My husband is a wife

Chapter 118 Don't Escape From Me

In less than 5 minutes, the sweaty doctor rushed over with a medicine box.

Zhan Beichen grabbed his skirt with one hand, his bloodthirsty eyes revealed a hint of cruelty, and his voice was even more dangerous: "She doesn't recognize me."

The doctor was so frightened by his terrifying expression that his legs became weak, and he hurriedly said: "Miss Qin rolled down the stairs and hit her head, there was blood in it, which squeezed the memory nerve, that's why she doesn't remember the young master for the time being, as long as the blood goes away Now, she can recover her memory."

"When will the congestion go away?" Zhan Beichen's eyes became darker.

"This..." The doctor stared at him fiercely, almost lost his mind, and said in horror, "This depends on Miss Qin's fortune. If she can maintain a cheerful and happy mood, she may dissipate soon..."

"So, you have nothing to do, right?" Zhan Beichen stared at him fiercely with beast-like eyes.

"I can prescribe some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for her, maybe it will help..." the doctor said tremblingly.

"Quack doctor, get out." Zhan Beichen waved his hand.

The doctor almost fell to the ground, and hurried out with the medicine box.

Zhan Beichen squinted his sharp eagle eyes, and slowly approached the bed, looking at the little woman who was hiding from him in horror, his mood reached freezing point.

"Don't come here..." Qin Wushuang screamed, then shrank into the quilt, hid inside, shivering.

She was actually afraid that he would be like this. It seemed that she had really forgotten him. If she hadn't lost her memory, she would probably have jumped up and had a sword fight with him.

I suddenly felt very uncomfortable in my heart.

Zhan Beichen grabbed the quilt and lifted it vigorously. Seeing her exposed, he wanted to run again. Then he stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and pulled her forcefully in front of him. He warned in a low and cold voice: "Whoever you are, Is it true or is it a lie, remember, you are my woman, you are not allowed to escape from me."

"Ah... scoundrel... what are you doing... let me go..." Qin Wushuang struggled for a while, her body suddenly trembled violently, she bit her lower lip, her face was pale, she put her hands on her head, and said in pain: " Ah...it hurts...my head hurts..."

Seeing her suddenly screaming in pain, Zhan Beichen's heart tightened suddenly, then he let go of his hand, quickly picked up the medicine on the bedside table, reached out and lifted her chin, and stuffed the medicine into her mouth.

The water rushed the medicine in his mouth down his throat, and Qin Wushuang's frown gradually relaxed, but his nerves were still tense, afraid that he, a bastard, would not give up.

As soon as Zhan Beichen let go of her hand, she immediately rolled to the farthest place, staring at him defensively, her face full of grievances, her clear and bright eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, and she would lose the rhythm of tears at any moment.

Seeing her avoiding him like a beast from a flood, Zhan Beichen felt even more uncomfortable. He clenched his fists hard, with a livid handsome face, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Qin Wushuang shook his head, and then nodded again. The aggrieved and pitiful expression was so fragile that it made people want to bully her severely.

"Does it hurt or not?" This plausible answer made the man irritable.

"You are so fierce..." Qin Wushuang pursed his mouth in grievance, tears rolled in his eyes, and he wanted to cry.

She had never shown such a small woman's side in front of him, Zhan Beichen stared at her fiercely, and suddenly found that the anger in his heart was full, and he couldn't express it.

Seems to have changed since she woke up after falling down the stairs.

(End of this chapter)