Chapter 35 He Didn't Bring a Woman Home
The thin clothes were wet and stuck to his body, dripping water continuously. Jian Mo stood at the entrance, motionless, for fear of staining the luxurious carpet in Qin Cang's private villa and making him angry with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She had no other way out, and had no choice but Qin Cang, so naturally she didn't dare to offend him.

The more Jian Mo cautiously "pleases", the more irritated the man is.

For those two bastards, is it worth it to be so cheap?
Qin Cang got up, his eyes fell on the back of her bleeding hand, and his brows were tightly frowned: "Dirty and stupid."

"Boss Qin, I can go out and wash up, and come here again." Seeing his displeasure, Jian Mo immediately uttered a voice, wrapping her bleeding hand with her clothes awkwardly.

Seeing her movements, Qin Cang became even more angry. The rain was mixed with blood, so he wasn't afraid of infection?
He rubbed the center of his brows, and ordered coldly, "Call a doctor over here and deal with her."

Jian Mo shook her head and waved her hands: "Boss Qin, don't bother, I can..."

"Shut up." The man glanced at her with a domineering expression: "I'm afraid that you will die in my house, it's bad luck."

After finishing speaking, Qin Cang turned and went upstairs.

The servant Zhang Ma came out from the dining room, and the moment she saw Jian Mo, she called out in surprise, "Ma'am! It's really you!"

"I knew it was you when my husband called to ask you to come over!"

Qin Cang, who was going upstairs, paused slightly when he heard the name "Madam", and slowly turned his head to look down.

Jian Mo reacted faster, took two steps forward, took Zhang Ma's hand, and made a booing gesture: "Don't call me that, I'm... not my wife anymore, Zhang Ma, just call me Xiaomo. "

Ah--

Qin Cang sneered silently, with a thin layer of anger on her face, she was quite self-aware, and went into the study unhappily.

Looking at Jian Mo's distressed appearance, Zhang Ma's heart ached: "Hey, kid, don't stand stupidly at the door, come in quickly, take a hot shower first, this wound also needs to be treated."

"it is good."

Jian Mo nodded heavily, tears welled up uncontrollably.

There has never been a moment like this.

Four years ago, she had just married Qin Cang, and when she came to this private villa, it was Zhang Ma who waited on her.

Rather than a master-servant relationship, Mama Zhang is more like a mother to her, caring for her in every possible way.

Thinking about it now, when she left without saying a word, the person who was most sorry was not the Qin family, not the Jane family, but Zhang Ma, who had been taking care of her all the time.

"Sorry……"

Even if it is late, you have to speak.

Zhang Ma's eyes were also red, and she patted Jian Mo's back: "What stupid things are you talking about! Just come back, just come back."

She led Jian Mo to the room on the second floor.

The door was pushed open, Jian Mo saw the big bed in the bedroom, and her body froze again.

This... Isn't this Qin Cang's master bedroom?It was almost the same as it was four years ago.

"Mum Zhang, I'll just go to the guest room, I'm already separated from Qin Cang..."

A cold voice suddenly interrupted her: "Go to the guest room? It's so late, is it possible that Mama Zhang will clean up the guest room for you? Jian Mo, do you really treat Mama Zhang as your servant?"

"I... I didn't mean that." Jian Mo just felt that it was really strange that she lived with Qin Cang in this capacity.

The man gave her a cold look: "Since you don't mean it, then shut up and clean up quickly, like a scavenger."

Scavengers?
Where did he learn these adjectives?
Jian Mo was speechless, but could only bear it.

She entered the bathroom and was greeted by a familiar smell of pomegranates.

This is……

A bathroom fragrance she bought four years ago?She subconsciously looked at the shelf, and as expected, there was a small red, square box on it, which was very new, apparently just replaced.

Jian Mo was taken aback for a moment, didn't Qin Cang hate these messy things the most?Why is there still this pomegranate-flavored aromatherapy?

Outside the door, Zhang's mother's voice came again: "Xiaomo, the clean clothes are left at the door, I'm going to urge the doctor."

"After so many years, another woman has finally come into this villa..."

She soaked her body in the bathtub, enjoying the feeling of warm water sliding over her body.

Zhang Ma's words seemed to be "repeatedly played", ringing in Jian Mo's ears non-stop.

In the past four years, hasn't Qin Cang brought other women back here?

Jian Mo's heart unexpectedly felt somewhat inexplicably comfortable.

The next second, she immediately shook her head again, warning herself repeatedly in her heart, Jian Mo, stop thinking about those messy things, and don't forget why you came here!
What's more, he is already going to marry Tang Ruxin, do you want to be a mistress?
After soaking in the hot bath for a while, Jian Mo's thoughts became much clearer. When she stood up from the bathtub, she realized that the clothes Zhang Ma had given her were left outside the bathroom door.

She tapped her head irritably. Why didn't she think of this when Zhang Ma was talking to her just now?But you can't just stay in the bathtub like this.

Jian Mo cautiously stepped out of the bathtub on tiptoe, and wrapped a short towel around her body, exposing more than half of the top and bottom, with a feeling of "rejection and welcome".

Forget it, anyway, Qin Cang was not in the bedroom, so he rushed out to change into clean clothes, the family doctor probably would be here soon.

The woman pushed open the bathroom door, stared at the direction of the big bed in the bedroom, and went straight.

"Jian Mo, the doctors are already here, why are you so slow, snail? You..."

While speaking, Qin Cang pushed open the bedroom door, his voice stopped abruptly the moment he saw Jian Mo.

"what!"

The woman was uncontrollable and screamed nervously. After she realized it, she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

The "bathrobe" that had not been fastened at first and had been kept together by Jian Mo's hands fell off in response.

Under the slightly dim light, it was all white.

The snow-white is also mixed with out-of-season bluish-purple, it's Qin Cang's good deed!
Jian Mo grabbed the towel in a panic, rushed into the bathroom, and hurriedly put on her clothes.

After changing her clothes, just as Jian Mo put her hand on the doorknob, the scene just now flashed in her mind, it was really a big social death scene!

Jian Mo withdrew her hand, no, she can't go out now, if she goes out, wouldn't it be against Qin Cang?This is too embarrassing.

The woman dawdled for a long time before opening the bathroom door. She hasn't come out for such a long time, Qin Cang should have left, right?

After coming out of the bathroom, Jian Mo looked directly towards the door, but she was relieved when she didn't see Qin Cang's figure.

Before he was relieved, he heard Qin Cang's voice behind him: "What's the matter? Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Jian Mo was so frightened that her body tensed up. She wondered if she was too nervous. She seemed to be able to feel Qin Cang's hot breath spraying on her neck.

"No..." She said with a sneer, just after she said a word, Jian Mo felt her body suddenly suspended in the air.

She hugged Qin Cang's neck subconsciously, and her words began to stutter: "Qin...Qin Cang, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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