In the next few days, Duan Shulan stayed in Rong Yin and Duan Hanting's new home to recuperate.

Duan Hanting is very busy, the task of taking care of her basically falls on Rong Yin, fortunately, the new home is relatively close to the army hospital, Rong Yin works in the hospital during the day, and takes the time to go home to change Duan Shulan's dressing, tossing on both sides, tired is a little tired, but also takes care of it.

She takes care of people very well, she doesn't talk much, but she is considerate, Duan Shulan eats people with a short mouth and is soft, and her attitude towards Rongyin has changed a lot.

Rong Yin naturally hopes to be able to settle her past suspicions with Duan Shulan one day, after all, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy, not to mention her husband's sister.

It's just that she doesn't expect Duan Shulan's attitude towards her to change 180 degrees in just a few days, and she doesn't find fault with her, which makes her feel at ease.

Duan Hanting thanked his wife for her hard work, as long as she returned home, she would be very good to Rongyin, jewelry, antique toys, and even human-body models, all good things would be brought home, just to make her daughter-in-law happy.

They often show affection as if no one is around, and they don't shy away from outsiders, let alone in their own homes.

Duan Shulan often bumped into each other, which was both embarrassing and uncomfortable.

The love of her younger brother and younger siblings is more and more set off the loneliness and withering of her marriage.

Lin Xiaocheng was not lightly cleaned up by Duan Hanting, and when he was carried out of the dungeon, he almost became a bloody person, and was secretly sent to the army hospital, afraid that too many people would not know about it, even if Rong Yin was reluctant, he still personally dealt with the injuries.

Three ribs were broken, almost piercing the lobes of the lungs, his face was swollen like a pig's head, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and there was no good place on his body.

This injury was several times worse than Duan Shulan's, Duan Hanting's attack was very measured, all the fatal places were avoided, and the rest of the places were almost not left behind.

But these flesh injuries alone cost Lin Xiaocheng half of his life, and no matter how serious it is, I am afraid that he will be disabled.

The little nurses in the operating room felt pain when they looked at the wounds, and muttered that they had offended someone while dealing with it, and that person was too ruthless to be beaten like this.

Rong Yin was doing the stitching expressionlessly, and said in his heart: Her man is the Lord of Yama in the Shura Field, and it is strange if he is not ruthless.

Duan Hanting did listen to her words, and didn't let Lin Xiaocheng's blood splash a drop on his body, so he didn't use a dagger, only his two iron fists, and his hands were steady and ruthless, extremely ferocious.

Rongyin finally knew that his man loved her, compared to the injuries on Lin Xiaocheng's body, he was angry and slapped her a few times, he didn't even leave a slap print, just sprinkled water.

Duan Shulan was seriously injured by domestic violence and Lin Xiaocheng was concealed by Duan Hanting, and the confidentiality work was done very well.

After seven days, Duan Shulan's injuries were mostly healed, and she no longer needed to stay in bed, she could move around at will, thanks to Rongyin's careful care, the wounds on her body did not leave scars.

It's just that if you want to be completely cured, it will take at least another ten days and half a month.

The wound dressing was no longer so frequent, and Rongyin didn't have to run home anymore, glanced at the calendar, calculated that the time was almost up, and when she came out of the emergency room, she paced to the smoking cessation room.

The nurse who was guarding the smoking cessation room opened the door, and in the drowsy corner, there was a thin figure, almost skinny.

There was a smell of urine in the air, Rong Yin twisted his eyebrows, opened the window for ventilation, and walked over to check on Ying Zhen's condition.

She walked over and crouched down. body, poked the little prince who was lying there half-dead, "Hey, wake up." ”

Ying Zhen opened his eyes weakly, his pupils were dilated, and his breath was weak.

"I'm going to kill you."

Rongyin chuckled, "It's not bad, I can still speak, it's better than I imagined." Congratulations, you've been given a new lease of life. ”

Quitting smoking is an impossible task for many people, no different from taking off a layer of skin, she still remembers that when her senior brother quit smoking, he was tied to the four feet of the bedside by Mr. Lane, and at first he was more able to boil, but then the addiction to smoking came up, and he had convulsions, and several of their brothers couldn't hold him down together, like a trapped beast who wanted to break out of the cage.

The whole person seems to be enchanted, which makes people afraid.

Ying Zhen's addiction to smoking is not so big, relatively speaking, it is easier to quit, but the process is still difficult.

……

"Did you really quit smoking?"

Wang Zai was sitting upright on a mahogany chair, sipping tea, and asked his younger brother kneeling in front of him expressionlessly.

Ying Zhen nodded like pounding garlic, his thin body knelt there in a small group, trembling and clasping his hands, looking at Rongyin with a pleading expression.

When Rongyin saw his pitiful appearance, he felt funny in his heart, and sighed that it was really one thing and one thing.

The rules of the wealthy family are heavy, and they pay great attention to the order of the elders and the young, the eldest brother is equivalent to half a father, and it is common to teach the younger brother a lesson, no wonder Ying Zhen is so afraid of his eldest brother.

"I did quit, I haven't had a seizure these days, and I'm starting to be afraid of cold. Look, it's tighter than a bear. ”

Rong Yin said jokingly.

King Alcohol glanced at his younger brother, and saw that his complexion was much better than before, although it was also a smiling face as white as wax, and it was still weak, but the sluggishness between his eyebrows and eyes had dissipated. I wear a lot of clothes on my body, and I don't sweat.

He knew that those who had smoked cigarettes were not heat-resistant, and when he first returned to China, he saw his younger brother barefoot in the winter wearing only a thin shirt, and wondered why he was so resistant to frost, and later found that he began to sweat, and he knew that he was addicted to smoking, and he was simply angry.

Xu remembered his stubbornness, and the face of the King of Alcohol County was a little cold, and he moved the lid of the cup with his hand without saying a word.

Ying Zhen touched the cold light in his brother's eyes, and his heart was pounding in fright, so he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake with a trembling voice, "Big brother, they are all Ning'er bastards and unfilial." I have already tasted the lesson, and I know that I am wrong, I must change my mind and change my ways, please spare me. ”

Jaejeong didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was saying in his heart that his brother's guarantee had a bit of weight.

Seeing this, Rongyin begged for a favor in a timely manner, "Brother Yi, it's not easy for the little prince to survive, and when he couldn't stay up in the quit room, he was still muttering, 'I must get through, otherwise the eldest brother won't want me', it can be seen that he is really scared, and he has made up his mind." ”

When Zai Zheng heard this, his unfazed eyes rippled layer by layer.

No matter how uncompetitive this younger brother is, in the end, it is also the bloodline left by Ama Eniang, and he can't really ignore him.

After a moment of silence, he spoke in a deep voice, "For the sake of the young marshal's intercession for you, I will spare you once." However, you have to pay for the mistakes you have committed, from today onwards, the young marshal is your boss, you follow her to work and receive wages, I will not subsidize you a penny, earn your own money and spend it yourself. ”

Ying Zhen has long been mentally prepared for this, even if the eldest brother forgives him and allows him to go home, the sisters-in-law will not accept him, and they will definitely give him a look.

It's better to follow Rongyin, the rich man, at least have meat to eat.

He obediently responded, "Yes, Ning'er listens to the eldest brother." ”

Seeing his upright and well-behaved attitude, Zaizheng's face finally softened a little, and he arched his hand towards Rongyin: "Since this is the case, I will hand over Ning'er to my younger brother and sister, and I hope you will give him more guidance and patience to sharpen him." ”

Rong Yin looked at Ying Zhen, and smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, "Don't dare to be instructed, grinding is certain, just don't feel distressed when the time comes." ”

With her promise, a smile appeared on Jaejeong's face.

Seeing Ying Zhen kneeling there and still cowering, Rong Yin said, "It's very cold on this ground, the little prince is not resistant to frost now, Brother Yi let him get up." ”

Zai Zheng looked at his younger brother's thin body and pale little face, no matter how calm his face was, there was still a trace of distress in his eyes, "Get up." ”

Finally got his brother's forgiveness, Ying Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, overjoyed, and leaned over and kowtowed, "Thank you, big brother." ”

As soon as he stood up, two figures walked in the door.

The man was dressed in a black gilded robe, combed his back hair, and his body was slender, as tall as a pine and cypress.

He stepped in with a chuckle, "Yo, this is just finished singing "Guilty of Jing". ”

Rong Yin followed the prestige, recognized that the person who came was a little surprised, and couldn't help but stand up, "Boss Yang." ”

Yang Muchen didn't come alone, a slender and graceful woman next to him held his arm, wearing a milky white long skirt, lining the bumpy figure exquisitely round, wearing a white magnolia flower on his sideburns, that face is even more delicate than flowers, and it is nothing more than anything in the world.

Who is Lu Qingqing, who is not a big beauty?