored shirt and a black skirt. A professional smile appeared on her exquisite facial features, but there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

She was a psychiatrist, not a 24-hour receptionist. Who could stand him coming in the middle of the night?!

Jiang Yanshen took off his coat and placed it on the back of the sofa. He sat on the recliner and went straight to the point.

Shen Zhiwei’s last bit of patience was completely strained.

She slammed the pen in her hand on the table, her smokey eyes filled with a

cold light. “Director Jiang, do you know what you’re doing? Do you know the consequences of doing this?”

Jiang Yanshen’s expression was calm, and his brows did not move. “Three months! Three months is enough.”

“Not to mention three months, without the drug, it’s hard to say if you can even last a month!” Shen Zhiwei stood up and walked to the chair beside her to sit down. Her expression was serious. “Director Jiang, what exactly are you doing?”

Jiang Yanshen placed his hands in front of him and clenched them so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

The office was silent. One could hear a pin drop.. After an unknown period of time, his lowered eyelashes slowly fluttered, and his low voice was filled with sadness—