The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 754 - 217: Lu Jingchen, Are You Trying to Torment Me to Death?

Song Qiao remained still, looking down at the man’s arms that were wrapped around her waist. She had just been bumped from behind by the man, causing a bit of pain, which made her slightly furrow her brows and speak out, "Lu Jingchen, my back is still injured, are you trying to torture me to death?"

Lu Jingchen stiffened, and immediately let go of her the next second, but he still held onto her arm to prevent her from leaving straight away, speaking with a bit of urgency, "Is something wrong? Sorry, I forgot just now."

Song Qiao’s brows furrowed deeper, although the pain made her feel like crying, her face remained fairly calm as she spoke lightly, "It’s nothing."

Xi Mohan slightly frowned, looking at the man who had just removed his IV, his face bearing a ferocious aura, yet he spoke, "If you two spouses plan on displaying affection here, Jingchen, I suggest you consider carefully. If your wound splits open, you might not survive." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Lu Jingchen glared unfriendly at Xi Mohan, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Besides coming to see you, do you think I traveled all this way to take a stroll in the hospital?"

"If that’s all, then you can leave; you’re not needed here."

Xi Mohan, "..." TMD, is this what they call a good brother? It’s utterly disgraceful.

Without saying anything more, Lu Jingchen, half-embracing Song Qiao, headed towards the room. In fact, Song Qiao was half-pushed and half-dragged by the man, as she didn’t want to continue staying here. The scene earlier seemed like a nightmare that kept recurring in her mind, all about Zuo Yuqing tenderly feeding Lu Jingchen.

No matter how she looked, it was irksome.

If it wasn’t for considering the injury on Lu Jingchen’s waist, worrying that she might accidentally cause his wound to burst open, Song Qiao would have pushed him away and left the hospital room already.

Zuo Yuqing was still standing there; Lu Jingchen directly took Song Qiao to sit down at the edge of the hospital room, then looked towards Xi Mohan and spoke lightly, "Help me send Yuqing back."

Xi Mohan looked displeased and very annoyed, "I’m not a driver."

Lu Jingchen spoke nonchalantly, looking at Xi Mohan, "As long as you can drive, it’s fine. You’re going back to the city center anyway, just drop her off on the way,"

Xi Mohan, angry, a cold smile appeared on his face as he spoke neither hot nor cold, "When did I say I was going back to the city center? I just got here and haven’t even had a chance to sit down and rest properly."

"You can’t do anything being here anyway, better go back early, don’t you have to keep Ning Wan company? I’ve heard that you have some new doctors who are young and good-looking."

Xi Mohan, "..." This is a brother who should be cut off.

Eventually, Xi Mohan no longer intended to stay; with one hand by his side and the other in his pocket, he looked at Zuo Yuqing and asked, "Miss Zuo, may I escort you?"

Zuo Yuqing looked at Song Qiao, then at Lu Jingchen, her lips moved slightly, and finally, she picked up her bag from the couch, a faint smile on her face, "Then please, thank you."

After Xi Mohan and Zuo Yuqing left, the hospital room was left with only Lu Jingchen and Song Qiao.

Looking down at the woman sitting on the hospital bed from a higher position, his voice deep and hoarse, "Yuqing and I are not what you think."

Song Qiao glanced around the hospital room, her gaze falling on the bowl of porridge on the table, she closed her eyes briefly, then spoke, "How do you know what I think?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, like aged wine, giving a sense of intoxication, "Seeing your expression just now, I know you misunderstood. Song Qiao, you have to believe me, there’s really nothing between her and me. She just came to visit and made some porridge because I couldn’t use my arm, she was about to help me, but you arrived before I even had any."

Song Qiao looked up at the man in front, her brows slightly furrowed, her fingers clutching the bedsheet, yet she spoke with a smile, "So, you’re blaming me for coming at the wrong time, should have come a bit later, huh?"

Lu Jingchen’s expression darkened instantly, but it soon turned tender and affectionate. His large hand grabbed the woman’s small hand and kneaded it, stating directly, "You’re jealous."

Song Qiao was somewhat puzzled by the man’s thinking, when had she ever looked jealous, for him to be so sure to say that.

Pulling her hand back from the man’s grasp, her face still calm, she spoke coolly, "You’re so sure I’m jealous, if I said I wasn’t, you definitely wouldn’t believe it, what else do you think there is to say?"