A scumbag husband dotes on his concubine excessively?After the divorce, I became the most beautiful

Chapter 20 Infection with Wind and Cold
"Husband, do you think that besides me, who else here can hold the baby and stop it from crying?"

Gong Hean didn't refute, put on her shoes and went out, "You take good care of her, I'll be back after I make the custard!"

After Gong Hean went out, Gong Xinyue, who had originally wanted Jiang Wanhe to hug her, stopped crying and cried harder than in Gong Hean's arms.

Not only that, Gong Xinyue's sharp claws were flying in the air, but Jiang Wanhe's face was almost scratched and disfigured if Jiang Wanhe had not been able to hide quickly.

Yin Xin walked in from outside, stretched out her hand and said, "Miss, I will serve this little ancestor! I am not afraid of her! Don't let her catch you!"

Gong Xinyue seemed to understand, and grabbed Yin Xin's face with her hand.

"Wow! Wow!"

Gong Xinyue cried so much that tears and runny nose flew everywhere, and her saliva dripped onto Jiang Wanhe's hand.

Jiang Wanhe carried the child into the back room, placed her on the couch, and spoke in a voice that drowned out her cries.

"Are you hungry?"

"Wow!" Still crying.

"Want a hug from my mother?"

This time Gong Xinyue nodded after hearing this, her cry became mute, and then it was like boiling water again.

"Miss, please let me carry her out? Maybe she won't dare to cry if it's cold outside!"

Yin Xin doesn’t like Gong Xinyue, she really doesn’t like her!

Jiang Wanhe shook his head and put the sweet persimmon brought in from outside into her mouth.

Gong Xinyue was just a child after all, and she immediately forgot to cry when she tasted the sweetness.

"Look, she's just hungry!" Yin Xin gritted her teeth when she saw Gong Xinyue stopped crying.

"I want my mother."

Gong Xinyue had tears on her face and screamed while licking the persimmons.

If others look at her, they will definitely find her pitiful and funny.

But Jiang Wanhe didn't pity her, nor did he think she was funny.

She tried her best to keep her voice steady and said, "Your grandpa asked me to come here today. If you go back now, your grandpa will scold you if he is not happy."

"Your father will not be able to see you and your mother after being punished, so do you still want to go back?"

"No fight. No fight."

Gong Xinyue seemed to understand Jiang Wanhe's words, and shook her head and said not to fight.

"Okay, then I'll give you two choices now."

"First, you sleep here obediently tonight and I will send you back tomorrow. Second, you obediently wait for your father to come back and go back with your father?"

Gong Xinyue grabbed the persimmon cake and climbed into the bed holding the quilt.

"sleep"

Jiang Wanhe took off his shoes and went to bed, looked at Yin Xin and said, "Let Mr. Hou come back."

Before Yin Xin went out, he thought the young lady and the others were going to sleep, so he opened the lampshade in the room and blew out the candles.

"Hei Yueyue hates Hei!"

"Black! Wow!"

As soon as Yin Xin blew out the candle, Gong Xinyue started to cry. She was so frightened that Yin Xin immediately lit the candle and lit up the inner room.

"I'll turn it off after she falls asleep. You go ahead."

After Yin Xin left, Jiang Wanhe tucked Gong Xinyue into bed, "Is Yueyue afraid of the dark?"

"Afraid! Yueyue doesn't like black."

"why?"

Jiang Wanhe imitated the way his mother took care of his younger brother in previous years and patted Gong Xinyue on the back.

"Dark, Yueyue can't be seen! Can't see."

Before she finished speaking, Gong Xinyue fell asleep and the persimmons fell out of her mouth.

Jiang Wanhe took away the persimmon cake, placed a pillow next to it, put on his shoes and got out of bed.

She walked out of the inner room and sat down holding a persimmon.

If she heard what she just said correctly, Gong Xinyue said she hates black because she can't see?

She remembered that Gong Hean was not afraid of the dark, but Gong Xinyue was so afraid of the dark?

When Gong Hean over there received the letter and entered the Ruixing Pavilion, he saw Jiang Wanhe holding persimmon cakes in a daze.

The light reflected her profile lightly on the screen, making her look so demure and beautiful!

"Cough cough!"

"I heard what Yin Xin said, thank you very much." Gong He'an interrupted Jiang Wanhe's thinking.

Jiang Wanhe put Gong Xinyue's half-eaten persimmon into Gong Hean's hand and went to get the crane cloak on the shelf.

"Where are you going so late?"

When Gong Hean saw Jiang Wanhe was leaving, he subconsciously stopped her.

"My husband can't think of a way out, so I'll let you think about it. I'm going to Xuanli Courtyard now."

Jiang Wanhe thought of something again halfway through, and stood under the door without looking back.

"If you don't want to make things easier for people like us, my husband should have countless ways to kill me. Why use a child's knife to kill me sincerely?"

"Although I, Jiang Wanhe, am determined to retaliate, I don't even bother to attack a half-grown child."

"If my husband uses Gong Xinyue to challenge my bottom line again and again, then my husband will hear clearly. Even a dog will jump over the wall if it gets anxious."

After Jiang Wanhe finished speaking, he walked out, leaving Gong Hean alone in the room to reflect on these words.

"If I had my way, I would bring my children here!"

"Do you think I brought my children here today to show off my power in front of you?"

"The husband knows it for himself!"

Jiang Wanhe retorted, but among the rain and snow, few people except Gong Hean could hear him clearly.

After a night of trouble, Jiang Wanhe felt cold and had a persistent low-grade fever. He couldn't eat or drink and just wanted to lie down in the yard.

The mistress knew what happened at Ruixing Pavilion the night before, and also knew that her daughter-in-law went to Xuanli Courtyard in the middle of the night to stay with Jiang Zhengxue, who was waiting for the exam.

He immediately asked Gong Hean to take the child back and left Ruixing Pavilion to Jiang Wanhe to recuperate.

Jiang Wanhe didn't want to pass the cold disease to his younger brother, so he insisted on returning to Ruixing Pavilion.

She walked and stopped all the way. After returning to Ruixing Pavilion, the wind and cold became worse, and she had no energy to drink medicine.

Yin Xin looked for people everywhere, saying that the young lady had been feverishly ill and asked them to call a doctor for the young lady.

When the mistress found out, she immediately asked Gong Hean to take the doctor over to see her.

When Butler Ke found Mr. Hou, Mr. Hou was eating meat and drinking heavily with Shen Weiyue. When he heard that Jiang Wanhe was ill, he replied to him, "She's so determined that she can't die! Go back!"

Shen Weiyue didn't think so. If the housekeeper was asked to go back and tell the mistress that Gong Hean was just having fun with her and was unwilling to visit the eldest lady, then she would not be able to clean herself up even if she jumped into the Yellow River!

With this in mind, Shen Weiyue went to make a cup of brown sugar, green onion and white ginger tea, and asked Gong He An to deliver it to her, as a way of thanking her for treating Xiaobao so kindly the night before.

Gong Hean could hear half of what Shen Weiyue said, so he stopped eating meat and asked Butler Ke to find the doctor quickly.

When Gong Hean took the doctor into the Ruixing Pavilion, Jiang Wanhe was already burned out and was in a coma.

He asked Yin Xin to wake her up, and instead of asking the doctor to treat her, he gave her the ginger tea he had brought.

"Jiang Wanhe, this is the fever-reducing ginger tea Weiyue made for you. Drink it after a while. Don't waste a drop."

Yin stamped his feet anxiously. Her young lady was like this, but he still dared to mention that dead woman in front of her!
Jiang Wanhe was so burned that he couldn't recognize anyone. He leaned on the bed weakly, closed his eyes and ordered Yin Xin to see off the guests.

"Yin Xin, drive them out!"

"Let them go!"

"I don't want his personal rule! Yin Xin, go out and call other doctors!"

"Go away!"

After Jiang Wanhe said this, he fell down weakly, pressed his head and cursed.

"Get out of here! I, Jiang Wanhe, don't need you to pretend to be pitiful!"

Just like that, Gong Hean and the doctor were yelled out by Jiang Wanhe in an extremely unreasonable way.

Until Gong Hean left the Ruixing Pavilion, he didn't know what he said wrong.

The symptoms of wind-chill are very painful, especially the soreness in the limbs after a fever, and the head, which feels like being hit repeatedly with a stone.

With her body in a state of extreme cold and heat, Jiang Wanhe's dreams changed in various ways, mixed with all kinds of memories from her past life. The memories of those scenes were like a huge abyss, pulling her towards the gate of hell.

Just when she thought she was going to die from pain, she suddenly felt a warm liquid pouring in from her lips. She didn't want to drink it, but she was weak.

When her body was no longer so hot, her head wasn't so painful.

She thought she must have drank Gong Hean's medicine, and Yin Xin must have invited them back again.

When Jiang Wanhe woke up again it was night and the surroundings were pitch black.

She opened her eyes and stared at the top of the bed, not having the strength to get up or call Yin Xin.

She rolled her eyes and saw a black shadow next to the bed, which looked motionless in her direction.

She thought she was going to be killed by the ghost of the King of Hell, so she was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes. However, after a while, she fell into a deep sleep in a feeling of fear and helplessness.

But what Jiang Wanhe didn't know was that the black shadow actually moved in the darkness!
(End of this chapter)