Jiang Chenyi

  In a daze, a noisy voice kept nagging in my ear, I really wanted to open my eyes to make that voice quiet down, but my eyelids were too heavy to lift.

  "Qiao Nanmu can't tell that you're still so beautiful, this girl is lovely, tsk, tsk, looking at her small face makes me feel pity, it's breaking my heart." On the bed, a man was lying there talking non-stop, his eyes were wide with excitement.

  Qiao Nanmu stood by, his face black with rage.

  "Your fiancée looks like a little lamb, can she win against you, this sinister old witch? I think sooner or later she'll be eaten alive by you, Qiao Nanmu, you shameless thing, it's really enviable to death!" The tone was especially resentful and indignant.

  "Jiang Chen, I brought her here for you to treat her illness, not for you to waste time talking nonsense." Qiao Nanmu suddenly regretted letting this guy come here, feeling like he had invited a wolf into his home.

  A man named Jiang Chen lifted his head from his sorrow and gazed at Qiao Nanmu with a hint of resentment, saying: "I've given her an injection for the fever. How can you not trust my medical skills? But, Brother Qiao, you're really going too far! You actually let me treat your fiancée. What do you take me for?" His eyes seemed to hold a sense of grievance, as if he had caught his husband cheating.

  Brother Qiao...

  Qiao Nanmu Qiang suppressed his urge to beat someone up at this moment, squeezed out a lukewarm smile and said: "You can get lost."

  "Hey, that's so heartless!" Jiang Chen widened his eyes and said discontentedly: "I'm not leaving! If I leave, who knows what this beast will do to this sister? I'll stay behind to protect this sister's safety!"

  Qiao Nan looked at Jiang Chen in front of her with a dull expression, her eyes cold.

  Jiang Chen smiled and quickly changed the subject: "You won't really fall for her, will you? I don't think this sister is to your taste." Who says gossiping is a girl's nature? In fact, it proves that boys can be more gossipy than girls!

  Qiao Nan's expression remained unchanged as he said, "She is Gu Qing, and we will get married in the future." He didn't say maybe or perhaps, but just used the word "will", which already conveyed his determination.

  "Are you kidding me?!" Jiang Chen's eyes widened, pointing at Qiao Nanmu and stuttering: "You, you don't like her, yet you still want to marry her? Don't you have any shame?"

  Qiao Nan didn't bother with him anymore, gave him a cold glance and stopped talking.

  "You beast!" Jiang Chen was furious, pointing at Qiao Nanmu and scolding: "I've known you for so long and I always knew you were a beast, but I didn't think you'd be such a beast! Qiao Nanmu, you're too shameless, ahahahaha!"

  "Can't you be quieter?" Maybe heaven couldn't bear it anymore, I who was originally dozing off suddenly had the energy, and abruptly opened my eyes.

  Qiao Nan pulled up the curtains, only turning on one lamp. The warm yellow light was very soft and not dazzling at all. I stroked my aching forehead, saying weakly.

  Jiang Chen immediately calmed down, stared at me for three seconds, and then pounced over, scaring me into shrinking into the quilt.

  "Sister!" Jiang Chen pulled me into his arms and called out in a lingering and yearning tone.

  I stared at the boy in front of me who looked very demonic with wide eyes, memories rolled over in my mind, I was sure I didn't know him.

  Qiao Nanmu's face turned even darker, as if he was about to step forward and pull Jiang Chen away. Just as his foot lifted off the ground, I swiftly brushed aside Jiang Chen's hand. Qiao Nanmu halted in his tracks, but didn't take another step forward.

  "Who the hell are you calling sister?!"

  Jiang Chen was stunned, his face filled with incredulity. Qiao Nanmu, on the other hand, smiled and turned to him with a gaze full of interest.