Girl, you are being calculated!

The female doctor saw that Ling Hanchu's reaction was not fake, nor did she want to believe that this awe-inspiring man who seemed to make people feel good was the villain who beat her own woman, so she asked in a calm tone: "How long have you known your fiancée?" gone?"

"Three... years." In fact, although we have known each other for three years, the time we spend together is only three days at best.

"Three years? Have you been serving as a soldier outside for many years, and you don't know your fiancée's daily situation?" The female doctor thought of another reasonable reason for Ling Hanchu.

"Yes!" Ling Hanchu secretly wiped off his cold sweat.

Fortunately, in order not to attract attention, he took off his military rank and only wore a military uniform, otherwise the lie would be exposed at a glance.

"That's no wonder." The female doctor's face softened again, "After your girlfriend wakes up, you have to have a good talk with her. I suspect that she has suffered from domestic violence for a long time, so she is extremely weak now. She can't bear the cold and fever..."

"Domestic violence?"

Ling Hanchu didn't even hear the doctor's words, only the word "domestic violence" buzzed in his ears.

He suddenly remembered yesterday and Qiao Luoluo asked him nervously - you don't have domestic violence tendencies, do you?

Domestic violence!

She actually suffered from long-term domestic violence!

damn it!

No wonder she called his father Qiao Xiongfei.

No wonder she came to him before dawn and asked him to find someone to protect his brother!

He could not help but clenched his hands by his side, and the anger in his chest instantly ignited the entire grassland. It was a silent rage, like magma buried deep under a volcano, with a calm outer shell and a turbulent interior.

Even so, the female doctor also felt that the air pressure in the room dropped suddenly, making it so oppressive that people could not breathe.

Fortunately, the nurse came back after helping Qiao Luoluo who had given the good medicine. Ling Hanchu quickly grabbed her shoulders and let the weak woman lean in his arms.

"Thank you." Qiao Luoluo thanked the doctor.

"You're welcome," the doctor looked at her kindly, "Do you need to call the police? I have practiced medicine for so many years, and I have seen many domestic violence incidents. Blindly forbearance can only be exchanged for worse abuse. I hope you can consider calling the police."

"Thank you, but no need, I'm a stepmother, even if I call the police..." Qiao Luoluo lowered her head, "So, forget it..."

Usually, Qiao Luoluo would not reveal her private affairs to strangers, but because the nurse who changed her dressing in the treatment room just now secretly asked her if Ling Hanchu who was waiting outside scared her by beating her up like this one jump.

She has already caused Ling Hanchu a lot of trouble, but she doesn't want Ling Hanchu to be misunderstood as a bad man who beats his wife.

Hearing Qiao Luoluo say that she was a stepmother, the female doctor immediately understood.

It is difficult for an honest official to decide on housework. Even if he calls the police, as long as Qiao Luoluo is still unable to stand on his own, he still cannot escape the fate of being beaten.

"You should marry your little wife as soon as possible." After clearing up the misunderstanding, the doctor showed a kind smile to Ling Hanchu.

*

Walking out of the doctor's office, Ling Hanchu hugged Qiao Luoluo into his arms. Qiao Luoluo subconsciously hugged Ling Hanchu's neck, but objected, "I can still walk by myself."

"Hush! Don't talk! You are still very weak, let me take care of you!" Ling Hanchu pursed his lips tightly and held her tightly in his arms.

The two were so close that they could even clearly feel each other's breathing and smell the reassuring masculinity on his body. Qiao Luoluo blushed unapologetically and shyly hid her cheeks in Ling Hanchu's chest.

Holding the soft and fragrant body in his arms, Ling Hanchu's heartbeat accelerated obviously, and he felt very happy, but he couldn't suppress the deep guilt in his heart.

It's all his fault!

He should have found her earlier so that she wouldn't suffer for so long...

"Why don't you go home?" He carried her into the car. Although he asked her in a questioning tone, he had already made up his mind. No matter whether she agreed or not, he would never let her meet her domestic violence man again. home.

"Yeah." She shrank in the passenger seat and nodded meekly.

She can't go back!

Xing Jingxian already has such vicious thoughts towards her, if she goes back again, if she is not careful, her life will be ruined.

"But I have nowhere to go." There was bitterness in her thin voice.

"Yes! Of course!" He looked sideways at her and smiled slightly, "I'll go back to our home!"

His smile is gentle and bright, in such a small space, like the warm sun in winter, it is so warm and warm that it makes people want to cry.

Looking at that smile, Qiao Luoluo was slightly startled.

Just a smile made her feel really at ease from the inside out, trusting him, relying on him, believing what he said - no matter what, I have everything!

Could it be...is this the charm of soldiers?

Ling Hanchu's car drove all the way to the bustling area in the city center, and finally parked in the underground parking lot of a high-end boutique apartment.

"This is an apartment I bought when I first returned to L city. Because the location is very good, I will live here when I come to the city and it is not convenient to go home."

While Ling Hanchu gave a brief introduction, he carried Qiao Luoluo out of the car, took the elevator all the way up to the 26th floor with Qiao Luoluo in his arms, and opened the door to enter.

Qiao Luoluo glanced at it, the room was very clean, but it was empty, there was only a bed and simple toiletries, not even pots and pans, it seemed that Ling Hanchu hardly lived here.

"This place is very simple now, but it will be better when it becomes our home in the future!" He smiled warmly, and put her gently on the bed.

Shabby?

Qiao Luoluo looked down.

In a place like l city where land is very expensive, maybe even if she worked hard all her life, she would not be able to buy the smallest apartment in such a prime location, but he called it crude.

Maybe, this is the gap between her and him, they... can they really do it?

He took care of her to lie down, pulled a blanket to cover her, and gently stroked her soft long hair, "Do you want to eat something? You must be hungry after running all morning?"

Qiao Luoluo shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

"Eat even if you're not hungry," he insisted, "I ordered takeaway, what would you like to eat?"

"Everything is fine." She lowered her eyes meekly again.

"Lolo..." He sighed helplessly, "In front of me, you don't need to arm yourself, you can express your opinions freely, you can be willful, and you can make any request... I will treat you well and pamper you , let you be the truest self!"

"The porridge is ready, I want to drink porridge." Qiao Luoluo could only say something casually.

Seeing her reluctance, Ling Hanchu pinched his eyebrows feebly.

He could see that she had used the castle to freeze her heart tightly, and the gate of that castle could not be opened with just a few words of his.