Chapter 8 A Genius Idea

Qiao Luoyi's face darkened, and the smile on his face faded. His voice became cold, "Sister, why did you say such things on purpose? Aren't you afraid that I will tell Brother Jinfeng? It will be too late to regret it then."

She always believed that this was just Sang Qing's trick of playing hard to get.

A little smarter than before, but that's all.

Sang Qing was not afraid at all, and even laughed, "You'd better tell him everything."

Qiao Luoyi almost bit her tongue, becoming a little exasperated. "Sister, you are becoming less and less intelligent. Brother Jinfeng is the son of a marquis. Look at the beastly husband you chose. Can he protect you?"

This reminded her, and Sang Qing took two steps towards Qiao Luoyi.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Luoyi subconsciously took a step back.

Sang Qing, this female, was aggressive and vulgar, and this was not the first or second time that she had been assaulted by him.

But every time, she either got injured on purpose and was caught, or she was stopped by her beastly husband and the guards of the Marquis's Mansion.

But today, in order to see her miserable look after being abandoned, she deliberately asked someone to wait outside at the intersection.

Sang Qing didn't give her a chance to hide, he grabbed her injured hand and pulled her towards him.

"Ah! Hiss!" Qiao Luoyi suddenly gasped and struggled to pull his hand free.

Sang Qing ignored her struggle and smiled a bit maliciously, "What are you afraid of? I have something to remind you."

"Sister, you hired those actors, didn't you? Remember to deduct their wages, their acting was pretty fake."

Qiao Luoyi's struggling movements suddenly froze, and he tried hard to maintain his facial expression. "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Sang Qing smiled faintly and said nothing.

When the four hooligans were being taken away, they kept looking back at Qiao Luoyi, but Qiao Luoyi didn't dare to look at them.

Sang Qing released Qiao Luoyi's hand, gently pushed her back, and ordered her to leave. "Sister, don't come to me if you have nothing to do. You are not welcome here."

Before leaving, she did not forget to pick up the medicine that Shi Ying did not take away, and raised her lips to Qiao Luoyi: "Thank you for the medicine, sister. You are really a kind person."

Don't waste it. This brand of medicine is very expensive. Since Qiao Luoyi is willing to give it to her, there is no need for her to waste it.

Sang Qing picked up the door panel from the ground and used it to provide some cover.

Behind the rusty iron gate, Qiao Luoyi's face turned blue with anger.

After a while, Qiao Luoyi loosened his clenched teeth and lowered his head to open the wound that was already bleeding due to secondary trauma.

Very good, this idiot Sang Qing actually has some brains.

But so what?

She would make her understand that she was nothing.

Do you think the Marquis' Mansion is a place you can come back to casually?
Let her pretend.

Let's see how long she can hold on.

With a flick of his hand, the blood-stained gauze was thrown casually on the ground.

Sang Qing heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground gradually fading away from inside the door, and felt nothing.

Compared to the original owner, her attitude is already very tactful.

As everyone knows, there are two females in the Qiao family. One is the eldest daughter of the deceased former head husband of Marquis Ryan, and the other is the youngest daughter of the current head husband of Marquis Ryan. Both are considered direct descendants.

But the reputations of the two are very different.

A vicious female who is despised by everyone, and a glamorous and holy beauty.

The original owner had a bad temper and a cruel personality, but this was actually very common in a world where women were superior to men.

This was the norm in the beast world. Most females here had bad personalities. Just like domestic violence was legal in ancient times, they enjoyed abusing males, enjoying the feeling of being superior and trampling them underfoot. Sang Qing guessed that the original owner's reputation for viciousness was probably because there was no harm without comparison.

Qiao Luoyi is not only generous, gentle, kind and has a great personality, but she is also very good to her bestial husband. She once inadvertently revealed that she only wants three bestial husbands by her side and does not want her bestial husband to feel insecure.

In this era when women are generally romantic and passionate, females of high nobility, like the young masters of powerful families in ancient times, will find many concubines of their choice in addition to their main and concubine husbands.

And there are very few good and loyal females like Qiaoluoyi.

In contrast, Sang Qing, the female who was brought back from the civilian area, did not recognize her own status, and always bullied Qiao Luoyi, seemed hateful.

In fact, Sang Qing was the one who was truly aggrieved.

Looking back at Sang Qing's memory, Qiao Luoyi was a person who was very good at managing her own image. What others saw of her was what Qiao Luoyi wanted others to see.

That was why Sang Qing was sure that Qiao Luoyi would not deny his words in front of Shi Ying.

Although she inherited the original owner's memory, she did not inherit her emotions and will.

In a world where there are more men than women and women are superior to men, is there anything wrong with being a bootlicker and engaging in female competition?
Sorry, she didn't mean to scold the original owner.

She just felt that she was really a little... naive.

Anyway, she would not go back to the Marquis Ryan's Mansion, and she really didn't bother to argue with her.

She also sincerely hoped that Qiao Luoyi would not provoke her again. Even if she defeated her, she would not feel any sense of accomplishment, but only annoyance.

Sang Qing found some common medical emergency items she had bought from the shopping bag and put them into a folding storage box together with Qiao Luoyi's ointment.

Then he took two more from a whole plate of nutrient solution and put them in.

Just now, when she was looking at the ointment, she found broken glass shards at her feet, and she could vaguely see light green liquid in the cracks of the stone.

She roughly guessed the reason why Shi Ying went out.

In fact, there was a small shop not far from her home, but because she wanted to buy everything at once, she went to a farther place.

Sang Qing picked up the medicine box and knocked on Shi Ying's door.

After waiting for half a minute without any response, Sang Qing simply threw his moral character to the back of his mind.

When the door opened, Sang Qing faced Shi Ying's surprised expression. He felt no guilt at all and even felt justified.

"What are you looking at? It's my own house, isn't it normal for me to have a key?"

Ignoring Shi Ying's eyes that were as cold as ice, Sang Qing calmly walked over and placed the medicine box on the only bedside table.

With a hint of life and death in her voice, she said, "Take care of the injury. I don't want the beast husband I just chose to die like this."

Given the orc's stubbornness, Sang Qing was really afraid that he would kill himself.

The man was already weak and had just been beaten up, so his face was as pale as paper.

But Shi Ying remained expressionless, not showing any sign of pain or weakness.

This man is really patient.

She had never tried spiritual comfort before, so she didn't dare to force it on Shi Ying.

We can only deal with the external injuries first.

Shi Ying remained unmoved.

Sang Qing was not annoyed. He glanced at Shi Ying's beautiful figure and began to roll up his sleeves. "If you don't have the strength, I can still help you reluctantly..."

Shi Ying glared at Sang Qing fiercely. Although he didn't say anything, he at least took the medicine box.

Sang Qing raised his eyebrows, and a brilliant idea was born in his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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