On the wedding night, the disabled husband stood up

Chapter 95 The Third Master Washes His Wife's Feet

The doctor standing next to him lowered his head and trembled. Seeing Qin Lan's pale and terrifying face, he hurriedly added.

"Ma'am, Third Miss didn't hurt her eyes, but just hurt her skin texture. It may take some time to get rid of the scar..."

"Get out of here too!" Tang Yarong clenched her fists tightly, staring at her with murderous eyes.

People were so frightened that they left quickly, Qin Lan knew very well that the doctor's words were the same for the past two days.

Tang Yarong's beautiful appearance became like this, all because of that little bitch Tang Wan.

Covering her face, she roared again in pain: "Tang Wan, I'm going to kill you..."

The room was filled with Tang Yarong's roar, full of hostility and pain.

Tang Wan fell into a drowsy sleep for most of the day, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Zhiang.

He was sitting quietly on the opposite sofa, flipping through the documents in his hand.

Tang Wan looked at him calmly, the person in front of him was like a painting.

Perfectly proportioned figure, incomparably handsome face, even the fingers are so slender and beautiful.

How many women dream of having such a husband.

Lu Zhiang glanced over, took the document and then slowly put it down: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah!" Tang Wan nodded and sat up.

Lu Zhiang came over in a wheelchair, raised his hand and flicked her forehead hard.

"Ah, it hurts so much!" Tang Wan pouted while covering her forehead that had been hit.

"Uncle, what are you doing, I'm a patient."

"You still know it hurts?" Lu Zhiang came to settle accounts with her after Qiuhou.

Knowing that what happened to him this time made him angry, he was going crazy when he saw her hurt.

"I'm sorry!" Tang Wan looked at him eagerly with puffed cheeks, like a poor little rabbit.

This character can be switched freely, Lu Zhiang did not forget that when she went to save her mother, she was like a leopard going crazy and eating people.

Originally, he still had a lot of lessons to reprimand, but he couldn't bear to see her like this.

"You are not allowed to act without authorization in the future. You must discuss with me if you have anything to do, you know?"

Faced with Lu Zhiang's scolding, Tang Wan quickly raised her finger and swore: "I understand, uncle, I will always listen to you from now on."

Lu Zhiang took a deep breath, the third master who called the wind and rain had nothing to do with her.

Pressing her on the bed, the wound on her head is still not healed, jumping around like a monkey.

"Ma'am, it's time to make medicine." The servant came in with a medicine bath.

Tang Wan injured her foot when she ran away with her mother. The doctor specially prepared a medicine bag to soak her foot.

This medicine was written by Tang Wan himself and handed over to the doctor for preparation.

The servant picked up her foot and was about to put it into the medicine tray when he accidentally touched the bruise on her ankle.

"Ah!" Tang Wan whispered in pain, "It hurts so much."

Lu Zhiang's eyes sank for a moment and he looked at the servant who was serving him. The servant's hand trembled in shock from the third master's stare, which made Tang Wan even more painful.

How can this clumsy waiter, this thing can't be done well.

"Get out of the way!" He ordered his servants to leave, took off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves.

Leaning down and gently putting her feet into the water, Tang Wan didn't expect the third master to wash her feet.

She subconsciously retracted her foot, Lu Zhiang grabbed her ankle: "Is the water too hot?"

Lu Zhiang's movements are so gentle, the all-powerful man has such a gentle side.

At this time, Jiang Han came to the villa with flowers and fruits in his arms.

As soon as he reached the door of the room, Jiang Cheng stopped him: "Master Jiang, my third master is busy!"

"What are you busy with? I'm here to visit." Jiang Han just pushed open the door and swaggered in.

Looking up, he saw Lu Zhiang was washing his wife's feet, he was so shocked that the flower basket in his hand dropped.

His eyes widened in horror, his expression horrified as if he had watched a horror movie.

"I'll go!" Jiang Han stood there for a long time and said two words, and quickly took out his mobile phone and started to secretly take pictures.

This kind of scene is definitely a long time to see, it must be photographed as a permanent souvenir, and it is estimated that you will laugh once you look back.

(End of this chapter)