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Volume 1 Chapter 100 I'm Your Husband, You Should Save Me

Ning Juexi suddenly came in without a sound, which caught her off guard: "Third brother, you go out first, I haven't..."

The pants that were disobedient just now fell below her buttocks were lifted up neatly by two big hands, instantly solving her troubles.

Qiu Yinan's face turned red, but she was uncontrollable.

It's probably only five o'clock outside, why did he come back so early?

Qiu Yinong looked at his right hand. Could it be that he felt that she was injured for him, so he came back soon?

After thinking about it all, he washed his hands at the bathroom and left, and before leaving, he threw a sentence: "Dining meals will start in half an hour."

Twenty minutes later, Qiu Yinong went downstairs and heard Ning Juexi say to Liu's mother: "You don't need you today, you can get off work."

Liu Ma agreed, and while untied her apron, she said enviously to Qiu Yi who was walking over: "Madam, you have a good time today. The third young master personally cooked the noodles for you. I have been in the Ning family for more than 20 years and watched the young master grow up. I have never seen him cook. This is the first time."

"Yes?" Qiu Yinong walked to the dining table and saw two pasta on the table, which looked full of color, fragrance and flavor. She thought that it was Liu's mother who knew that they were cooking the whole time on the private island for honeymoon. Wouldn't she be scared to death?

After Liu's mother left, Ning Juexi took two pairs of knife and fork from the kitchen, gave her a portion, and said, "Eat."

Qiu Yinong nodded and took it, thinking that this was what he said at noon to treat her to delicious food?

Yes, although it is not as good as the chefs in the restaurant outside, it is made by President Ning Da himself, which is quite a bit of thought.

He has a good cooking skills, and she has experienced it when she was on the island. The pasta sauce is very good, sweet and sour, and the pasta is softer, unlike the authentic Italian half-baked ones.

Qiu Yinan is not used to using forks and eats very slowly. After she finished eating a small half of the pasta in Ning Juexi.

"How does it taste?" He put his hand casually on the table, leaning freely against the back of the chair, watching her eating noodles slowly.

"It's pretty good." Qiu Yinong looked at him as if he was sitting on the scene. If she wanted to be alone, she would go to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks, which would definitely be faster than him.

"Eat slowly, I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette and call me when taking a shower." He walked towards the door, and she responded casually, chewed for a few seconds before remembering his last words. Could he be trying to help her take a shower?

Qiu Yinan's hands stagnated and his movements became slower.

At the end, it was cold, so she simply put it down and stopped eating.

He poured the remaining noodles into the trash can, and then used his left hand to take the tableware of the two of them to the kitchen. As soon as he put them into the pool, a figure flashed in from outside.

Ning Juexi first looked at her right hand, then frowned and said, "The tableware is in there, and there is a dishwasher at home."

"Oh." She responded, she didn't plan to wash the dishes with one hand.

In the years when she was living under someone's house in Qiu's family, the only thing she enjoyed was that she didn't have to cook and wash dishes, so she was not very familiar with this aspect.

Speaking of Qiu’s family, Qiu Yinong remembered the phone call Qiuling that day. I wonder how Qiu’s family was like?

Ning Juexi put all the tableware into the washing cabinet, pressed the button again, and turned around and found that Qiu Yinong had already gone upstairs.

Qiu Yinong brushed her teeth with her left hand in front of the mirror. She couldn't brush it well, so she simply brushed it a few times. Her hands were inconvenient, so she didn't plan to take a shower today, so she was going to bed after washing her face.

Sitting in bed and surfing the Internet, she wanted to check out the Qiu family's affairs.

There are all things on the Internet, some say that her stepdaughter is unfilial, she doesn't help with such a big thing happening to the Qiu family, and some say that the Qiu family has always treated her harshly, so it's time for her to stand by and watch.

Qiu Yinong glanced a few times and turned off her phone. She closed her eyes and felt strange. It was impossible for Qiu Shi to ask her for help when something happened to Qiu Shi, but until now, Qiu Shi had never called a phone call.

Then she sat up, she dialed Qiu Shi's phone number, and after a few sounds there, there was a tired voice: "Xiao Yi?"

"It's me." She said carefully: "Is your health okay?"

"I'm in the hospital, do you think it's okay?"

Qiu Yinan paused, "What's wrong with your health?"

"Do you care?"

Qiu Yinan bit her lip: "I'll go see you tomorrow."

"You don't have to come here." Qiu Shi spoke weakly, but his attitude was very firm: "The Ning family said something to me early in the morning. If I use your relationship with Ning Juexi, Qiu's house may not be protected. I have worked hard all my life and can't get old and don't even have a place to live."

Qiu Yinan had already expected it. It might be that the Ning family said that it was true.

"Dad." Qiu Yinong was silent for a while and suddenly asked an irrelevant sentence, "Have you ever loved Mom?"

There was suddenly no sound on the other end of Qiushi.

Qiu Yinong grabbed the phone tightly, her fingers trembling, but her voice was particularly serious, and she asked again word by word: "I haven't asked you in these years, have you ever loved your mother, even a little bit?"

Deadly loneliness in the microphone.

Qiu Yi Nong knew Qiu Shi was listening. This man concealed his identity as a family. After his mother became pregnant, she realized that he had already started a family and started a business. At that time, his mother wanted to take away the child, but he said he would divorce and marry her. He asked his mother to wait for him for a month, and he returned to Qingcheng to deal with his loveless marriage. However, in one month, two months, and three months, the mother's belly became bigger, but his father had no news from then on.

After his mother gave birth to her and Qiuhua, she found out from others that he did not divorce after he went back because the Lin family gave him a lot of money to start a business. He was busy building a company, recruiting people, and being a boss. Her mother, the poor woman, always believed that he would go back.

Until she died, she believed that he had difficulties.

"Before my mother died, she held my hand and told me not to hate you because you are my father. After hearing my mother's words, I didn't hate you, but I want to ask, what is a father and what is a father? Have you ever been a father in recent years? Have you protected me? Even once?"

Qiu Yidan's voice was not loud, very low. She said while looking down at her shadow on the wall. She felt that this shadow was like herself who first came to Qiu's house. She had just lost her mother and needed someone to take care of and comfort, even a word. Qiu Shi did not. He just asked Lin Shiying to bring her back coldly, watching coldly, watching her under the humiliation and contempt of Lin Qiaoying and Qiu Ling every day.

At that time, she wanted to leave. She would rather wander outside than stay in that big house, where nothing was hers.

She wanted to find her sister, but Lin Qiaoying said that she would tolerate it when she knew where Qiuhua was. This endurance had lasted for more than ten years.

In the past ten years, she never knew what fatherly love was.

Until now, she doesn't know what fatherly love feels like.

"Xiao Yi." Qiu Shi finally spoke, his voice hoarse and powerless, "I love your mother, I have always loved her. She is a good woman. But I am a man, I have more important things to do. Life is short, I need a career to prove the value of my life. She can't give me what I want, Lin Qiaoying can. She is the only woman who can help me succeed. I need her, but I love your mother more. Do you understand?"

Qiu Yinong still couldn't control her inner disappointment. She had known this answer for a long time, but she still felt extremely cruel when she heard it with her own ears.

Before she was ten years old, her mother was chanting his name every day. In the last year, her mother had mental problems and she held the pillow he had slept with every day.

At that time, she hoped that Qiushi would appear, even if it was a good look. However, Qiushi had never even appeared in the funeral.

Qiu Yinan sniffed and said in a voice that was so light that it could not be more light: "That's it, I'm going to die."

"Xiao Yi, please help me." Qiu Shi finally spoke anxiously: "You can not use Ning Juexi's power. Aren't you the most capable of dealing with men? You can just find a rich man to help me make a comeback? Look at your father who has raised you for so many years, providing food and clothing for you to go to college. Now you have married into a wealthy family, enjoying wealth and food, you can't forget your father. Dad promises you that as long as you help me for the last time, I promise to divorce Lin Qiaoying. She has not been good to you for years. I know, can I take revenge on her for you?"

Qiu Yi listened coldly, and her body became cold. She felt that this man was so scary.

"I won't help you anymore. From now on, you and I will no longer have anything to do." Qiu Yinong hung up the phone and felt that his chest was so depressed that he vomited a long breath and suddenly found a figure standing at the door.

Ning Juexi walked over calmly, "Didn't you take a shower?"

"Yeah." She was in a low mood, put her phone on the bed cabinet, pulled the quilt on and prepared to go to bed: "I'm sorry, third brother, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to bed first."

The quilt on his body was lifted away, and the man leaned over and picked her up: "You can sleep if you don't take a shower?"

She frowned: "I have brushed my teeth and washed my face."

"Where is here?" He patted her hips: "No washing?"

She smiled awkwardly: "Isn't my hands inconvenient?"

"Isn't I still there?" He looked down at the face in his arms.

Uh, Qiu Yinan twisted her fingers and raised her face and smiled gently: "Third brother, you don't need to do this. Even if it's someone else today, I will save you when I see it."

"Have I said anything?" Ning Juexi lowered his eyes and glanced at her face, and sarcastically picked his lips, "I am your husband, it's time for you to save me. I enjoy this kind of peace of mind, but you think too much! Mrs. Ning."

The autumn is deep and there is no sound.

Ning Juexi had already filled the bathtub with water at some point. As soon as she landed on the ground, she took the initiative to take off her clothes and then sat into the bathtub. Of course, she did not forget to put her right hand wrapped in a bandage on the edge of the bathtub.

It was really comfortable to take a bath. She was closing her eyes to enjoy it. The water flow beside her suddenly rang. When she opened her eyes, she saw that her tall figure stepped in without any trace.
Chapter completed!
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