Chapter 550: 536, Show off Acting Skills as soon as wake up (4)_1 Chapter 550: 536, Show off Acting Skills as soon as wake up (4)_1 Chu Ruohan shook with rage. “You shameless man, you will get your comeuppance.”
Her nose was still faintly scented with the Aphrodisiac Incense. She never expected that Qin Baihao had set everything up, not only drugged her, but also used the Aphrodisiac Incense. And she had foolishly fallen into his trap.
He came tonight fully prepared.
Eyes devoid of any sympathy, Qin Baihao looked at her tear-streaked face, and with a sinister smile, suddenly yanked off her quilt.
“Ah–”
Chu Ruohan screamed, holding her chest protectively.
“What are you screaming for? Just now wasn’t the first time we’ve seen each other,” Qin Baihao sneered, dropping the quilt. “Hurry up and get dressed, I’ll take you home. I believe you can come up with your own explanation for these new clothes.”
Chu Ruohan looked at the bag thrown on the bed, her eyes filled with hatred.
“Get out of my sight.”
Qin Baihao knew he couldn’t push her too far all at once. Otherwise, he’d end up covered in trouble himself. “Hurry up and get dressed, I’ll wait for you outside.”
He walked out, slamming the door behind him.
Chu Ruohan rushed towards the bag, pulled out the clothing, and hurriedly put it on.
She couldn’t stand to stay here one second longer.
Her body was sore and covered in marks from kisses. She put on her high heels and leaned against the wall as she walked out.
Qin Baihao was leaning against the door, cigarette in his fingers, puffing away, looking more like an unprincipled playboy than ever.
He looked Chu Ruohan up and down, sneering coldly. “What’s the holdup? Hurry up.”
“Qin Baihao, you’re pushing it,” Chu Ruohan took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth.
Qin Baihao dropped his cigarette butt and extinguished the flame with the toe of his shoe.
Seeing him approaching, Chu Ruohan instinctively retreated.
“What are you trying to do now?”
Upon seeing the wariness and fear in her eyes, Qin Baihao gently tousled her hair and brought a lock to his nose, savoring the smell. “Ruohan, you’d better weigh your words carefully after this. If I become displeased, I might just leak our video onto the internet. Then, the Quan Jingwu you love so wouldn’t hold you in high esteem anymore.”
At his words, Chu Ruohan stiffened, her eyes filled with despair.
Seeing her reaction, Qin Baihao smiled in satisfaction and walked out with his arm over her shoulder.
Chu Ruohan looked like a rag doll that had lost its soul, her eyes empty as she followed him.
…
“Mom, are you going out?” Rhee and Jian Qing were in the living room chatting when they saw Quan’s grandmother come down from upstairs, fully dressed.
“Yes, I heard from Wen Ya that Xirou has woken up, I am going to see how she’s doing. Besides, It’s our fault that she got hurt in our house,” said Quan’s grandmother
Jian Qing’s eyes darkened, as the corners of her lips curved into a smile. “Grandma, let me go with you.”
“You want to go too?” Quan’s grandmother looked somewhat surprised.
Jian Qing nodded, “Since she fell down the stairs when I was there yesterday, and I’m free now, I’d like to accompany you.”
Rhee looked at Jian Qing in confusion, not understanding why she wanted to go too.
“Little Qingqing, about Song Xirou… ”
Before she could finish speaking, she caught sight of the smile in Jian Qing’s eyes and suddenly understood.
“Mom, I’ll go with you too. After the hospital, we can go out and have fun.”
Quan’s grandmother simply responded, “Mm.”
“Little Qingqing, don’t be afraid, Mom is with you all the way,” Rhee whispered into Jian Qing’s ear.
Jian Qing responded with a smile.
Her mother-in-law is truly adorable.
When the three of them arrived at the ward, Song Xirou had already woken up and a nurse was changing her medicine.
“Grandma Quan!”
Seeing Quan’s grandmother come in, Song Xirou lit up, but then her heart sank when she saw the people behind her.
She was injured like this but he won’t even come to see her once?
How could he be so heartless to her?
“Xirou, how are you feeling?” Quan’s grandmother walked in and asked with concern.
“I’m fine, there’s no need to worry. I feel sorry that you had to come all the way here,” Song Xirou said weakly. Her pale face gave her an innocent, pitiful expression.
Rhee silently chuckled in her heart, placing the fruit basket and flowers to one side as she quietly watched Song Xirou’s performance.
Zhang Tong seeing Quan’s grandmother immediately complained, “What do you mean you’re fine? You have a broken leg and a concussion, how can that be considered a minor issue?”
“Mom, don’t say anymore.” Song Xirou showed a hint of difficulty on her face, then turned to Quan’s grandmother and said sympathetically, “Grandma Quan, my mom only cares too much about me, don’t listen to her, I’m really fine.”
Quan’s grandmother patted her hand and said, “Xirou, I’m so sorry that such a thing happened to you while visiting our house.”
“Grandma Quan, there’s no need for you to feel guilty,” Song Xirou told her, turning to glance at Jian Qing before continuing graciously. “I believe that Jian Qing didn’t mean any harm, and I’m okay now anyway.”
As she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room became tense.
“Xirou, what do you mean by that?” After a moment of shock, Quan’s grandmother asked quickly.
What does “Jian Qing didn’t mean it” mean?
“Grandma Quan, the incident is over, we shouldn’t dwell on it anymore,” Song Xirou interjected, her gaze jokey shifting to focus on Jian Qing as she said enigmatically, “Jian Qing, you don’t have to worry about me getting hurt. I know you didn’t do it on purpose, and I don’t blame you.”
While she claimed not to hold a grudge, her words seemed to subtly suggest that Jian Qing was the one who had pushed her down the stairs. Rhee sarcastically rolled her eyes.
She was truly a double-edged sword: cutting without drawing blood.
“Xirou, are you suggesting that she pushed you down the stairs?” Zhang Tong exclaimed in surprise as she shot Jian Qing a cold glare.
Song Xirou gently tugged at her mother’s sleeve, “Mom, don’t be like that. Jian Qing didn’t do it on purpose, I was just being careless.”
Jian Qing tugged at her scarf around her neck and apathetically looked at the person sitting on the bed. She didn’t waste any time starting her act, the effort she put into it was quite commendable.
“My girl, I know you’re kind-hearted, but you’ve been seriously injured this time. I almost lost you. We can’t let this go,” Zhang Tong touched her daughter’s head, looking at her affectionately.
Song Xirou looked up to Jian Qing, apologizing, “Jian Qing, my mother is just too worried about me. Don’t mind her, I really don’t blame you. I know you didn’t mean to do it.”
Her eyes passed over Song Xirou, a cold amusement in her eyes. “Is that so?”
“You girl, though you seem well-dressed, why is your heart so black. What has my Rourou done to you that you would push her down the stairs?” Zhang Tong looked at Jian Qing and reprimanded her.