The Big Shot’s Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy: Chapter 528 take you to the lab

  Chapter 528 takes you to the laboratory

  Jing Yanbai looked at Chu Qingge's back, standing alone in the cold wind.

   After a while, he rubbed the fingers hanging by his side.

  The tears on his fingertips had dried long ago, but he still felt a little hot there.

  He clicked his tongue lightly, touched the face that was beaten again, and murmured: "Jing Yanbai, why are you willing?"

   And when Chu Qingge went back, as soon as he entered the living room, he bumped into Qianye.

  Qianye immediately saw the red mark on her neck, which was pinched out by hand.

  Chu Qingge walked in as if she didn't see her. But Qianye raised his hand to stop her.

  Qianye laughed and said, "Yo, what's going on?"

  Chu Qingge looked up at her.

  Qianye looked at her flushed eyes, obviously she had cried before, and her heart was even smoother: "Mr. Jing has ordered everyone here not to be disrespectful to you. You...won't be the one who pinched it out by yourself?"

  Chu Qingge had a sore throat and didn't want to speak, so she looked at Qianye.

   "Yinghuo, I would like to advise you." Qianye's voice gradually cooled down, "You'd better stay here honestly, don't act like a fool all day, no one will endure you forever."

  Chu Qingge waited for her to finish speaking, and quickly grabbed Qianye's neck, so fast that Qianye didn't have time to react at all.

   Choking her neck, Chu Qingge carried her to the living room.

  Qianye's hand that wanted to resist was blocked by her.

  She quickly dragged Qianye into the living room, and knocked her head on the coffee table forcefully.

  The coffee table was instantly stained with blood.

  Qianye's movements of wanting to resist immediately softened, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't speak.

  Chu Qingge looked at her, and slowly uttered two words: "Trash."

   After finishing speaking, she let go of her, and Chu Qingge went upstairs.

   When she got upstairs, she locked the door and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

   Then stand in front of the mirror and look at the handprints on your neck.

   All emotions are gone, only endless coldness. She looked at it for a while, then raised her hand to touch the red mark on her neck.

   Then he opened the drawer under the sink and looked at the medicine box inside.

   There are various ointments for trauma.

  Because she was prone to bumps when dancing in Continent A, so Jing Yanbai would keep a lot of medicine in her room.

  Close the drawer, she didn't take the medicine, but raised her hand and pressed each red mark deeper.

  Downstairs, when Qianye was being helped to go out, Jing Yanbai happened to come back with a windbreaker.

   "What's wrong?" Jing Yanbai looked at the blood on the back of her neck from her head, which stained her clothes red.

  Qianye's eyes blurred: "It's okay. I knocked it accidentally."

  Jing Yanbai looked at her and didn't speak.

  Qianye was afraid of his scrutinizing eyes, so he said, "He Yinghuo has made a move."

   "Meet her?" Jing Yanbai asked.

   "No." Qianye said, "I said a few words, but I didn't fight back."

  Jing Yanbai withdrew his gaze: "Longer memory. If you go to the hospital again and again this time, I will think you are very incompetent."

   Qianye lowered his head: "Yes."

  Jing Yanbai didn't look at her again, and went straight into the living room.

  For two days, Chu Qingge never left her room.

  Jing Yanbai called her several times, but she didn't open the door. No eating or drinking, no movement at all.

   This has not happened before.

   In the past, when the two had the most quarrel, they kept arguing.

  Even in the Cold War, Yinghuo still eats whatever she likes, and never treats herself badly.

  Jing Yanbai knocked on the door again to no avail, turned around and went downstairs, and ordered someone to go upstairs to open the door.

  In the room, Chu Qingge soaked oatmeal with milk, lay on the bed after eating, and fell asleep after the sound of knocking on the door stopped.

  So. When Jing Yanbai asked someone to remove the door, as soon as he came in, he saw her sitting on the bed, staring at the door in surprise and anger with sleepiness in her eyes.

   When Jing Yanbai came in, his eyes first fell on her neck.

  The red marks pinched out did not disappear at all, but turned purple.

  It is particularly dazzling on the fair neck.

  He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why didn't you apply the medicine?"

  Chu Qingge looked at him and said nothing.

  Jing Yanbai and her looked at each other, after a while, he looked away first, took two steps forward, sat at the end of the bed, and said softly: "Xiao Yinghuo, I'm sorry, brother shouldn't have done anything to you."

  Chu Qingge turned her head and looked away, ignoring him.

  When she turned her head, the three bruises on the side of her neck became easier to see.

Jing Yanbai stared at the three fingerprints, and said, "I didn't want to kill Tang Peihua and Tang Zhixi. What I want is in their hands. Even if Tang Peihua really doesn't have it in her hand, she must have it in her head. This I won't kill them at all."

  Chu Qingge still ignored him.

  Jing Yanbai explained patiently: "My power was hit hard back then, and many of the people I used later were just received by my subordinates, and they didn't fully obey me. After they went to Hanqing Village, they disobeyed my orders."

  Chu Qingge hugged her knees and buried her face in them.

  Jing Yanbai soon heard her cry. He looked at her trembling shoulders, frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

  Chu Qingge ignored him, but cried louder.

   "I was too fierce that day?"

   "Hmm." Chu Qingge responded softly.

  Jing Yanbai's eyes became a little dazed.

  He always felt that Yinghuo was very different from before. Indifference, inhumanity, vigilance, even every step she takes is calculated.

  But when she cried like this, he suddenly felt that no matter how she changed, she was still the same little girl.

  No matter how disguised the appearance is, she is still the same little girl who would cry because he was too fierce.

  Jing Yanbai's thoughts were suddenly disturbed by her crying.

   It took him a while to react, and he moved forward, trying to put his hand on her back to give her a smooth ride, but before he could put it down, he heard her say, "Don't touch me!"

  Jing Yanbai's hands froze in the air, and after a while, he withdrew bitterly: "Okay, Yinghuo. Don't cry, it's my brother's fault."

  Chu Qingge still ignored him.

  Jing Yanbai listened to her crying, and after a while, pulled the quilt on her body.

  Chu Qingge pulled the quilt and moved back a bit, pulling the quilt away from his hand.

  Jing Yanbai looked at his empty hands: "Yinghuo, something has happened, and I can't make up for it by apologizing. How can you calm down."

   "You go." Chu Qingge said.

  Jing Yanbai pursed his lips: "Be more obedient, I will take you to the laboratory tomorrow."

"roll!"

  Jing Yanbai: "."

   "Don't make it sound like I'm asking for an experiment for you."

  Jing Yanbai looked at the top of her hair and smoothed her messy hair: "Aren't you curious about 319?"

  Chu Qingge buried her head and did not make a sound.

   "You are curious, I also need you to do experiments, and we also need each other." Jing Yanbai said warmly.

  Chu Qingge was silent for a while, and then said: "What about you pinching me?"

  Because of her words, Jing Yanbai raised his eyebrows in a good mood: "You can look at all the material data in the laboratory at will."

"get out."

  Jing Yanbai frowned.

   "I need to change, I'm hungry."

  Jing Yanbai's frowning brows were loosened, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he got up and went out.

  Listening to the sound of closing the door, after a while, Chu Qingge put down her legs, wiped the tears on her face, and looked down at the quilt for a while.

   Then I got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

  She took a look at herself in the mirror, her eyes were very red, and the tears in her eyes were not completely dry.

   After only one glance, she looked away with some disgust, and opened the drawer under the sink.

  There is an extra picture under the medicine box.

   She drew it yesterday.

  The above is a very simple figure, facing the sun, bowing his head and crying miserably.

   It's just the shadow extending from behind this person, smiling a little scary.

  (end of this chapter)