Chapter 220
The wound on her face was burning wantonly, and the blood that flowed down made her itchy and painful, as if mocking her self-indulgence.

"You don't have to think too much, Yaoniang, Zhiqiu hurt you, I won't just let this matter go lightly, and when the doctor prescribes the medicine for you, I will go home and take her away Go to the yamen."

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao suddenly raised her eyes, looked at Ji Zhixu in disbelief, and asked subconsciously: "Master, Zhiqiu is your biological sister, and didn't you tell me before that your father-in-law is coming?" The only request before death is that you take good care of Zhiqiu? If you send Zhiqiu to the Yamen, isn't that a violation of what your father-in-law told you back then?"

"I can take care of Zhiqiu, provided that she can't hurt my family members. She is my own sister, isn't it true that Yao Niang is the one I'm marrying from Ming Media?"

Ji Zhixu's voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm and serious.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Mu Daiyao in his arms, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, and said word by word: "I didn't know that you were bullied at home until today, and I always thought you were a vicious person in the village. Stepmother, it's my fault that I didn't really get to know you."

"Under my nose today, Zhiqiu dares to treat you like this, let alone when I was not at home in the past, Yaoniang, no wonder you have been unwilling to open your heart to me, I understand everything now."

Mu Daiyao quietly listened to all Ji Zhixu said, but there was no fluctuation in her heart, only a strong, unspeakable sadness.

Why did she have to wait until she had lost a life as the price to exchange for this belated understanding?
"Host, that's great. Your husband-in-law has already started to stand by your side. This is one step closer to your goal of educating the children of the Ji family. In order to reward you, the host can make a request, and the system will look at it as appropriate." Can it be achieved."

"Then tell me, will Ji Zhixu really bring Ji Zhiqiu to the government?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhixu would give such an answer, which made Mu Daiyao stunned for a moment.

"What if you can't find it?"

Ji Zhixu looked up at Mu Daiyao guiltily, and admitted without hesitation.

"But I would be worried."

"Yes, if I were smarter, I wouldn't let Yao Niang hurt you."

Seeing this, the doctor had no choice but to stop talking about him, but stuffed gauze into his hand and asked him to wipe off the blood on Mu Daiyao's face, and he went to the back and boiled a numbing boil to relieve Mu Daiyao's pain. use.

"If there are scars on my face, Mr. Xiang, will you think I'm ugly?"

"Then I'll find the best scar removal plaster in the world for you, okay?"

"meeting."

Because the wound was involved, Mu Daiyao burst into tears immediately, and couldn't help begging for mercy: "It hurts, doctor, is there no numbness?"

Ji Zhixu acted lightly, for fear of hurting Mu Daiyao, he answered her question seriously.

Seeing Mu Daiyao tearing up in pain, Ji Zhixu couldn't help but feel distressed, and he followed her words and begged the doctor: "Doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you, it's better to give Yaoniang a sedative, the wound looks better. It’s not shallow, it must be very painful.”

After Mu Daiyao got the answer she wanted, she felt a sharp pain on her face in the next second!
"hiss!"

"Then I understand."

Sitting on a chair, Mu Daiyao raised her face to ask Ji Zhixu to clean up the blood, and suddenly this question popped up.

Only then did she come to her senses, and found that the doctor standing in front of her was unceremoniously wiping the blood off her face with a gauze.

Mu Daiyao knew very well that she must not show her strength at this time, otherwise she would only be the one who suffers.

what happened?

"No, Yao Niang, what stupid things are you talking about, am I that kind of person?"

"Then I will draw a wound on my face that is exactly the same as Yaoniang and you, so that we will be the same."

If she remembered correctly, the government would hardly impose multiple punishments on such disputes caused by members of the family.

After a while, Mu Daiyao's reproachful voice sounded softly in Ji Zhixu's ear, "Master, you, you are so stupid."

"I feel sorry for you, doctor, I really feel sorry for you. Just do me a favor. First help my wife heal the wound. As for the scar, we will treat it slowly."

"What is Mafeisan? You also injured your arm before. Didn't you say that you don't need that kind of thing to relieve pain at all?"

The system can feel that its host is in a very bad mood at the moment, but it can't lie to its host, so it can only answer honestly: "Yes, according to the law of the current dynasty, even your banker, Ji Zhiqiu, may be ashamed." No need to return it."

Ji Zhixu was not annoyed by the doctor's slap in the face like this, his eyes never left Mu Daiyao for a moment, and the anxiety on his face could not be faked.

This doctor is the same person who treated Mu Daiyao's arm before. He was very impressed with Mu Daiyao. Help yourself get rid of the pain.

The system said with certainty that it thought the host would be very happy after hearing the answer, but it didn't expect the host to just raise his eyes wearily, glanced at the doctor who was rushing towards him, and asked again: "Is she not happy?" going to jail, right?"

"Why do you keep getting hurt every day when you know it hurts? Do you really think that you are hardened? No man gets as many injuries as a girl like you every day," the doctor said disgustingly, but the strength in his hands still weakened. Quite a few, he glared at Ji Zhixu, and accused him angrily: "And you, how did you become a husband? How can a husband not protect his wife? Look at how beautiful your wife is!" , it’s all right now, there’s an extra scar, don’t you feel distressed?”

"The last time was the last time, and this time is this time, doctor, why don't you give me Mafeisan to relieve the pain."

Seeing Ji Zhixu's serious look, Mu Daiyao wanted to tease him, so she asked this question on purpose.

"It's not your fault, Xianggong, it's just that Zhiqiu was confused for a while, and you shouldn't really send her to the government, after all, it's not very good for a girl's family."

It's not that Mu Daiyao is really so kind and willing to let Ji Zhiqiu go so easily.

It's just because the system also said that even if Ji Zhiqiu is sent to the government, firstly, she will not go to jail, and secondly, there is no way to return her silver, so what's the point?
When the time comes, she will come back to make trouble at home, Mu Daiyao subconsciously wants to reach out to touch her wound, but Ji Zhixu quickly stops her.

"Don't touch it! The wound hasn't been healed yet, what if it gets infected!"

(End of this chapter)

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