C8 Your Expression Is Uglier than Crying

In the hospital, Anzhiwen sat on the bed of the emergency room. Her face was visibly swollen from the emergency treatment of the doctors. However, Wu Qing's forehead was still severely swollen, and it would take some time to get rid of the bruises.

Seeing that it was almost noon, An Xiwen packed up the medicine prescribed by the doctor and prepared to go back. "Just as I reached the door, I met Ou Shaojin who was about to enter the room." "Where to?" Ou Shao-Jin spoke in a low voice.

Holding her handbag, Anxi replied truthfully, "It's late, I have to go home." The reporters were already scribbling. If she refused to return, she would only give them more information that she could write.

Ou Shao Jin looked at her face and threw the bag to her. She took it with suspicion, looked at the mask and hat in the bag, and said with a smile, "My face is just a little swollen, I don't really care about these."

Hearing this, Ou Shao-Jin calmly said, "If you wish for the reporters to write, do as you wish."

After staring blankly for a few seconds, An Xi Wen couldn't help but think of the reporter's rich imagination. If I saw his swollen and bruised face, I would probably write that she was raped by her family... As she thought of this, Anxian immediately put on her mask, lowered her hat, and put it on. "Thank you, sir." This man thought about things more carefully than him.

When she came out of the hospital, Osho Jin ordered her to get on the carriage. Because of his domineering attitude, Anxi Wen obediently followed his orders. After hesitating for a long time, An Xi carefully asked, "Sir, did you already know that my husband was …"

"Remembering that night when Qi You and his little man appeared, Ou Shaojin directly pressed her head down and refused to have her witness." "Right." Ou Shao-Jin answered simply.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She looked outside the window thoughtfully. Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered at the Qi household, An Xi Wen's chest throbbed with pain. The reason why they were able to humiliate him was because there was something that she feared in their hands. Sadly, he discovered that all the tragedies began with his mother becoming a vegetable.

Ou Shao Jin sat beside her, flipping through the documents in his hands, and said indifferently, "Your expression is uglier than crying."

Hearing this, An Xi Wen quickly recovered from her thoughts. He turned his head to look at him and bowed. "Sir, thank you again for today. You are a good person."

Without looking up, Ou Shao-Jin replied coldly, "I've never been one."

Hearing the answer, she raised her head and said with a smile, "I believe what I saw. By the way, what's your name, sir?"

His expression was calm, without the slightest change. Ou Shaojin coldly said, "You don't need to know."

Seeing his expression, even though An Xi was puzzled, she still smiled and gave a "oh", not continuing to pursue the matter. Suddenly, the car, which had been moving forward at a steady speed, suddenly accelerated, causing An Xi Wen's body to lean back and then rapidly tilt forward. When she saw that her forehead was about to hit the passenger seat, she shut her eyes instinctively.

The expected pain hadn't yet subsided. An Xi Wen raised her head in surprise and saw a big palm on her forehead. Anxian Wen sat up, turned around, and thanked him gratefully. "Thank you."

Ou Shao-Jin didn't answer, but looked at the driver with a frown on his forehead. "What's going on?"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and said apologetically, "Sir, there seems to be someone following me. I'll shake him off as fast as I can."

Hearing this, Ou Shaojin's face became expressionless. He gave a faint "hmm" as a response. For a full ten minutes, the driver kept driving. Just when you were about to throw up, the car finally stopped.

Looking out of the window of the car, An Xi Wen lightly smiled and said, "Thank you, sir. I'll go down first. Be careful on the road." She opened the door. Ye Zichen took a deep breath and walked towards the mansion. The same wife was destined to live a tragic life.

Ou Shaojin watched her figure gradually disappear, his expression didn't change in the slightest.