MTL - The Top Translator Alpha and Her Elite Queen Are Subject To-Chapter 191 Just pay for the big dog

Shen Wanqing's cheeks were covered with tears, and she was still pulling the sheet on her body to cover herself, as if she was afraid of being seen by her.

They used to be very close, but now, it is a relationship that needs to be avoided. This thought makes Lu Zhixia inexplicably uncomfortable.

Shen Wanqing had an obvious mark on the left cheek and a scratch on the right cheek, which Lu Zhixia directly understood as the injury from a fight tonight.

Standing by the bed, she was also a little embarrassed, after all, she just misunderstood Shen Wanqing.

Yan Fanghua came in at this time and saw Shen Wanqing huddled under the sheets, looking pitiful.

Lu Zhixia stood by the side as if she was stupid. She wiped away her tears. She wanted to hit the child twice, but when she saw that the child had a new injury on her face, she couldn't bear it, so she scolded: "Don't tell me if you fight at night What are you doing in my bedroom instead of treating the wound when you come back?"

Yan Fanghua pushed the man out: "You simply wash it, and I will treat your wound."

Lu Zhixia bowed his head and left. Yan Fanghua returned to the master bedroom and asked softly, "Are you all right? Has she messed up? I'll talk about her later."

Shen Wanqing shook her head, and Yan Fanghua helped her to lie down again: "You can only sleep like this tonight, the wound on your back really needs to be nourished, and the top physique can't stand such a toss."

Yan Fanghua took out a tissue, wiped away Shen Wanqing's tears, and said distressedly, "Thank you, Wanqing."

She closed the door and went out. Shen Wanqing was lying on the bed, her whole body was in pain, so she could only nest there.

Yan Fanghua treated Lu Zhixia's wound, and when she learned that she had misunderstood Shen Wanqing, she said angrily, "You are still impatient. How old am I, can I still be made to cry? See how badly she is hurt, Shen Wanqing." That old man at home is really necrotic."

Lu Zhixia lowered her head and said nothing, occasionally glanced to the side from the corner of her eye.

After processing, it was already midnight.

When Lu Zhixia went back to the room, Yan Fanghua was afraid that she would disturb Shen Wanqing by falling asleep, so she simply hugged the quilt and went to the study to lay the floor. The floor heat did not feel cold.

After a whole night of tossing, Lu Zhixia was lying on the bed, her body still in a state of excitement.

She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She closed her eyes and frowned. After lying down for a long time, she sat up upset and stared at Hu Pochuan beside the bed: "Why do you always follow me, go back to your own home."

"Because you need me." Hu Pochuan was still smiling, Lu Zhixia pushed her angrily, but Hu Pochuan didn't fight back, Lu Zhixia roared in a low voice: "Get out! How many times do I have to say it before you can understand?"

"Don't get angry, go to rest early." Hu Pochuan leaned beside her, closed her eyes, and ignored her.

Lu Zhixia sat by the bed for a while, then she got up and tiptoed to her mother's bedroom.

When her mother was not there, Shen Wanqing was lying on the bed, covered with a sheet, motionless.

At dawn, the bedroom was eerily quiet.

Lu Zhixia held his breath, and slowly lifted up the quilt, there were large bruises, dripping with blood.

Shen Wanqing's injury was more serious than she expected, and Lu Zhixia's eyes and face were gloomy like before a storm.

She went to the balcony, moved out the idle electric heater, adjusted the temperature and placed it next to the bed.

This night, Shen Wanqing was really tired and fell asleep for a while.

Later, she woke up from the pain of the wound, and her brother's mouth was pressed tightly, so she hated the matter of her brother a little bit.

The window was brightly lit, and the room was warm. Shen Wanqing was lamenting that the heating was good, and caught a glimpse of the electric heater next to him.

She struggled to sit up, staring at the black electric heater in a daze, Yan Fanghua gently opened the door and said with a smile, "Are you awake? How did you sleep?"

Yan Fanghua told her in a low voice that the electric heater was pushed in by Lu Zhixia. Shen Wanqing raised her smile and said to Yan Fanghua, "You're so useless, do you feel happy with this little thing?"

Indeed, Shen Wanqing was seldom taken care of by others, and his family members were helpless, needless to say relatives, and the few friends he had were not around.

The breakfast time was staggered. After Zhang Ma finished eating, she took Mi Xiu down for a walk.

Lu Zhixia slept late and was still sleeping at the moment. When Shen Wanqing was eating breakfast in her nightgown, she came out dazed and staring.

Shen Wanqing greeted with a smile: "Morning."

Lu Zhixia yawned halfway, instead of being cold and silent like before, she said good morning and went to the bathroom.

"She's just awkward, don't worry about her, she'll get better on her own." Yan Fanghua sat next to Shen Wanqing, added some porridge for her, and took advantage of the opportunity to serve a bowl for Lu Zhixia as well.

After a while, Lu Zhixia's hair stubble came out. Her short hair was easy to wash, and she rubbed it twice a day.

At the breakfast table, most of the time, it was Yan Fanghua and Shen Wanqing who were talking.

Of course, the topic of last night's farce in the litchi cemetery is now hot on the Internet. The damage to the reputation of the last big wedding has not been repaired, and the digging of the grave in the middle of the night has made everyone laugh.

In a fit of anger, Shen Yutang fell ill again, and someone photographed the doctor visiting him.

Some people applauded one after another, saying that Shen Yutang has been strong and domineering for too long, and someone should take care of him.

There are also people who feel sorry for him, the wind and rain are dying, his son is dead, and I heard that his wife is gone, Shen Wanqing has severed ties with him, and he is afraid that he will die alone in the future.

Of course, more people read the jokes. The gossip news about wealthy families is what people talk about after dinner. Anyone can comment freely on the Internet.

Naturally, there were also some people who were overly enthusiastic and posted comments on Shen Wanqing and Lu Zhixia's Weibo, saying everything.

But they are not in the mood to read Weibo, so netizens seem to be more worried than they are.

When Mama Zhang came back, she had already heard Mi Xiu's cry before anyone came in.

It barked, barked, rushed in, and indeed ran to Lu Zhixia. Zhang Ma and Yan Fanghua talked about today's weather and what they saw when they went out.

On the dining table, only Lu Zhixia and Shen Wanqing were left, and a dog at their feet.

Shen Wan finished eating early in the morning and sat there without moving.

After Lu Zhixia finished eating, she looked up, and sure enough, Shen Wanqing was looking at her.

Her eyes are always warm, full of smile and starlight, Lu Zhixia stared at her job, cleared her throat and said: "I misunderstood you last night, I'm sorry." , unless she did it on purpose.

"It's okay." Shen Wanqing smiled.

The table fell into silence again, and the air around Lu Zhixia became thinner. She was a little embarrassed and wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

Shen Wanqing didn't seem to feel any embarrassment, so she sat across from her and looked at her openly.

She held back for a long time and said, "Does your back still hurt?"

Shen Wanqing groaned and said, "It hurts."

She didn't try to be brave, but she wasn't weak either, and said, "But it's okay, everything will pass, how are you?"

Lu Zhixia shook her head and said it was okay, Shen Wanqing praised her, saying she was powerful and handsome last night.

She lowered her head, her cheeks were a little hot, and she uncomfortably changed the subject and scolded her: "You should have told me directly yesterday that if I had gone earlier, you would not have been hurt so badly."

She spoke angrily, as if she was angry, Shen Wanqing hummed, and said in a soft voice: "You are right, I will tell you next time, I feel very relieved that you can go with me, last night Thank you very much."

The relationship between them has indeed begun to change, mainly because Shen Wanqing has completely changed. She is generous, direct, and completely sincere. She will show weakness, express herself, and praise her... When Lu Zhixia hid in the bathroom, the person in the mirror, apart from the scars, also had red cheeks.

The heart can't lie, she was a little happy, even a little bit of anticipation, until seeing the Amber River in the mirror, Lu Zhixia's face darkened.

Today is a work day, Shen Wanqing is at home, with a back injury, explaining the situation to the company.

She was supposed to go to the company for a meeting with Lu Zhixia, what she meant was that she hoped to change the location, such as at home.

Seeing them closing the door of the second bedroom, Yan Fanghua could only temporarily suppress the idea of ​​taking Lu Zhixia to see a doctor.

But she called Jiang Zhiyi in private, after all, she wanted to bother him and ask about the schedule.

Jiang Zhiyi was very quick, with a calm tone: "You can come anytime, but I'm always full, so how do you look at it, it might be a little later, as long as you don't mind."

Yan Fanghua checked Jiang Zhiyi privately

, I know that she is very good, and her expert number is difficult to obtain, which also shows that she is indeed a good doctor,