Chapter 19 Continuous Social Death

Lu Yan's face turned cold and his tone was unkind, "It's not me. Could it be that you want others to see all of your body?"

"..."

Jiang Li fell asleep, and his consciousness was slightly conscious.

My body felt as if I had fallen into a swamp, feeling sticky and heavy.

Especially the place between the legs that he had touched was so wet and uncomfortable.

Later, she felt that someone was scrubbing her, with vague hands and feet that were not very agile, and rubbed back and forth on her neck and chest for a long time. She thought it was the newly trained female nurse in the VIP ward...

The result now tells her that it was Lu Yan who did all this for her.

It’s not flattering or touching at all, but it’s no less than the number one thriller of the year!

You must know that after being married and living together for more than a year, she was the only one who served him.

Always prepare a meal that he likes to eat before he comes back.

In addition to waiting for him to come home and wait for his call every day, I hand-wash his clothes inside and out.

Even if he doesn't go home every day, he will send Secretary Shen home every day to pick up the clothes and accessories he needs to wear every day.

He is a cold and unfeeling person, and he is picky in his work.

At first she couldn't see, because she couldn't satisfy him, so she was angry with herself and cried quietly several times.

Later, she cooked her own meals to reward the servants, and pleased them to take time out to be her eyes every day. She told her the brand, style, and color of each of Lu Yan's clothes and matching accessories. She stored thousands of items belonging to him in the cloakroom one by one. Re-record and organize everything, down to the smallest detail.

Only then did he slowly explore and find what he wanted.

Such a dignified Mr. Lu, who was always served by servants and her, actually scrubbed her body himself.

Jiang Li felt an unknown fear of dying and changing his body into a shroud...

In a daze, the towel in his hand was taken away and thrown into the trash can.

Jiang Li thought of the towel that had been wiped on her chest and between her legs in her sleep. She couldn't restrain her shame, anger and embarrassment. She fell back into the hospital bed helplessly and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

Let Neng die for a while first...

The doctor was doing his rounds at night and happened to see her buried in the bed like a quail.

He went up and pulled the quilt off her head.

Turning around, he asked Lu Yan, "Family members should accompany you to bed and provide more snacks. Second-level concussions in the brain itself are prone to vomiting and nausea. If the brain is covered and the lack of oxygen supply will aggravate the reaction,"

When Jiang Li heard the doctor scolding Lu Yan, his heart tightened.

I was afraid that this man was used to being aloof and would be annoyed by being scolded, so he would mess around and implicate the doctor.

However, Lu Yan just tucked in the quilt, raised her wrist close to him and pressed it on it, which was considered to be following the doctor's advice.

What kind of style did Lu Yan have today?

Nothing feels right!

When Jiang Li took out the thermometer the nurse gave her, the doctor looked at her and shone a flashlight under her eyes, asking about her diet and pathological reactions. She got an answer that said they were relieved, and then she looked a little happier.

"The fever is gone. I will stay in the hospital for another day for observation and take a brain x-ray to see how the concussion is recovering."

The doctor said as he walked to the door of the ward and turned around. He remembered something and gave a special warning.

"Also, please note that this is a hospital. I can understand that you young people are impulsive and pursue excitement, but you must also be careful about that. At least don't injure anyone again and end up in the hospital.

Especially since she dislocated her arm once, she needs to be extra careful in the future, otherwise she will easily dislocate her arm habitually. "

Jiang Li vaguely remembered that Lu Yan tied her wrists with a tie before she fell into coma.

Didn't this man untie her at all when he sent her to the hospital?

All the clothes on his body were torn to pieces by him.

If his wrists were tied, wouldn't he be taken to the hospital naked?

"No." Sensing the question from Jiang Li, Lu Yan's expression was calm and he said confidently: "Wrap yourself in a blanket. It's the hospital gown I changed for you when you're done with your bones."

She was so hot that she fainted, and her half-dead look was frightening.

Lu Yan was anxious to take her to the hospital, wrapped her in a blanket, put her in the back seat, and stepped on the accelerator to go out.

Of course, his wife would never allow another person to eat tofu. During the entire treatment at the hospital, he kept her tightly wrapped so as not to reveal any of her love.

After Lu Yan explained this, Jiang Li completely understood what social death was.

So when the doctor gave these words, he mistakenly thought that her arm was dislocated because Lu Yan was playing with SM ties on the bed?

Jiang Li's toes buried in the quilt were so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a hole, get in and bury himself.

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Afterwards, Lu Yan finished picking up the table, answered a phone call, and left.

He usually works every day, and marriage and family are never in his time plan.

If he continues to stay here, Jiang Li will have to worry about how to deal with him.

It's just that the divorce agreement has been mailed to him for a day and a night, and he has no intention of signing it.

Jiang Li scratched his head. With his current status, not to mention her financial ability was not enough to support finding a lawyer to file a divorce lawsuit with him.

Just one person from Shengshi Group's legal advisory team, which is said to be the most powerful in the industry, can wear her down until she dies of old age, and she cannot get rid of Mrs. Lu's identity.

A man's three greatest loves are money, power and sex.

She already has a new love, but she still refuses to let go of her outdated wife.

I'm just so cheap and panicked, I like the red flags at home not falling, and the colorful flags fluttering outside.

Especially when they reach a certain level of wealth and status in their circle, women become the external decoration of their power and financial resources.

Everyone is like this. Thinking that even though you are as high as Lu Yan, you can't completely avoid the vulgarity?

Jiang Li didn't want to be a man's vassal for the rest of her life.

Divorce was her only way out of this solemn marriage.

Lu Yan refused to sign the divorce agreement, so she applied for separation.

She would appeal after enough time. By then, even if Lu Yan had a strong legal advisory team, he would have to obey the divorce judgment.

Lu Yan was used to controlling everything and was noble. He just couldn't stand seeing a well-behaved object under his hands escape his control. He regarded the pulling of each other as a kind of adjustment to his boring life.

She even had hope in her heart that maybe he would be bored and agree to divorce before the two-year separation period.

Jiang Li made the worst plan and was mentally prepared to face various unexpected problems at any time.

She called the blind tuning agency, and the person in charge who contacted her answered the phone and told her.

"Because you maliciously injured someone, Bai Mengchu Studio did not pay for your tuning today. Not only did they invite a famous senior tuning technician from abroad, but they also announced that they would never cooperate with our agency again in the future."

There are only a few famous tuners abroad.

Each trip must start about three or four months in advance.

Jiang Li had an accident while tuning at Bai Mengchu's place, and a well-known foreign tuner took over her job right after.

As expected, Bai Mengchu had planned everything in advance.

"I have cleaned and organized her Steinway, and the tuning is also completed by one-third. She must pay me for this debugging fee!"

"I think you should just forget it. Your story has been spread on the Internet media. Her fans threatened that they would not let you go after you are released on bail.

Bai Mengchu put all the blame on you. Your head hit the piano axis and the blood may corrode the piano and affect the sound quality. It's good that she didn't ask you for compensation.

In addition, because there was a live broadcast at the time, hundreds of thousands of people witnessed you scratching your employer online. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the industry to receive orders in the future..."