Han Muchen looked at the three women on the sofa in the hall through the long window. Wushuang lowered her head to check on Ning Shan's injured feet, since she had always had bright black hair. Her smooth hair flowed down her shoulders, and a few strands landed on Ning Shan's legs.
Ning Shan followed Wushuang's movements of raising her head, occasionally giving her a smile. Although Han Muchen wasn't very sensitive to women's thoughts, he still did not know how to react.
However, he could still judge the sincerity of Ning Shan's smile. At the very least, she never had such a smile like this in front of him.
His mother sat on the other side of Ning Shan, watching nervously as the doctor and Wushuang examined her feet.
There were three women sitting there. One was his mother, one was his wife, and the other was his peerless beauty.
Soon, his mother noticed Han Muchen, who was standing by the window, and quickly called out to him.
"Come in quickly! "Ah, Shan Shan's foot …"
Han Mu Chen walked to the side of the sofa with a frown. The doctor had already drugged Ning Shan's feet.
"Madam's feet are fine. They'll be fine after a few days!"
The doctor looked at Ning Shan's arm. Ning Shan was still wearing the same gown that she had worn for Old Man Han's birthday banquet. However, in order to cover up the wounds on her arm, she had deliberately chosen a long sleeve one.
Ning Shan was about to refuse, but Wu-Shuang took out a pair of scissors from her medical case, pinched the sleeve of her dress, and cut it on Ning Shan's shoulder.
Ning Shan looked gratefully at Wushuang. Originally, she could not lift her arm, and taking off her clothes was a troublesome matter. But now, Wushuang had cut off her sleeve, saving herself the embarrassment of having to take off her clothes.
Following the cut of the scissors, Ning Shan's white arm was revealed inch by inch, reaching all the way to her shoulder.
Mother Han sucked in a breath of cold air. Her originally white and tender shoulder was now covered in bruises and purple marks. This was because after a few days, these scratches were even more obvious. If one were to look carefully, they would be able to tell that it was someone who had pinched them.
Because Wushuang had seen Ning Shan Shan's wound before, she had expected such a scene.
The Han Family's doctor, Dr. Du, had a sullen expression on his face.
"Madam, did you break your arm?"
Doctor Du held Ning Shan's arm and moved it up and down to confirm the condition of her arm.
"Broken from a pinch?" Mother Han clearly could not believe that her daughter-in-law from the Han family had her arm pinched off!
"Mom, it's nothing, I …"
"Sister-in-law looks weak. My classmate and I often play around, but we also have broken arms and legs!"
Wushuang took over Ning Shan Shan's conversation and explained it to her nonchalantly. Han Shan's mother was also very concerned, but she did not suspect the truth in her words. She thought that Ning Shan and her colleagues had carelessly picked it up.
However, Wushuang's trick could not fool Doctor Du. Doctor Du glanced at him and pushed the glasses on his nose.
"Miss Wushuang, please accompany Madam to change clothes. You need to fix it with plaster!"
Just when Wushuang was about to carry Ning Shan upstairs, Han Muchen squatted in front of Ning Shan.
"Lend me your mother's clothes first. Her clothes are all on the second floor!"
Ning Shan turned her head to look at Wushuang, unable to understand what Han Muchen meant by squatting in front of her.
"Sister-in-law's shoulder is injured, you probably won't be able to carry it!"
Wushuang actually understood Han Muchen's meaning. She sat down on the sofa and looked at him coldly.
Han Mu Chen looked at Wushuang with a troubled expression. He carried Ning Shan upstairs and carried her to his bed in his bedroom.
After a while, she brought over her mother's housedress for Ning Shan Shan.
"Wear my mom's clothes as you please!"
Hearing Han Mu Chen's words, the corner of Ning Shan's mouth curved into a sneer. She had been "Mom" downstairs just now, but now she had become "Mom" instead of "Mom". Han Mu Chen really liked playing word games.
Ning Shan took her mother's house clothes and was about to change into them, but Han Muchen was always by her side. He clearly saw that she was going to change clothes, so he didn't even turn his head.
"I'm going to change!" Ning Shan said word by word to Han Muchen, clothes in hand.
"Yes." Han Mu Chen nodded, but his movements didn't change at all.
Ning Shan indifferently shrugged her shoulders. Since he wanted to look at her, there was nothing to be shy about. Thus, she started to take off her gown.
However, the situation on her shoulder was much more serious than she had expected. She could not take it off no matter what and could only worry. When Han Mu Chen saw Ning Shan's distress, he used his strength to tug at the cut that Wushuang had just made, causing the entire gown to fall off.
In an instant, Ning Shan's snow-white body appeared in front of Han Muchen. She wore an emerald green suit, wrapping around her two most mysterious parts.
She was spotless, like Athena in a sculpture. Layers of dresses were piled up at Ning Shan's feet, like blooming flowers. However, the green marks on her arms were particularly clear.
Han Muchen instantly felt that his breathing had stopped, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest, completely out of his control.
Han Mu Chen licked his dry lips and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Han Mu Chen's gulping voice was exceptionally clear in the empty room.
"Ha!" Has Young Master Han never seen a woman before? " When Ning Shan saw Han Muchen lose his composure, she picked up the clothes on the bed and put them on.
After being mocked by Ning Shan, Han Mu Chen finally came back to his senses. He put his hand to his lips and coughed dryly, before straightening his chest: "I'm just looking at you pitifully small!"
Being mocked by Han Mu Chen, Ning Shan didn't get angry. She stared unblinkingly at Han Mu Chen, as if trying to distinguish between the truth and the falsehood in Han Mu Chen's tone.
That tempting scene just now continuously appeared in front of Han Mu Chen's eyes. Han Mu Chen was completely flustered. He ran out of the bedroom without looking back, and he could vaguely hear Ning Shan's disdainful laughter.
"What's going on? Someone behind you wants to kill you? "
Mother Han saw Han Mu Chen run down from the second floor in a fluster, and frowned.
"Ah, nothing! "I'm fine!" Han Mu Chen raised the cup of water on the table and drank it all in one gulp, continuously trying to calm his heart.
He was sure that he liked Ning Shan previously, but that was only because of Yu Lan. If she hadn't been there, she probably wouldn't have attracted his attention.
Han Muchen kept comforting himself in his heart. All of his feelings for Ning Shan came from Yulan, and that Yulan branch was the father and daughter pair of the Ning Family's masterpieces. In order to lure him into the trap, the Yulan branch wasn't the one he loved at all; it was the Yulan branch.
Han Mu Chen shook his head, hoping he was awake. However, the more he tried to clear his head, the clearer the image of the carcass appeared in his mind.