Chapter 92 - Marital Fight, Uncle Is Busy

“No, it was accidentally scratched by a cat.” Li Zecheng didn’t want his uncle to know about his fight with Qiao An. After all, a good man didn’t fight with women. Although he was injured more seriously, it seemed like he was in the wrong.

Li Xiaoran said, “Then go to the hospital for a tetanus shot.”

Li Zecheng rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and could only tell the truth. “I fought with Qiao An.”

Li Xiaoran’s face was livid. He picked up a fly swatter and slapped it on Li Zecheng’s head. “Bastard, a good man doesn’t fight with women. Are you still a man?”

Li Zecheng covered his head and cried out aggrievedly, “I didn’t hit her. She hit me.”

Li Xiaoran threw the fly swatter on the coffee table and then looked at Li Zecheng with a smile, gloating.

“Why did she hit you?”

How could Li Zecheng dare to tell the truth?

Li Xiaoran grabbed the fly swatter again and threatened Li Zecheng. “Are you going to tell me or not?”

Li Zecheng said gloomily, “She found out that I cheated on her.”

Li Xiaoran was stunned.

“Is she angry?”

He felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Qiao An was actually jealous when it came to Li Zecheng, which meant that she still cared about him.

Li Zecheng said, “Not only was she angry, but she also went crazy. She grabbed the lamp and beat me up. She held a glass fragment in her palm and injured herself without knowing. Her fierceness astounded me.”

Li Xiaoran’s face darkened. “Is she injured? Why didn’t you take her to the hospital? Li Zecheng, she’s pregnant. If her wound is infected, it will hurt the child. Do you know?”

Li Xiaoran picked up the medical box and walked out.

Li Zecheng was dumbfounded. “Li Xiaoran, where are you going?”

“I’m going to the Star Palace to treat Qiao An.”

Li Zecheng’s face darkened. He roared at Li Xiaoran, “Qiao An is already my wife. Don’t care about her.”

Li Xiaoran stopped in his tracks and said with a sad expression, “But she’s also my ex-wife. I promised to protect her for the rest of my life.”

“Come on, don’t flatter yourself. Qiao An doesn’t like you at all. She talks badly about you in front of me every day.”

Li Zecheng looked at Li Xiaoran’s back that was as straight as a mountain and smiled evilly. “Uncle, are you still thinking about my wife?”

Li Xiaoran suddenly turned around and looked at Li Zecheng with a sinister expression. He warned him coldly, “Li Zecheng, although Qiao An married you, I’ll do what I promised her. If you dare to bully her, I’ll teach you a lesson.”

Li Zecheng sneered. “You mean to say that you want me to teach you a lesson? Uncle, you’re saying the opposite. All these years, I’ve been tolerating you. Tell me, how can a poor doctor like you fight me?”

A sense of superiority that only high-ranking people had appeared on Li Xiaoran’s handsome and innocent face. That smile was clearly as bright as spring when hundreds of flowers bloomed, but it made Li Zecheng feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

“Li Zecheng, feel free to try.”

Li Zecheng was stunned by Li Xiaoran’s breathtaking aura.

With that, Li Xiaoran left.

With a loud bang from the door, Li Zecheng trembled. Then, he realized that Li Xiaoran had gone to look for Qiao An.

Li Zecheng was so angry that he punched the coffee table.

At Star Palace, Qiao An’s phone rang urgently. She picked it up and answered directly.

“Open the door.” Li Xiaoran’s sexy voice spread out from the receiver.

Qiao An was stunned.

“Open… the door?”

Had she heard right?

Could Li Xiaoran have come to her house?

Sure enough, in the next moment, Li Xiaoran’s voice sounded from outside the door.

“Qiao An, I’m at your door. Open it for me.”

Qiao An was confused. What was this guy doing at her house?

But she still ran to open the door.

Li Xiaoran held the first aid kit elegantly and looked at Qiao An calmly.

“Li Zecheng gave me 100,000 dollars to treat your injuries.”

Qiao An was stunned.

“Would Li Zecheng be so kind?” Qiao An muttered to herself.

Compared to Li Zecheng’s gentlemanly demeanor, did she seem very rough when she beat him up just now?

“Don’t misunderstand. He’s not doing this for your own good. He’s just thinking about the child in your stomach.”

Realization dawned on Qiao An. That was his style.

Qiao An didn’t want to appreciate it, let alone owe these two bastards a favor. She decisively refused, “No need. My injuries are fine.”

Li Xiaoran walked past her and swaggered in as if he was entering his own house.

“Come here.” He sat on the sofa and opened his emergency box. He placed the disinfectant, iodophor, cotton swabs, tweezers, and other tools in turn.

Qiao An looked at him gloomily. “Don’t you understand human language? I don’t want you to bandage me.”

Li Xiaoran looked up at Qiao An and chuckled. “I’m taking someone’s money to solve their problem.”

Not wanting to be in a stalemate with him, Qiao An reluctantly walked over and spread her hands on the coffee table.

Her hand had been roughly treated. The gauze was thick, and blood was still seeping out. At first glance, it looked like a red fat pig trotter.

Li Xiaoran looked at the shocking redness and his eyes darkened. Something pierced his heart. This girl was the most fearless person he had ever met.

She had clearly told him when they were online that she was very afraid of pain.

She was afraid of injections and blood. But in the blink of an eye, she had become thick-skinned and fearless.

Li Xiaoran gently helped her remove the gauze and teased her about the ugly wound. “Qiao An, your hand looks very appetizing.”

Qiao An glared at him.

Li Xiaoran added, “Like braised pork trotters!”

Qiao An was speechless.

Although she didn’t want to admit that she was not bandaged well, to be honest, the red gauze did look like braised pork trotters.

The gauze was removed, revealing a wound on her body. Blood was still seeping out.

Li Xiaoran sighed softly and said, “Your injury has been left like that for too long. Can’t you feel the pain?”

Li Xiaoran carefully disinfected her, then applied hemostatic medicine and finally bandaged her with gauze. After Li Xiaoran’s professional treatment, Qiao An’s wound stopped bleeding.

Li Xiaoran packed the medical box and stood up to leave, but he suddenly opened his mouth. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, “Qiao An, if you want to divorce Li Zecheng, I can help you. You don’t have to fight against them.”