Chapter 105

Shen Jiamu stood in front of the mirror and stared incredulously at her in the mirror.

I don't know when it began. There were some dense blue and purple marks on her white neck.

This kind of trace was seen by Shen Jiamu.

But only once.

It was on the rainy night of her divorce from Lin Jiang that she was taken away by the strange man for the first time. She fled in panic and tried her best to take a bath when she came home. At that time, she found a lot of kiss marks on her neck.

As it is now

After his brain stagnated for nearly ten seconds, Shen Jiamu reacted. His face suddenly turned white, he suddenly lowered his head and stretched out his hand to lift his clothes.

Sure enough, these marks were all over her except her neck.

Shen Jiamu bumped into the back door.

Yes, why did she forget

Although the room was lit with incense last night, Lu ordinary gave her medicine.

She was so worried about whether yetingchen had traditional Chinese medicine and the consequences, but she completely forgot the fact that she had been filled with medicine, and she couldn't remember the later memory, but she could lie here intact with so many traces on her body.

Yetingchen doesn't mention it. He doesn't have that ability.

What does that mean??

What does it mean???

Shen Jiamu couldn't help shaking his whole body and fell to the ground powerlessly.

God really made a big joke on her.

"Second young grandma, what's the matter?" when Mrs. Chen saw her suddenly sitting on the floor, she was so frightened that she quickly put down her things and ran towards her, and then picked her up.

Shen Jiamu returned to bed with her help. After lying down, she became confused. Suddenly, she thought of something important. She suddenly grabbed Chen Ma's hand.

"Chen Ma, Chen Ma!"

"Mrs. Chen is there, second young grandma. What's the matter?"

"Help me, call a doctor for me!"

"OK! OK, Mrs. Chen will call a doctor for you right away." seeing her face suddenly pale and terrible, Mrs. Chen was too frightened to ask any more questions, so she hurried out of the ward to call a doctor.

The doctor was called by him. When he came in, he saw that Shen Jiamu had woken up and just smiled. Shen Jiamu pulled his collar and lay there staring.

She has something to say.

This doctor is the last one. Follow the doctor.

When the doctor knew the complex relationship between her and yetingchen, seeing that she looked at herself and wanted to stop talking, he said to Chen Ma behind her: "the patient's family, you wait outside first, and I'll check the patient."

"OK." Mrs. Chen went out of the ward.

Shen Jiamu grabbed the corner of the doctor's clothes and his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

The doctor could guess what she wanted to ask, so he asked, "did Miss Shen come to me to ask about your baby?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu widened his eyes and his voice trembled unconsciously: "doctor, do you know?"

"Well." with the doctor nodding, knowing her worry as a mother, she smiled: "don't worry, the child is very good."

Hearing that the child was safe, Shen Jiamu seemed relieved, and the little hand clutching the corner of his clothes gradually loosened.

"Thank you."

"Is there anything else? Is there anything uncomfortable?" since the doctor came, he simply bent over and put her wrist on her pulse, and then took a stethoscope for her routine examination.

"It seems that there are no problems in all aspects. Miss Shen, have a good rest."

As the doctor was about to leave, he happened to hear rumors outside.

"Second young master, here you are."

Yetingchen is here? Hearing his name, Shen Jiamu's eyes suddenly changed and subconsciously shrank into the quilt.

"The doctor is checking for the second young grandmother."

As soon as the voice fell, the ward was opened from the inside, came out with the doctor and looked into Tingchen's eyes.

"Night is short. The examination has been finished. Miss Shen wakes up. She's OK."

Yetingchen nodded, "HMM."

Shen Jiamu had been hiding in the quilt listening to the movement outside. When she heard the sound of the wheelchair rolling in, she was scared and shrank.

Last night... What happened.

Bang!

The door of the ward closed, and other sounds disappeared, only the sound of wheelchairs rolling.

No one spoke. Shen Jiamu wondered if it was only yetingchen who came in by himself?

"What are you doing in the quilt?"

Shen Jiamu was thinking. Yetingchen's voice suddenly sounded, which startled her.

"Dare not see anyone?"

Shen Jiamu: "

She slowly pulled down the quilt and looked into Tingchen's eyes.

At this sight, Shen Jiamu stopped.

Because yetingchen's handsome face was decorated.

There were two or three long scratches on Junmei's face, which looked like cat claws, and the upper and lower edges of his thin lips were broken. If his clothes were not flat enough to have no wrinkles, Shen Jiamu almost thought he had been beaten.

So Shen Jiamu subconsciously asked, "what's the matter with your face?"

Hearing this, yetingchen paused, and his slender fingertips stroked the scratches on his face.

What happened to the face? Oh, she asked.

"What do you say?" night Tingchen asked.

Shen Jiamu "..."

How does she know?

Yetingchen's eyes fell on her lower lip. She bit her lower lip last night. When she got to the hospital, the doctor helped her with some medicine, but the wound on her lip recovered very quickly.

The air seemed to be a little strange. Shen Jiamu subconsciously wanted to bite his lower lip, but yetingchen scolded: "don't move."

So Shen Jiamu's action stuck in place. Yetingchen came forward and pulled her up, pinched her chin and pressed it, "are you a fool? You only bite your lips in case of trouble?"

"I......" Shen Jiamu didn't understand why he suddenly lost his temper, and his eyes were cold and frightening.

"I don't know if my lips are hurt?" night Tingchen glanced at her in a stern tone.

Shen Jiamu reached out and touched his lower lip. It really hurt. Why didn't she feel it when she drank soup just now? Are you thinking too much about other things?

"Stupid!" night Tingchen scolded her again.

Shen Jiamu feels that Tingchen is very strange today. Although he is still fierce to her and still scolds her, his tone... Seems to be much softer than before.

Is it her illusion?

Night Tingchen saw her in a daze, and unconsciously lightened the strength in her hand. His eyes glanced at the purple marks on her neck, and a touch of pleasure and satisfaction flashed across the bottom of his dark eyes.

At the thought of last night, she hugged his neck and begged him to be gentle... Yetingchen felt as if a little milk cat was scratching his heart and liver.

The fingers unconsciously moved to her neck, and the warm finger belly wiped the marks on her neck.

Shen Jiamu just felt itchy and subconsciously avoided his touch.

Suddenly, she remembered what was on her neck. Her face changed dramatically, and then she leaned back violently.

"Don't touch me!"