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"You woman..." Mu Teng was rejected repeatedly and suddenly became unhappy. He looked at her sideways, "I beg you to take a good look at yourself. Society defines you as a leftover woman at your age. I am only 27 years old. Your fertility is not as good as that of a girl in her 24 or 25 years old. I can definitely find someone better. Are you picking on me?"

His mouth suddenly became very poisonous, and his words were even sarcastic.

In his opinion, Ken and Jiang Ni were dating because they were giving her face because of her business ability.

"In the future, Mu's will be mine. Am I not good enough?" Mu Teng was complacent, "If my sister hadn't said you were okay, would I have come?"

"I gave you face like this, and you turned your face away?"

"Then wait until Mu's is yours." Jiang Ni opened the car door and walked out, saying coldly, "You should also take a good look at yourself, a useless second-generation ancestor."

"Who the hell are you talking about?!"

Jiang Ni shook the door vigorously, and the door closed with a "bang", isolating his noise.

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"Mom, I'm fine... I won't." When Jiang Ni returned to the apartment, she received a call from Liu Yan, who was very angry and cursed the Jiang family for being too much.

In order to reassure her, Jiang Ni pretended to be indifferent and said what she said.

She would not marry Mu Teng. She had already made the worst plan. Old Master Jiang was just using the company to pressure her, the so-called blood relationship to pressure her.

But wasn't it also to make way for Jiang Xu in such a hurry?

"Mom, don't think too much. I'll take a shower first."

Taking a shower is good for refreshing the mind and thinking about what to do next.

Mu Teng's words today were actually very excessive. The old couple of the Jiang family were also nagging, as if she would become a sinner if she didn't marry now.

What's wrong with twenty-seven? She has the company's shares in her hands, and she won't worry for several lifetimes!

She angrily entered the bathroom. Halfway through washing her hair, it was all foam. Suddenly, there was no water. She frowned, and when she walked out, the power went out again. What a coincidence.

Who is bullying her in turn?

Wrapped in a bathrobe, she went out in the dark and tripped again. The pain made her cry. She gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground without any image.

Her nose was sore and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She held back her tears.

Ten minutes later.

Ji Yang opened the door, his pupils shrank, and his body leaned back a little. He stared at her with confusion.

"The water and electricity are cut off." Jiang Ni pointed at her door, and her voice was much weaker.

She was wrapped in a bathrobe at this time, with a towel wrapped on her head. She knocked on Ji Yang's door as if possessed by a ghost. She didn't know why.

"Then?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows, "I can't fix it."

"I called the master. I'm taking a shower. Can I borrow your bathroom?" Jiang Ni also felt embarrassed.

But her head was itchy, her body was itchy, and it was all foamy. She was so uncomfortable that she was going crazy. She was prone to allergies. If she stayed up for a while, she might get a rash, which would be even more uncomfortable.

Ji Yang hesitated for a moment, opened the door, turned around and walked in, "You go to the second bedroom."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Ni breathed a sigh of relief and hurried in. Because of the pain in her legs, she walked unnaturally. She looked around the house carefully, and it was the same as she thought.

Too simple.

Except for the necessary furniture and a few pots of flowers, there was nothing else. The kitchen was a little more popular, which was related to his cooking at home.

"You go, there are things in it." Ji Yang turned around and his eyes fell on her legs, "What's wrong with you?"

"I just accidentally fell." Jiang Ni felt extremely embarrassed and became quieter and quieter.

"Let me take a look." Ji Yang walked over.

"No, I..."

"Sit there." Ji Yang pointed to the sofa, "It's better to take a look, because there are many people who underestimate and delay their illness."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Ni walked over obediently, looked at her exposed feet, a little ashamed, blushed, and quickly looked away.

Her image.

The image in Dr. Ji's heart!

Chapter 82 The Strong Wife of the Cold Doctor (5)

Ji Yang squatted down and couldn't help looking at him. He looked very focused, as if he was really studying her injury carefully. He even reached out and pressed it.

"Ah..."

She shrank back and frowned in pain.

"Don't move!" Ji Yang frowned and suddenly became serious.

Jiang Ni was frightened and slowly stretched her foot forward again, whispering, "It hurts a little."

"It hurts when I get hurt." Ji Yang raised his voice a little and pressed her calf with his other hand, "Let me see."

When he looked like this, the pressure dropped by several degrees. Jiang Ni felt that something was wrong with her. She didn't dare to breathe. The little foot he held was stiff. She seemed to be unable to feel anything. She didn't feel any pain after pressing it a few times. Her body temperature rose a little.

"You'll cry if your bones are shattered." Ji Yang took his hand back, and when Jiang Ni was scared to death, he stood up and said lightly, "Go take a shower, I'll give you medicine later, it's just bruises."

Jiang Ni's mood was like riding a roller coaster, jumping up and then falling suddenly. She couldn't help but say, "Doctor Ji, don't scare me every time, my heart is not good."

"I can't scare you to death." Ji Yang smiled.

Jiang Ni thought he looked good when he smiled, like the warm sun in March. That smile could hit her heart directly. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times, as if she was discovered, so she hurried to the second bedroom, took a shower and dried her hair.

When she came out, she smelled a fragrance.

Ji Yang sat at the dining table and looked up at her, "I cooked two bowls of noodles, do you want to eat?"

“Yeah.” She hadn’t eaten at all just now, so she sat down, “Dr. Ji, haven’t you eaten yet? Or are you having a midnight snack?”

She had just come out of the shower, and the scent of shower gel was all over her body, which penetrated into his nostrils, a little tempting. Ji Yang lowered his eyes and explained, “I had an emergency operation and just got home.”

Jiang Ni took the chopsticks, took a small bite, and praised, “Dr. Ji is a good cook, and the noodles he cooks are delicious, much better than mine.”