Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 192 Tingling
After listening to the doctor's words, Lan Chenze's colic heart finally felt relieved for a moment, his face calmed down a little, but his whole body was still tense.

He looked tenderly at Song Shixia's uncleaned face and hair, and said, "Can she take a bath now? She likes to be clean, and I want to give her a bath."

Seeing such a gentle boss, the doctor was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "You can scrub, but you can't take a bath or shower."

"En." Lan Chenze comforted himself, nodded and waved to the doctor.

The doctor lowered his head slightly, turned around and backed out.

Junxuan has been silent since he entered the ward. He carefully wiped Song Shixia's swollen face with iodine.

He wiped it lightly, and took another breath.

As if Song Shixia wouldn't feel pain like this, her heart was full of pity.

Lan Chenze raised his eyes, and suddenly saw tears glistening in the little boy's eyes, but stubbornly refused to drop them, but the eyes behind the tears hid the light of hatred.

His heart suddenly suffocated.

Lan Chenze gently hugged Junxuan into his arms, patted his head and said: "Junxuan don't think about some things, Dad will take care of them, okay?"

After being silent for a while, Junxuan quickly hugged Lan Chenze back and rubbed against his arms, nodded and hummed, with sobs in his voice.

Lan Chenze took a deep breath and said softly: "Go and see if Aunt Zhen's medicine is ready, I'll wash it for your mother."

"Okay." Junxuan glanced at the unconscious Song Shixia, turned around and walked outside, not forgetting to close the door intimately.

Lan Chenze slowed down the warm water in the bathtub, and adjusted the indoor air conditioner to a suitable temperature.

Then he turned around and carried Song Shixia into the bathroom, and gently placed her on the soft cushion.

When he took off Song Shixia's hospital gown, the pinch marks all over his body, and the bruises hurt his eyes.

With trembling hands, he carefully stroked the scars that even a man could not bear, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

There was a frightening and cold light in his eyes, like hell Satan, who would suffocate to death just by looking at it.

He resisted the urge to tear those people into pieces immediately, and gently and reverently scrubbed every inch of Song Shixia's body.

It wasn't until he quickly and lightly applied the pain-removing and scar-removing medicine to Song Shixia's scar that he felt a little better.

Lan Chenze threw the hospital gown into the trash can, and changed Song Shixia into soft pajamas.

He wanted her to wake up feeling the warmth and love of home, not the smell of hospital disinfectant.

Hillside Villa.

"Master Yan, Young Master Lan has ordered that he personally interrogate these people, so don't make things difficult for us."

At the entrance of the villa, two rows of bodyguards were facing each other, looking like their swords were on the verge of breaking out, one of them said to Yan Nuo respectfully but not humbly.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Nuo yelled at Lan Chenze's bodyguard full of hostility.

Hearing about Song Shixia's story, his heart suddenly seemed to have lost something, it was empty, and he knew that he needed to vent now.

So he rushed here at the speed of a racing car, in order to find those bastards to avenge Shi Xia.

Now being stopped by Lan Chenze's bodyguards, the anger in his heart has nowhere to vent, and he is already on the verge of erupting.

If these people stop him again, he promises to beat them together!
"Sorry, we can't let you in until Young Master Lan comes back."

Looking at Yan Nuo's uncontrollable emotions at the moment, the bodyguards knew that if they let him in, it was still unknown whether those people would survive until Lan Shao came back, and they couldn't take risks.

Yan Nuo raised his hand and yelled at the bodyguards behind him, "Stop them!"

(End of this chapter)