"I don't know who put it, it's not me. "It's the same for me, it's me who hurts anyway, it's no one else," this is your territory, I really can't think of it...... Who else dares to ...... besides you" My last half of the sentence is to deliberately provoke Jin Junchi, even if he didn't put it, you can slap him in the face.

Dad is right, this man is very deep in the city, and I really can't see through him at all. But looking at his expression, it shouldn't be him. In order to maintain a good image in front of Su Jin, he showed off his acting skills and made sense. There is no need for me, he has no image in front of me—after all, there is no gentleman who uses coercion to get a woman to marry him.

"Maybe in your perception I'm not a good person, but I'm not enough to be a woman who abuses herself in bed!" Jin Junchi's voice was very low, and his expression was also faint. However, I don't know why I think he is very serious about explaining at this time, more seriously than ever, even when he registered with the Civil Affairs Bureau.

But the word 'woman' irritates my nerves too much. I'd rather he call me 'Mrs. Jin' without being yin or yang, at least not so that I can contact him last night...... When I went to register my marriage with Jin Jun, I thought of the worst outcome, probably because I couldn't get out of it. However, after I happened to hear the servant's conversation and put Jin Junchi in the category of gay, I saw a new hope. But everything that happened last night was so sudden, and now the pain in my back is gradually subsiding, and my heart is getting more and more painful.

"Why is your face more ugly than just now?" Jin Junchi picked up my chin with his fingers, and some rough fingertips rubbed against my cheeks.

"Pain......" I pulled my chin out of his hand, my face tilted to the side.

"Squeamish!" Jin Junchi seemed to want to say something, but he stopped, and suddenly bent down and picked me up.

"What are you doing!" I don't want to have any physical contact with him now, I was hit too hard yesterday, and I need to do some mental work.

"Take you downstairs for a bite to eat. Jin Junchi picked me up like a child and supported my hips with his arms. Probably because I was sentimental, I felt that his strange hugging method was afraid of touching the injury in my back.

"No...... No...... I want to stay in the room......" I was carried downstairs by Jin Junchi in a yukata...... I'm really shameless in this place in the future......

"Trouble!" Jin Junchi snorted with a calm face, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, put me in the hanging chair, and turned out.

I was left alone in the room, and I breathed a sigh of relief as my back hit the hanging chair, and I grinned in pain.

"What kind of expression is this?" Jin Jun didn't know when he came in again.

"I accidentally touched the wound. I was just about to say if I could let myself stay for a while, but the housekeeper walked into the room with a few maids, "Young master, the people who worked in the young grandmother's room yesterday are all here." ”

Jin Junchi glanced at the bed I slept on, because the top layer of bedding had been removed by him, so it didn't look terrifying, but the lead-gray spurs that shone with cold light were particularly conspicuous on the snow-white mattress. When the butler saw the things on the bed, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Whoever does it, stand up for himself. If no one admits it, I won't investigate, just treat you as accomplices. Jin Junchi's tone was very flat, but several maids seemed to have heard the most terrible thing, and their faces were as earthy: "Young master, it's not us...... We really don't dare do this kind of thing......"

"Take it all down......," Jin Jun Chi Yingting's eyebrows frowned together.

A few well-trained black-clothed men came in from the door, looking like bodyguards but more like thugs, first grabbed the maid closest to the door and dragged it out, the servants here should have been strictly trained, the maid looked panicked but didn't dare to make a loud noise, just begged for mercy in a low voice.

The rest of them were like frightened birds, and one of them took a trembling step forward. Jin Junchi's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the woman shuddered: "Young master, this kind of thing is to use a gun against us, and we won't do it." But there is one thing I want to tell the young master, except for a few of us, before dinner yesterday...... Miss Xie has also taken the Earl to this floor......"

"Yes, young master......" The other maid also said tremblingly, "I walked with Xiaoyu at the back and saw Miss Xie...... But...... Although I didn't see Miss Xie enter the young grandmother's room with my own eyes, the earl ran in this direction......"

Jin Junchi was silent, the maid and the housekeeper hung their heads, like prisoners waiting to be sentenced, and the room suddenly fell into an excessively quiet weirdness. I'm the biggest victim of this incident, but I don't want to get involved in the Jin family's affairs at all, so I pinched my phone and played seriously every day, and the most annoying time-limited level made me feel inexplicably irritable.

Jin Jun snatched my phone from me in a brutal manner, and I raised my head angrily, almost passing the test: "What are you doing?

Jin Junchi's face was originally gloomy, but it darkened a little when he heard my questioning. However, when his gaze swept over the mobile phone screen, the corners of his mouth were magically curved, and his face eased a lot. He gave me his phone back, and I looked at it, and the time was up, and it showed that the pass had failed. I couldn't pass this level several times, and this time I finally had to pass it, but I was messed up by Jin Junchi. I'm really scratching my heart with a hundred claws, no, I want to scratch Jin Junchi's heart!

Jin Junchi's tone was surprisingly soft: "I'll help you fight in a while." I glared at Jin Junchi as if I had seen a ghost, the tenderness on his face had not yet dissipated, "What do you think should be done?" ”

"What to deal with?" I looked at him puzzled, and Jin Jun's cold gaze swept over the row of servants. Those servants, including the housekeeper, actually turned their eyes on me for help, and I transformed into the 'Guanyin Sister' of Pudu sentient beings in a second, "I ......"

I want to say that it's not my turn to call the shots in your family's, but Jin Junchi obviously guessed my thoughts, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the meaning of 'warning' not to provoke him was too obvious, how dangerous it was, so I had to speak sensibly: "Let's investigate it first, no matter who is wronged, it's not good......"

Jin Junchi nodded and said to the bodyguard standing at the door, "Ah Zheng is going to check." ”

"Yes, young master!" the most gentle-looking of the bodyguards bowed and took the order.

"Disperse first. Jin Junchi waved his hand.

"Young grandma's room, do you want to tidy up first...... "The housekeeper looked at Jin Junchi and then looked at me.

This room is indeed a little unsightly, especially around the bed, which was pulled by Jin Jun Chi so that the quilt sheets flew all over the ground.

"Hmm!" Jin Junchi nodded.

At this moment two more maids came in, and in the tray were a few snacks and porridge. I didn't feel hungry because I had no appetite for the fever, but when I saw the food, I swallowed my saliva in a nutshell. I didn't eat dinner well yesterday, in fact, my stomach was already empty.

"Breakfast was served in my room. Jin Jun said in a deep voice.

"It's the young master. The maid immediately withdrew.

"Can't you eat on the terrace?" The servant was tidying up the room, but I didn't want to go to Jin Junchi's bedroom.

"What's wrong with my bedroom?"

Jin Junchi's gaze is too sharp, how dare I say, 'Because I don't want to see you, I don't have a good impression of your room': "I'm ...... Can't walk......"

"I'll take you with you. ”

As soon as Jin Junchi's hand touched my shoulder, I subconsciously dodged it: "No need...... I can walk ......."

As soon as I stood up, I pulled the wound on my back, and I took a breath of cold air in pain. Jin Jun picked me up arrogantly and strode out: "What are you trying to do with me...... It hurts you to death......"

"......" Even though it was wiped clean by Jin Junchi yesterday, I really can't accept this kind of 'intimate contact' between lovers. But I was afraid that the wound would make it worse, and I didn't dare to struggle, so I stiffened and was carried to his room by Jin Junchi.

Jin Junchi's room is similar to what I remember, except that black is gray, it is simply a three-dimensional black and white photo, and even the breakfast that looked delicious just now is not so delicious in another place. I think Jin Junchi's uncertain and tyrannical personality has something to do with the decoration of this house. If I were to live here, I would become a gloomy snake spirit.

"Drink this first. Jin Junchi opened a stew pot.

"Something. I looked at the dark soup in the stew pot and frowned.

"Red jujube ejiao soup, blood tonic. Jin Junchi pushed the stew pot in front of me.

The three words 'blood tonic' filled the air with the smell of Chinese medicine, making me dizzy, as if something flashed through my mind, but it was too fast, I didn't catch anything, and the rest was only a dull ache. I rubbed the corners of my forehead and did what Su Jin had taught me to relieve my headache by adjusting my breathing.

"What's the matter?" Jin Junchi's eyebrows knotted.

"Headache. ”

"I'll have the doctor come and check you out. Jin Junchi took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"No, I have painkillers in my bag. ”

"The medicine is also taken indiscriminately?" Jin Junchi glared at me, it seemed that if I said the word 'no' again, he would directly strangle me, "If you take too many painkillers, you will become a fool!"

"It's my own business to be a fool, don't worry about it!" The speed of my mouth was beyond my brain, and I lit a candle in my heart.

Jin Junchi frowned again, and said calmly: "It's not a problem to always have a headache, it's no harm to check it well, right?"

It turns out that the domineering madman is also reasonable, and I can't be regarded as 'living for a long time'! Anyway, I can't refute it, so I choose to hang my head and fight against the osmanthus sugar cake.

"Drink this. "Jin Junchi, like a shopping guide, continued to sell me that cup of red dates and ejiao soup.