Young and Beautiful Wife: Sir, Be Patient Chapter 465: The Injured Child Is the top

Chapter 465: The Injured Child Is the top

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Xiao Jiu didn’t realize it at all. She felt that its Seventh Brother had a terrifying aura, so she hugged him even more fiercely, hoping that the great demon king would let her go.

“Seventh Brother, I know I was wrong. I’ll cry for you. Can you let me go?” Xiao Jiu raised her head, feeling wronged. She tried her best to squeeze out its tears, Tears that come down from crying with big eyes are really different. They might even turn into pearls.”

Mu Anan wanted to laugh at Xiao Jiu’s nonsensical words, but for the sake of Xiao Jiu’s pride, she covered her mouth and held it in.

She had injuries on her body. She stifled a laugh, accidentally pulling at the wound on her back, which made her uncomfortable.

Mu Anan took a deep breath and gently stroked her back.

When Zong Zhengyu looked at the girl’s difficulty in moving, his frown grew deeper and deeper. But there was still a troublemaker on the ground.

Zong Zhengyu turned his head towards Song Ting and said, “Take her away.”

Song Ting didn’t say anything. He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Jiu’s waist with one hand. In the next second, he carried her on his shoulder.

This action shocked Xiao Jiu. Before she could react, she was carried out by Song Ting.

Mu Anan could still vaguely hear Xiao Jiu struggling.

When Xiao Jiu left, Mu Anan couldn’t hold it in any longer. She burst out laughing, and tears even flowed out of her eyes.

“Ouch, my back.”

Mu Anan gently stroked her back. It was hurting.

Seventh Master walked over and sat on the bed. He pulled Mu Anan into his arms and stroked her back.

He gently stroked her back and forth.

“A little lower. The wound below hurts.” Mu Anan said with a smile.

Seventh Master glanced at her and didn’t say anything. His fingers went down and gently stroked his wound.

Mu Anan fell into his arms, “Seventh Master, how could Xiao Jiu be so cute? She told you that big eyes can shed pearly tears. Why didn’t she say she dropped seven-coloured tears?”

Mu Anan said happily.

Seventh Master’s expression was very calm. He did not say anything and just helped her rub her wound.

When Mu Anan was laughing, Seventh Master said, “Gu Shuqing said that your wounds are infected since the treatment was not appropriate. They will recover very slowly. You have to be careful, understand?”

Mu Anan didn’t care much about Seventh Master’s exhortations. She was still immersed in Xiao Jiu’s joy just now and only nodded perfunctorily.

Seventh Master was not satisfied with her perfunctory att.i.tude. He pinched her cheek and made her pout.

“Seventh Master, what are you doing?” Mu Anan said with difficulty.

“Did you hear what I said?”

Mu Anan quickly nodded, “Yes, yes, yes. You tell me I have to take care of my wound. I will.”

As she said this, Mu Anan grabbed the Seventh Master’s hand and said with a bright smile on her face.

She laughed so much that she accidentally pulled at the wound.

Just as she frowned, Seventh Master said sternly, “Remember, you can’t laugh too much.”

“Can’t you laugh?” Mu Anan mimicked what Xiao Jiu had done earlier and looked at Seventh Master, “How about I cry one for you? Although my eyes aren’t as big as Xiao Jiu’s, I might be able to cry seven-coloured tears.”

Seventh Master was speechless.

Mu Anan said and laughed joyfully.

Zong Zhengyu was helpless. He reached out and rubbed Mu Anan’s head, “Girl, you’re taking advantage of your injuries to be so piquant, huh?”

“Yeah, are you going to punish me?” Mu Anan smiled.

Her eyes were bright and mischievous.

“The injured girl is the top priority.” Seventh Master scratched Mu Anan’s nose helplessly.

Mu Anan’s smile became even sweeter. She tilted her head and fell into Seventh Master’s arms.

Seventh Brother, Xiao Jiu has another question…”

Mu Anan had just fallen into Zong Zhengyu’s arms when the door was opened. Xiao Jiu shouted into the room without even looking, “Seventh Brother, can I go back with Song Ting now?”

Xiao Jiu held the door handle and smiled ingratiatingly.

Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes, his killing intent pressing, “p.i.s.s off.”

“Alright.”

With the word, Xiao Jiu immediately closed the door. She did not even dare to make too much noise.

Mu Anan couldn’t help but laugh. She didn’t forget to ask,” Why does Xiao Jiu

want to go back so suddenly? Didn’t she refuse to leave before?”

“The old master is coming.” Seventh Master replied.

Gu Shuqing had already told her about the matter, so Mu Anan didn’t look shocked.

Seventh Master added, “The old Master wanted to let Xiao Jiu stay and leave with him.”

“Dr. Gu told me that the old master is coming… He said he came to see you?” Mu Anan looked up and asked.

The grand master of the Zong family

Just hearing the t.i.tle alone made people feel uncomfortable.

“Yes. By the way.” Zong Zhengyu said lightly as he looked down at Mu Anan.

Mu Anan looked nervous.

When he mentioned that the old master was coming, she was uneasy and anxious.

Seventh Master said, “When he arrives, you’ll stay at Lan Jing for a few days.”

Mu Anan’s heart skipped a beat, “Stay at Lan Jing?”

Lan Jing was quite far from the main villa.

It was close to the small villa where Xiao Jiu was currently living. If they didn’t

go there especially, they basically wouldn’t be able to meet.

It was the old master who would visit Jianglan City and stay at the Yuyuan

Estate, so he would definitely stay in the main villa. To avoid meeting each other, she needed to temporarily move elsewhere.

Realizing this, Mu Anan’s heart sank.

It was as if he had fallen into the sea, cold and p.r.i.c.kly.

So…

She was still not qualified.

She was not qualified to stand by his side, nor was she qualified to meet the most important person to him.

“What’s wrong?” Seventh Master asked when he saw Mu Anan’s eyes darken.

Mu Anan shook her head. When she looked up, she smiled again, “I used to

worry about what to do. The old master of the Zong family is coming, what am

I going to do?”

She was nothing.

How could she meet without a t.i.tle?

“It’s fine now. Everything has been arranged.” The more Mu Anan spoke, the brighter and sweeter her smile became.

However, Seventh Master, who had seen her real smile, felt that there was something wrong with her forced smile.

“Girl, do you want to see the old master?” Seventh Master asked, “If you want to

see him, I’ll arrange it…”

“No.” Mu Anan smiled and said, “I don’t want to see him. I’m scared.”

As she said, Mu Anan left Seventh Master’s embrace and went onto the bed.

Mu Anan accidentally touched the wound when she was lying down, but she

didn t show it at all and forced herself to endure it.

She grabbed the blanket and covered herself before closing her eyes, “Seventh

Master, I’m so tired. I want to sleep.”

Mu Anan closed her eyes, afraid that she would reveal herself.

She was afraid that she would reveal herself and express that she cared and felt inferior.

Because she didn’t have a t.i.tle.

Especially when Seventh Master said, ‘If you want to see him, I’ll arrange it.’

These words were cruel.

It was as if Mu Anan had strongly requested to see him, and he had only agreed because he was used to spoiling her.

It made Mu Anan feel a little….