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Chapter 530: My Husband, He is Very Fierce!

Chapter 530: Chapter 530: My Husband, He is Very Fierce!

She spoke breezily. The nurse removing the shards of glass and the bodyguard standing behind her instinctively glanced at the pieces of glass in the basin—clearly, more than ten. These were just a few?

"Stay where you are. I will be there right away."

Yan Shao finished hastily, then hung up the phone with a "click"

"I..." Zhu Qianying thought of saying something, but she heard the "beep-beep" sound on the phone.

Such a conversation felt strangely familiar to Zhu Qianying.

Indeed, she remembered. When she had just returned from the M Country, and was hospitalized after a car accident, they had had a similar conversation.

"Madam..."

Zhu Qianying lifted her head to look at the tall bodyguard behind her.

"They just called to say that Miss Yi has been taken away by the police."

Zhu Qian Ying nodded, "Hmm, I understand."

Zhu Qianying thought that Yi Wei shouldn’t have been taken away by the police, instead, she should probably have been taken away by the doctor.

"Ying Zi, it seems you have more shards of glass in your hand than I do!"

Wang Chunsi, who had now returned to normal, was probably trying to find something to distract his attention, because even though it was only a flesh wound, removing the glass shards from the flesh, really hurt.

"About the same! It’s so unfortunate. My wrist has just recovered, now it’s the back of my hand."

Zhu Qianying curled her lips into a self-deprecating smile.

Thinking about her baby boy’s anxious and piteous gaze when she would return home, Zhu Qianying felt a pang of fear.

The scar on her wrist was slowly fading, yet whenever the little boy would see it, he would incessantly urge her to get a scar removal operation.

This time, it was the back of her hand, which she couldn’t hide. Would the little boy nag her every day to get a scar removal operation?

If that were the case, she would be completely annoyed.

While Zhu Qianying was worried about her little boy, the truth was, Yan Shao was just as worried, if not more.

The difference was, the little boy would nag, but Yan Shao might not nag, though his pained and guilty expression when he looked at her was just as annoying.

Of course, the annoyance she referred to was not the kind resulting from disgust.

It was the annoyance borne from concern.

Emotions were always reciprocal. She knew the man would be saddened by her condition, but she couldn’t do anything about it, which was why she felt annoyed.

Yan Shao didn’t know where he’d come rushing from, but he arrived in just about twenty minutes.

When Yan Shao entered the emergency room with an anxious face, the nurse had just confirmed that all the shards of glass had been removed from Zhu Qianying’s hand.

The basin containing the shards of glass hadn’t had the chance to be removed, and the frightening sight of Zhu Qianying’s hands hadn’t had the chance to be bandaged.

Yan Shao, who had rushed in, stood behind Zhu Qianying, his lips pressed together, brows furrowed, as he glanced at the basin held by the nurse, and then at her wounded hand.

He hadn’t said anything since entering, but Zhu Qianying knew he was here from his presence and the firm sound of his footsteps.

When she didn’t hear him speak, Zhu Qianying had to tilt her head upwards to look at him.

"You came?"

Yan Shao had been silent, intentionally! He was worried that he wouldn’t be able to help himself from cursing her out if he spoke!

"Is this what you call being fine? Is this what you call just a few shards?"

The heir of the Yan family, his voice cold as an ice cellar chill, made the nurse and Wang Chunsi shudder in unison.

Only Zhu Qianying smirked and said, "Aren’t both multiples?"

She knew better than anyone that even the slightest incident could cause him to make a big fuss.

If she had directly said on the phone that there were dozens of pieces, this man would probably have made it to the hospital in ten minutes.

But she didn’t need him to risk his life just to look at her ten minutes earlier.

"Are you still laughing? Believe it or not, I will slap you!"

Yan Shao warned her with a grim face, then muttered "Damn!", turned around, and left with long strides.

Zhu Qianying maintained a calm demeanor even after being scolded, because she knew Yan Shao wasn’t really yelling at her, he was just worried about her.

He was probably calling to check on the situation now.

The police station side, and the Yi Wei incident.

"Who was just here?" The nurse, now quite familiar with Zhu Qianying, mustered the courage to ask. This newfound closeness wasn’t due to Zhu Qianying’s esteemed social status, but due to her ability to handle the painful removal of numerous shards of glass from her hand. Anyone else might have cried their eyes out. But her? She was joking and laughing as if nothing had happened.

"My husband, he is very fierce, right?"

Zhu Qianying shrugged her shoulders, smiling at everyone.

"Madam, he was only rude because he is worried about you..."

The bodyguard standing behind her feared Zhu Qianying might misunderstand her revered master’s outburst and quickly tried to explain.

Zhu Qianying turned her head to him and smiled, "I know, he’s just got a bad temper..."

If she put herself in his shoes, and it was Yan Shao sitting in the hospital instead of her, she would probably react the same.

Just because she cared, it’s because of that, she had lost her temper.

It’s human nature!

The man cursed for his bad temper had finally returned in a huff.

Actually, he didn’t go to call Ke Kai or to the police station, he went to ask the doctors about Zhu Qianying’s condition.

He was afraid that if he stayed in the hospital room any longer, he would say something harder and meaner to Zhu Qianying.

Fortunately, the doctor responsibly assured him.

"Yan Shao, Mrs. Yan’s injuries are all superficial. If she recovers well, she will be fine in a few days, although, of course, the scar might take some time to fade completely."

Only then did Yan Shao breathe a sigh of relief. To his mind, as long as her hand recovered, everything else, including scars, could be ignored.

As long as she was okay!

It wasn’t that he didn’t care about appearances.

It was that he understood more than anyone that in the face of one’s personal safety, everything else could be overlooked.

"Does it hurt?"

Returning after inquiring about Zhu Qianying’s condition, Yan Shao’s anger had cooled somewhat. He walked over to Zhu Qian Ying and this time, his tone was gentle and full of affection.

The tall man squatted half-way down in front of her.

First he looked up at her, then he moved his gaze to her hand, and extended his hand to gently place her uninjured hand on his palm.

Despite having just glanced at it and heard the good news from the doctor, when his gaze met her wounded hand, he still couldn’t help but knit his brows.

Zhu Qianying didn’t respond to him. It wasn’t because she was sulking, she just didn’t know how.