Billionaire Engagement: Chief Husband, Don’t Force Yourself - Chapter 1342
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Until a long time later, she could no longer bear the pain, so she got up from the ground, found a bottle of white pills from the drawer with trembling hands, poured a dozen pills into her mouth.
As the medicine took effect, her mood gradually stabilized and she felt much better.
Qiao Anran leaned back, sweating profusely and sat on the carpet beside the bed. He picked up the goblet on the ground and drank the red wine in one gulp.
Her feet were stained with red, and it was unclear whether they were red wine juice or wounds.
Sometimes she would have hallucinations and she would laugh inexplicably!
Things are bound to change at their extremes. Once people are overly sad, they will feel that they cannot suppress those bad emotions, and they will feel happy when they explode.
“Ding dong.”
The doorbell rang outside.
Qiao Anran was motionless, completely unresponsive, like a puppet that had lost its soul.
An old voice sounded outside: “Madam, are you feeling unwell? Mr. Brown wants you to go downstairs for dinner!”
“Not hungry.”
Qiao Anran smashed the empty cup in his hand directly towards the door. The sound of breaking glass was particularly harsh in the air.
The servant outside the door heard the noise and was still worried. He took the room card directly from the waiter’s hand, opened the door and walked in.
Even servants who have worked for the Brown family for more than ten years were surprised when they saw the mess on the ground.
“Madam, what’s wrong with you?”
“roll.”
Jo Anran yelled hysterically. She buried her head between her knees, not wanting outsiders to see her in such an embarrassing state.
“Mr. is still waiting below. Mr. Su’s wedding is coming soon. After attending the wedding, Mr. Brown will return to country F. If Mrs. is unhappy, she can discuss it with her husband.”
The servant stood far away, stopped and said.
In my impression, my husband would never like such a woman with no etiquette and upbringing, but he chose to marry such a lady. It is really rare.
“I understand, you go out first and I’ll wash my face.”
“Yes, ma’am.” The servant said respectfully, asking the waiter to clean up the room quickly.
How should he deliver the goods if he hurts his master’s foot?
Just as he was thinking about it, the servant suddenly glanced at Qiao Anran’s calf, which was covered with scars and stained with blood. He was stunned and said, “Madam, your feet…”
Qiao Anran glanced down and said indifferently, “I accidentally scratched it just now. Help me get a set of long skirts and put them on the bed.”
“Yes.” The servant turned and walked towards the dressing room.
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Li Luowan ushered in the wedding in a nervous mood.
Su Ruihan walked out of the bathroom and saw a woman who was tossing and turning on the bed unable to sleep. Her skin was whiter than snow, her skin was like gelatin, and her long seaweed-like hair was spread to one side, revealing her slender swan neck.
The clear black and white eyes were looking at the ceiling in pain.
“What are you still worrying about? Aren’t you tired?”
Su Ruihan walked over, lifted the quilt and sat down next to her, and asked close to her nose.
“Such a major scene, what if something goes wrong, I’m still so nervous, afraid that I won’t be able to handle it.” Li Luowan raised her eyes and looked at him and said.
The man smiled and said, “Since you’re not tired, let’s do something else to distract ourselves.”
“No, if you oversleep tomorrow, you will be laughed at.” Li Luowan pushed him.
Because their children are so old, they don’t have to follow the same taboos as newlyweds. They have to abide by some old rules that men and women cannot meet before the wedding.