Chapter 33
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by pumpkingirl920
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Trigger Warning: some violence (slapping, forceful kissing, punching, name-calling, cursing) portrayed in the story . Consider this your warning . )
“My wife, ah… . ” Han Liuhai smiles as he stands beside Jiang Yuan . “Do you recall what’s wrong with that scene?”
“What’s wrong?” Jiang Yuan tilts her head . She does not understand how things turned out so wrong in half a day . She turns around and looks at Han Liuhai . Confused, she waits for him to say where things went wrong .
Han Liuhai gives her a reassuring hug around her shoulders as he finds the words to explain things to her .
“Look at the situation this morning . Han Qilu obviously dislikes An Chuxia . But now, he took her upstairs . This shows what? This shows that your ‘Xiao An Chuxia final plan’ is not needed!”
She admits he has a point . The romance author in her cooked up a detailed schedule for An Chuxia and Han Qilu to be together, even if it’s as simple as just using the car ride to school as an excuse .
Suddenly, she nods her head . Jiang Yuan pushes Han Liuhai’s hands off her . “Ah! So many important things I didn’t pay attention to and should’ve!”
“So don’t look so angry… I don’t think we should intervene between those two . Our son will deal with this matter! If this thing between the two of them develops into a relationship this quickly… shouldn’t it be music to your ears?”
Han Liuhai is indeed an old fox; a few words clarifies the whole situations quickly .
Jiang Yuan smiles proudly . Then, she freezes . A wicked smile spreads . “I want to go upstairs to see what they are doing . ”
“Oh! Do not …,” Han Liuhai warns Jiang Yuan . He wants to stop his impulsive wife but at the speed she’s running, he might as well fight with a trained martial artist .
As he watches her disappear, Han Liuhai helplessly shakes his head . “Please ready the car . I want to go to work . ”
Jiang Yuan sneaks down the hallway like a thief . With her back against the wall, she cranes her neck through the door to peek inside the room .
An Chuxia’s room is very quiet .
“Fool, I thought you were strong?” Han Qilu’s voice breaks the silence . Jiang Yuan can not assess the situation, so she presses her ear against the door so she can listen in .
Han Qilu stares at Chuxia’s face and sighs . He retrieves his phone from his pocket and punches a series of numbers .
“Dr . Jiang? Can you provide immediate treatment… for prolonged strenuous exercise that led to fatigue? Send the medication over to the second floor . ”
Dr . Jiang is a private doctor providing house calls . As Han Qilu called the doctor, he unconsciously describes An Chuxia’s situation in a protective manner .
Jiang Yuan realizes her son’s tone is different over the phone . She covers her mouth as she suppresses her laughter .
Dr . Jiang lives close to the Han family . So when he ascends the stairs, he catches Jiang Yuan sitting on the ground, pressing a hand over her mouth to keep from laughing .
Is it really innocent?
The doctor slowly squats before Jiang Yuan . “Lady? Are you okay?”
“Ah!!!” she is shocked by the sudden voice . Her heart almost jumps out to strike .
“Lady?” Dr . Jiang didn’t expect to see Jiang Yuan . This is the expected reaction, right? Ah, perhaps he should conduct a physical examination in the Han household to make sure everyone is sound of heart .
“Hush -,” Jiang Yuan instructs the doctor by extending her index finger in the front of her lips . “You gave me a scare . If my son hears me, he won’t let me eat sideways!”
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