After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 22
Dongyang Hospital
A private hospital invested and built by the Mu family, one of the four major families.

In the presidential ward, Zhao Yahe's face was wrapped in gauze, only a pair of eyes, nose and mouth were exposed.

Not only that, but there are obvious pinch marks on her neck, and the bruises are very serious, and it can be seen that the hands were heavy.

She sat slumped and put on her clothes, her eyes were full of cold eyes.

It must be the trick of that little bitch, otherwise how could she be scratched by the cat! !

And that cat, when she catches it, she must chop it up.

Zhao Yahe gripped the bed sheet fiercely, gnashing her teeth, she wished she could tear Xie Qinghuan apart.

Zhao Yahe carefully touched her face, she didn't dare to look in the mirror at all now, and she didn't dare to let Xie Qingfeng see her, for fear that her current appearance would scare him.

"Knock, knock, knock—" the knock on the door was a little casual.

"Come in."

Zhao Yahe shouted irritably, she is very impatient now.

It was also because he knew that Xie Qingfeng would not come to see her at this time, so he dared to be so undisguised.

A beautiful figure walked in, holding a large bouquet of fresh, gorgeous, and delicate flowers in his hands.

Zhao Yahe raised her head, her eyes cracked, "Xie Qinghuan, why is it you!!"

He said a little emotionally, "Get out of here, you are not welcome here."

"Tsk tsk, don't be so excited, be careful that you will break your body with anger."

Xie Qinghuan smiled lightly, not paying attention to her at all, and put the flowers on the table by herself.

"I came here specially to visit you, and I brought you a bouquet of your favorite flowers, don't be so ungrateful."

As he spoke, he took out a flower and handed it to her, "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Zhao Yahe took a closer look, and it turned out to be a pink rose flower.

She turned pale in shock, and knocked out the flowers in Xie Qinghuan's hand as she stepped back, "Go away, take the flowers away for me!!"

It's that bitch's favorite flower.

She doesn't want to see this flower
She doesn't want to.

Zhao Yahe stepped back while shaking her hands in the air, trying to prevent Hua from approaching.

Xie Qinghuan smiled lightly, put the flower under her nose and sniffed it, "Why don't you like such a beautiful and fragrant flower? Or are you afraid of it?"

"Stay away from me." Zhao Yahe couldn't listen to anything, kept muttering in his mouth, his eyes wandered, as if he had fallen into some kind of bewilderment.

"That's right. If it's so beautiful, people like you don't deserve to appreciate it."

Xie Qinghuan talked to herself, her face turned cold after she finished speaking, and the curvature of her lips disappeared, only a slight sarcasm.

She put the flowers in the vase.

Patted the stains on his hands, looked at Zhao Yahe, "I heard that Mrs. Xie's face was scratched by a cat, so I came here to make sure."

"Look at how pitiful our Mrs. Xie is." Xie Qinghuan grabbed Zhao Yahe's hands, and then looked at her face carefully.

She poked it with her hand, and after confirming the authenticity, she sighed: "So it's all true!!"

"Ah, you little bitch, let me go!!"

The stinging pain on her face brought Zhao Yahe back to her senses, she glared and brows furiously, her eyes were almost bursting with anger.

But Xie Qinghuan often exercises and has great strength. Naturally, a pampered lady like her can't break free.

Xie Qinghuan didn't take it seriously, she raised the corners of her lips evilly, and whispered close to her ear: "Mrs. Xie has been hospitalized for so long, she probably hasn't looked in the mirror yet?!"

Seemingly guessing what she was going to do, Zhao Yahe looked terrified, her pupils dilated, and she struggled to back away.

"No, I don't want to look in the mirror, let go, let me go!!"

"How can I do that? Don't worry. Considering that you don't have a mirror here, I specially bought one from the store." She said "I'm very caring".

Xie Qinghuan couldn't make her wish, and calmly took out a five or six-inch desktop mirror from her handbag.

The mirror is very new, it can be seen that it has just been bought.

She put the mirror on the table, then clamped Zhao Yahe's two hands with one hand, and put her head in front of the mirror with one hand.

Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Madam Xie, please appreciate your face."

Xie Qinghuan pushed hard, and in the next second a face wrapped in bandages appeared in the mirror.

"Ahhh-"

Looking at the embarrassed and ugly self in the mirror, Zhao Yahe couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out in a broken voice.

This face is definitely not hers, absolutely not! !
Her face is so pretty, Qingfeng likes her face the most, it can't be that ghostly look.

Zhao Yahe didn't believe that the person in the mirror was herself, to be precise, she didn't dare to admit it.

She kept waving her arms, trying to smash the mirror.

But Naihe couldn't reach it, and instead let that face enter the country again and again.

"This is not my face, this is not my face, no!!" She murmured, constantly giving herself psychological hints.

Xie Qinghuan just didn't like her, she let go of the hands that bound her, and gently smoothed the hair on her forehead.

"Mrs. Xie, don't deceive yourself, this is your face, the real face."

"Ahhhh—" Zhao Yahe couldn't help but yelled in a broken voice.

The wailing sound echoed throughout the ward. It was strange that no one came to check on the situation due to such a big commotion.

There is no need to doubt, because Xie Qinghuan has already taken care of it, no one will come over, and there are her people at the door, no one will want to barge in.

Suddenly, taking advantage of Xie Qinghuan's inattention, Zhao Yahe swept the mirror to the ground.

"Kangdang—" The mirror shattered into several pieces.

Zhao Yahe laughed out loud, a little crazy, "Hahaha, the mirror is broken, you can't do anything to me."

Compared to her excitement, Xie Qinghuan was very calm, just glanced at the broken mirror on the ground, casually said with a smile:
"It's okay, I know you like to smash things, so I bought a few extra dollars on purpose."

As he spoke, he reached into his handbag.

Looking at Xie Qinghuan's calm expression, Zhao Yahe's gaze closely followed her hand, her heart shrank slightly, heaved up and down, and beat a little fast.

She swallowed involuntarily.

Just when she was getting nervous, Xie Qinghuan exclaimed in the next second, "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't think I bought it later."

"Because I don't think you're worth the money for so many mirrors, and it's a waste to buy them."

"You..." Zhao Yahe's heart was fluttered by her, and her whole body followed her like a puppet on a string.

She was so angry that she only dared to stare at her viciously.

Xie Qinghuan seriously admired her embarrassment, and said in a mocking tone: "Tsk tsk, that black cat is a great contributor, it actually made me lucky to see our Madam Xie like this."

"Don't worry, if I find that cat, I will reward it well."

After finishing speaking, Xie Qinghuan gave Zhao Yahe a disdainful look, ignored her anger, put on her sunglasses domineeringly, opened the door with her handbag and walked out.

(End of this chapter)