I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 94 You Don't Help Me Knead

The girl looked up at him, her eyes were slowly turning red, but she still bit her lower lip stubbornly, she didn't let out a sound of crying, she just shed tears silently.

Huo Sicheng was stunned.

Baijiu loses his temper every time he cries, and it is rare for him to shed tears silently like now.

Huo Sicheng walked over and raised his hand to help the girl wipe away the tears.

Baijiu turned his face away, sucked his sore nose, pinched the back of his left hand with his right hand hidden behind his back, and it was bruised and purple.

The man's expression was even more unpredictable, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Wine?"

Baijiu raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, but remained silent.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room gradually condensed into ice.

At this time, the girl suddenly walked to the closet, took out all her clothes from inside, looked back at the man standing there motionless, and put them back again.

He turned to pick up the quilt and pillows on the ground, but instead of throwing them on the bed, he carried them outside.

"Where are you going?" The man finally couldn't help but ask.

The girl didn't speak, her figure froze for half a second, she turned on her toes, turned back and put the quilt and pillow on the suitcase she brought out from Bai's house, and walked past the man without looking sideways while pushing the suitcase.

"Wine..."

Huo Sicheng reached out to grab the girl's wrist, Baijiu dodged to the side, and accidentally bumped into a shelf beside him.

"Jiujiu." Huo Sicheng's complexion changed, and he pulled him into his arms regardless of the girl's resistance, "Let me see."

Baijiu covered the back of his painful head, buried his face in the man's arms, and sobbed softly: "It hurts..."

Huo Sicheng hugged the girl tightly, and took over from the girl to rub the place where she had been pressing.

"It hurts, it hurts." The girl yelled repeatedly, clutching his clothes tightly.

Huo Sicheng gently rubbed the back of the girl's painful head with one hand, and patted the girl's back clumsily with the other hand.

But the girl kept crying out for pain, her voice was soft and aggrieved.

Huo Sicheng felt that his subordinates had indeed touched a bulging bag, his face sank immediately, he immediately picked up the girl horizontally, and strode out of the room.

"Call Song Heting here." Once downstairs, Huo Sicheng ordered Zuo You.

Zuo You thought it was the young master who fell ill again, so he hurriedly responded and went to find Song Heting.

Uncle Zheng was also worried that after the young master came back, his wife would quarrel with the young master, so he stayed in the living room and did not leave.

Seeing the young master coming down with his wife in his arms, his eyelids twitched.

No way?
The young master hit his wife?

Uncle Zheng stepped forward and couldn't help asking, "Master, what's wrong with Madam?"

Huo Sicheng hugged the girl and sat on the sofa, frowning, almost regretting: "I hit my head."

Uncle Zheng: "..."

It was the first time that Uncle Zheng had seen his young master show such an expression after staying in the Huo family for decades.

Uncle Zheng looked calmly at the girl who was huddled in the man's arms and refused to show her face. He lowered the glint in his eyes and asked with a kind smile, "Have you got a long bag?"

Huo Sicheng pushed aside the girl's hair and looked at it, a small swollen bump appeared in front of his eyes: "Yes."

"It hurts..." the girl kicked her feet pettishly, "You don't even rub it for me."

Uncle Zheng: "..."

This little lady.

He really knows how to handle his young master's emotions more and more.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"Master, poached eggs can reduce swelling." Uncle Zheng saw the truth without saying anything, and only suggested one sentence.

"Go cook."

Uncle Zheng responded with a smile, turned around and ordered the kitchen to cook eggs, and by the way, asked someone to stew the young master's stomach-nourishing soup.

　#Ah ah ah! !I must imprison Jiujiu! #
　　
　
(End of this chapter)