Wei Xiaoqing frowned, looking puzzled. "Zhou Xuan, your hand is so strange. It's like a cold popsicle. I can feel the cold, but the coolness it brings is also very comforting. Hmm, I was just channeling my icy energy, but since my left hand is directly in contact with it, the effect is undoubtedly optimal." As soon as Wei Xiaoqing said this, she immediately withdrew her hand. At this point, there was no need for him to channel his energy to improve her recovery; what Wei Xiaoqing needed now was nutrition!
Zhou Xuan called out to the outside of the room, "Auntie!"
Jiang Rong quickly went into the room. In just a short while, when she saw her daughter again, she was amazed to see that her face had regained its color and her complexion was much better.
"Mom, I'm hungry, so hungry!"
"Okay, okay, I'll make you some porridge right away!"
Jiang Rong was delighted to see her daughter begging for food when she cried out that she was hungry, and quickly went downstairs.
Zhou Xuan gently patted Wei Xiaoqing's shoulder and said, "You should rest more. I'll come see you again in a couple of days!"
As he reached the door, he saw Wei Xiaoqing still biting her lip and staring at him. He smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoqing, you need to get better soon. You're too thin to be a bridesmaid; you're not pretty. Hurry up and become the beautiful Xiaoqing you used to be!"
Wei Xiaoqing bit her lip and smiled faintly. Zhou Xuan waved his hand, turned around and went downstairs. Only after Zhou Xuan's figure disappeared outside the door did Wei Xiaoqing's tears suddenly fall again!
Loving someone feels so heartbreaking, so painful, so helpless!
Zhou Xuan went into the living room, while Jiang Rong went to the kitchen to cook porridge for her daughter. Only Wei Xiao, Yu, and Fu Ying were in the living room.
Zhou Xuan was about to talk to Wei Xiaoyu about going back when he noticed that her usually neat military uniform was now somewhat wrinkled, with torn collar and sleeves, and her hair was disheveled. Her left eye had a bruise, as if she had been in a fight.
Zhou Xuan was taken aback, and quickly looked at Fu Ying again. Fu Ying's appearance was not much better; her hair, which had been tied up, was now loose, and there were no obvious injuries on her face. However, there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her left sleeve was torn in a large gash.
Zhou Xuan's anger flared up instantly!
He took off his coat and draped it over Fu Ying, then coldly said to Wei Xiaoyu, "Miss Wei, what do you mean? If you want to do something, just do it to me, don't go around taking it out on my family."
Wei Xiaoyu chuckled coldly. "Your family? What family is she to you? Heh heh, facing you. If I were facing her, could you stand it?"
Can't stand it? Maybe you can't stand it, but you can't stand the methods I use on you. I can kill you without even lifting a finger!
Zhou Xuan cursed inwardly. Wei Xiaoyu was also a beautiful girl, and he didn't care what she did to him, but he just couldn't stand her hitting Fu Ying. That was absolutely intolerable!
"Who is she to me? She's my girlfriend, now my fiancée, and in a few days she'll be my wife. I'll take care of my wife. Wei Xiaoyu, I'm warning you, don't piss me off!" Zhou Xuan's sudden outburst of anger stunned both Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying!
They had never seen the usually kind and gentle Zhou Xuan so angry before. But Fu Ying immediately understood. Zhou Xuan was angry because of her!
Wei Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Oh, so you're going to be furious for a woman? Not bad, I want to teach her a lesson. And you, I can't stand unfaithful men the most. What have you done to my sister? You dare to do it but not to admit it. Just for that, I'll make you pay. Now make things clear. Tell me, how are you going to take responsibility for my sister?"
Then he sneered, "If anything happens to my sister, I guarantee I'll find you no matter where you are, and make sure you wish you were dead!"
Zhou Xuan's anger was truly uncontrollable. This Wei Xiaoyu was too unreasonable. Did she think that just because she held a high position and had great power, she could be so unreasonable?
"Whether it's clear or not, there's no clear answer. Your sister, Xiaoqing, I've never wronged her, nor have I ever done anything to her. While I, Zhou, may not be a great hero, my actions and words are always based on principle. Tell me, what have I done that I wouldn't admit?" To find out what happens next, please visit [website address]. More chapters available. Support the author and read the original version!
Volume 1, Chapter 132: The Money-Making Plan
Yu glanced at the furious Zhou Shang and chuckled coldly. "If you dare to act and take responsibility, my sister certainly wouldn't say anything to your face, but these past two days, when she was delirious with fever, she was talking about you the whole time. Do I really need to spell things out for her?"
Zhou Xuan was also furious, so how could he have imagined that he had done anything wrong to Wei Xiaoqing? He had never done anything wrong, he was upright and honest, so what was there to be ashamed of?
Of course, aside from scum like Ito and Fang Zhicheng and Fang Zhiguo, they also deserved their fate. They did wrong, so naturally they would have to pay the price.
Fu Ying pulled Zhou Xuan aside and stood in front of him, saying to Wei Xiaoyu, "If you want to fight, come at me!"
Just as things were getting out of hand, Wei Xiaoqing's angry and anxious voice came from the stairs: "What are you doing? Do you want me to die right now?"
The three of them looked up and saw Wei Xiaoqing standing shakily on the stairs, holding onto the handrail, staring at them, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath.
Wei Xiaoyu finally shut up, and unusually, she walked over and helped her up, saying softly, "You," why did you get down? Go back to lie down!
Wei Xiaoqing said stubbornly, "I'll go sit in the living room for a while!"
When the two sisters entered the living room and Wei Xiaoqing sat down on the sofa, Zhou Xuan's anger vanished without a trace. He turned around, took Fu Ying's hand, and said, "Yingying, let's go back."
Although Wei Xiaoyu was angry, she still instructed the orderly at the gate to drive her car to take Zhou Xuan and the others back.
Zhou Xuan didn't refuse. In fact, without Wei Xiaoyu's people to take them, they wouldn't have been able to leave, as they were inside the military region. However, once outside the military region, Zhou Xuan insisted on getting out of the car, letting the orderly go back on his own, and then hailed a taxi.
In the car, Zhou Xuan took Fu Ying's hand and carefully looked at her face and body, asking, "Yingying, are you hurt? That girl is a soldier, and that's what she's trained for. Why did you fight with her?"
Fu Ying smiled faintly, "It's alright, I didn't get any benefits, but neither did she!" She paused, then added, "However, this Wei Xiaoyu is truly extraordinary; her skills are remarkable. It's surprising that someone with such a delicate appearance could develop such ruthless skills!"
Zhou Xuan, of course, didn't care how powerful Wei Xiaoyu was. He only cared about Fu Ying, and snorted, "Yingying, you're not allowed to fight with those two again next time. I just can't stand that woman!"
“It’s not a fight!” Fu Ying smiled and said, “She knows I’ve practiced martial arts, which is why she came to me. Don’t let her fierce appearance fool you; I know she won’t just pick on an ordinary person. And don’t worry, even if it were a fight, I wouldn’t lose to her!”
Zhou Xuan angrily shoved her hand away and said, "Why are you so disobedient? If you keep doing this, I'll have my mom lock you up at home every day and not let you step out the door. Do you understand the three obediences and four virtues?"
Fu Ying smiled and said softly, "Okay, whatever you say, I'll listen to whatever you say."
The driver in front couldn't stand it anymore. Although he didn't turn around, he muttered, "Sir, the world isn't what it used to be. My wife is so unattractive, she's got me completely under her thumb. Your wife is like a fairy, how can you be so ungrateful? If it were me, I'd worship her."
The driver spoke softly, as if unintentionally, but Zhou Xuan and Fu Ying both heard it. They couldn't help but smile at each other. Fu Ying reached out and tidied her disheveled hair, turning her head to look out the car window with a lovely smile on her face.
Back home, Jin Songmei was anxiously waiting for them. As soon as she saw them, she quickly asked, "What happened? Son, did you get into any trouble?"
"It's nothing, I just chatted with Xiaoqing for a while and then came back!" Fu Ying quickly replied, then changed the subject, "Mom, let's go to where Xiaoying has her class this afternoon, wait for her to finish class, and then go shopping together?"
Hearing Fu Ying sweetly call out "Mom," Jin Xiumei couldn't stop smiling and kept nodding.
Zhou Xuan went to Zhou Zhang's antique shop alone in the afternoon. He went out to run errands and didn't come back. Zhou Tao and his son Zhou Cangsong were chatting with Lao Wu. Zeng Qiang and Chen Shuhua, the two shop assistants, were watching the shop. It wasn't officially open for business yet, and there weren't many customers.
Old Wu has also acquired two or three small trinkets worth a few hundred yuan in the past two days, which he has displayed in the counter.
Zhou Xuan tested it with ice energy and confirmed it was genuine. Zeng Qiang also mentioned the price Lao Wu paid for it, which was even lower than Zhou Xuan's estimate. It seems Lao Wu is indeed a skilled trader.