Ho Ying wrapped Chen Jiao tightly with his outer robe, then picked her up and walked out.

Chen Jiao's face was buried in his chest, and countless grievances turned into strings of tears, wetting his white middle clothes.

Now is not the time to comfort him. Ho Ying stepped out of the inner room, and four bruised and swollen guards were trying to carry He Jinrong, who had injured his legs. Seeing Ho Ying, the guards showed fear, but none of them dared to come forward to stop him.

"Why don't you send me back to the city!" He Jinrong shouted angrily, now that his legs are nothing important.

He Jinrong's heart is dark, but like all lion dancers, he attaches great importance to his legs. Moreover, Ho Ying said that he would not participate in lion dance competitions. He Jinrong, who has always been out of the lion dance competition, has long been preparing to show his strength in the lion dance competition next spring, so as to get out of the shadow that his brother has always shrouded his head.

The four guards quickly carried He Jinrong away.

Ho Ying walked to the front yard and saw a carriage in the yard. Thinking of Chen Jiao's embarrassment, Ho Ying put Chen Jiao into the car and drove the car himself.

Chen Jiao kept crying and sobbing. Yu Jingyao had also bullied others in his previous life, but Yu Jingyao had never been too harsh on her, and he never really used his physical strength to force her, but He Jinrong just now...

The carriage suddenly stopped.

Ho Ying leaned in, and her crying became louder and louder, and he couldn't stand it.

"Injured?" Ho Ying knelt in front of the main seat and slowly picked up all the hair that was stuck to her face.

Chen Jiao opened her eyes and looked at him in tears: "It hurts."

When Ho Ying thought of the purple purple on her body, she must have been injured by He Jinrong when she was struggling.

Ho Ying didn't know what he could say, and nothing he said was useless.

What Chen Jiao needs most at this time is protection and gentleness. The man doesn't understand. Chen Jiao even swallowed and asked: "Ho Ying, are you so anxious to save me because you treat me as an elder or something else?"

Ho Ying looked at her tear-stained face, and her mind was full of scenes of her being bullied by He Jinrong.

If he had come one step late, what would she end up?

He has been avoiding his feelings for her for his adoptive father. If she dies, what is the point of his avoidance?

No one said something, but Chen Jiao knew, and Ho Ying knew it, but he just took into account human ethics and was unwilling to admit it.

But now, after almost losing her, Ho Ying doesn't want to worry anymore.

Unable to say the word "like", Ho Ying sat directly beside her, hugged the person in his arms, and whispered: "When you recover from your wounds, we will get married."

After hearing this, Chen Jiao felt that the suffering she suffered today was worth it.

Ho Ying hated He Jinrong for accusing Chen Jiao, and Ho Jinrong also hated Ho Ying for almost destroying his legs. However, Ho Ying was unable to report to the official due to Chen Jiao's reputation, and He Jinrong could not take the initiative to surrender to the yamen, saying that he stole the person first and was injured by Ho Ying's leg.

Both sides had to swallow this hump.

After Chen Jiao returned to the house, she suffered from insomnia for several consecutive nights and had to let Brother Lin go to sleep with Ho Ying first.

She officially moved to the backyard and let Ho Ying and Lin Ge'er sleep in the front yard. In addition to insomnia, Chen Jiaoren also became depressed. She obviously wanted to see Ho Ying, but she couldn't explain why she didn't want to see her. So since she came back from Biliu Villa that day, Ho Ying had never seen her at all. She only learned from Lin Ge'er that she was very unhappy.

Ho Ying couldn't speak sweet words. After not seeing her for five consecutive days, Ho Ying went to the He family.

Uncle Li thought he was here to inquire about He Jinrong's news, so he invited someone to his house. He said regretfully: "You are still light on your actions. The doctor said that he will recover from his original state in half a year."

Ho Ying didn't care about He Jinrong's legs. From today on, he would send someone to stare at He Jinrong's every move. If He Jinrong stopped, he would not cause trouble for He Jinrong. If He Jinrong still wanted to hurt Chen Jiao and his son or Wei Ge'er, Ho Ying would definitely find an opportunity to kill He Jinrong to eliminate the harm.

"Uncle Li, I came here to tell you that I want to marry her." Huo Ying looked at Uncle Li and said.

Uncle Li was shocked. There was only one woman around Huo Ying. Who else could there be except Chen Jiao?

Uncle Li can understand Ho Ying's mood to take care of Chen Jiao. He doesn't mind Ho Ying putting Chen Jiao by his side, but Uncle Li cannot accept that Ho Ying marrying Chen Jiao and marrying his adoptive father's second wife.

"Aren't you afraid of being spittered?" Uncle Li scolded with regret.

Ho Ying lowered his eyes and said, "I can't let the woman I like just because I'm afraid of others."

The young man was stubborn, Uncle Li sneered and pointed at his head and said, "You don't want to let her down, aren't you afraid of seeing the master after death?"

Ho Ying's face finally changed color, but he had thought about it for a long time. He raised his head and looked directly at Uncle Li and said, "I am worthy of myself when I am alive, I am sorry for my father. When I see my father after I die, I will be punished by my father, and I will never complain."

Uncle Li was so angry that he turned his back and said, "It's up to you, but the young master, you can tell me yourself, don't think I'll plead for you!"

Ho Ying stood up, saluted Uncle Li, then said goodbye, and went to find He Wei.

He Wei was staying with his sister He Mingzhu, and the siblings were entertaining Ho Ying together.

Ho Ying directly explained his purpose.

He Wei was stunned.

He Mingzhu's face turned pale, tears rolled, and she pointed at Ho Ying and scolded: "You are still attracted by the vixen. What kind of face do you have to see my father in the future!"

Ho Ying only looked at He Wei.

He Wei likes stepmother and Ho Ying. He can't hate anything these two people do. He just doesn't understand: "Brother Ying, why do you want to marry your mother?"

Ho Ying couldn't say anything in front of Chen Jiao. Now He Wei asked, he said frankly: "I like her, I want to marry her, I want to protect her as a husband. Brother Wei, I know I'm sorry for my father, and I don't ask you to forgive me. I just told you that she didn't seduce me, and I'm willing to like her. If you want to hate me, just hate me."

How could He Wei hate Ho Ying? Looking at the man's back as he left, listening to his sister's angry crying and cursing, He Wei felt confused. Brother Ying married his stepmother, so should he call Ying's father or stepmother's sister-in-law in the future? And Brother Lin, that is his younger brother. After thinking about it, He Wei felt that it would be better to raise Brother Ying's seniority. Brother Lin is a younger brother, so he can't change it.

Chen Jiao didn't know what Ho Ying did, she still had insomnia that night.

She wanted to forget He Jinrong's bullying, but Chen Jiao couldn't forget it. Even in dreaming at night, she would dream of He Jinrong's ugly face and her hands that she could not push away no matter what. When taking a shower, Chen Jiao sat alone in the bathtub and rubbed it hard, but she couldn't rub the disgusting.

Chen Jiao disliked herself, and after calming down, she began to suspect that Ho Ying married her only because of responsibility, not what she hoped.

Unable to sleep, Chen Jiao sat up, covered her head with her hands, and rubbed her hair irritably.

Suddenly, she heard someone open the door.

Chen Jiao was trembling and immediately grabbed the scissors hidden under the pillow. Because she was afraid, He Jinrong would come to find her at night.

The brocade tent was quiet. Ho Ying thought Chen Jiao was asleep, but when he picked up the gauze tent and saw the blurry shadow sitting at the head of the bed, she seemed to be trembling in her hand, Ho Ying was also startled: "You..."

Hearing Ho Ying's voice, Chen Jiao relaxed her strength and put down her scissors.

Holding back the tears, Chen Jiao pretended to be calm and asked, "Why are you here?"

Ho Ying couldn't see her strange face clearly, but instead the familiar woman's body fragrance made him confused. Will she be angry when she came over without saying hello?

Ho Ying lowered his head and stuttered: "I, I have something to ask you."

Chen Jiao let out a light breath and noticed his discomfort. She walked out of bed in a thick middle coat and went to the table to talk to him.

"What do you mean?" Chen Jiao sat down first and asked politely.

Ho Ying is not used to it. She hasn't talked to him like this for a long time. Did she regret it?

Ho Ying suddenly felt very confused. After a while, she sat down and looked at her. Ho Ying gritted the bullet and said, "I, I'll go to Uncle Li today and Brother Wei said, "Where do you think the day is right?"

Chen Jiao didn't react for a moment and said in confusion: "What day?"

Ho Ying-Ergen is getting hot again. Didn’t he agree to marry her? Why did she still ask this?

After clenching his fists, Ho Ying forced himself to write two words: "Marry."

Chen Jiao:...

The atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.

I don’t know how long it took, Ho Ying looked at her and asked nervously: “You, have you changed your mind?”

Sometimes, Ho Ying feels that she likes herself, and sometimes, like now, Ho Ying can't help but doubt that she has misunderstood her.

Chen Jiao didn't change her mind. She wanted to marry him, but Chen Jiao was just afraid.

"Don't you mind?" He lowered his head and Chen Jiao burst into tears. "I, he saw me, touched..."

"I don't mind, I just hate that I couldn't kill him!" Ho Ying's anger surged, his voice rising.

Chen Jiao finally cried and turned her head and said, "But I mind, no matter how hard I wash it..."

Ho Ying's chest was very blocked, and he felt sorry for himself and blamed him. He was blocked there, making him unable to breathe.

"No need to wash, you are clean everywhere." Ho Ying rushed over, pulled her up and hugged her in his arms, and his chin pressed against her head: "I don't allow you to think so anymore."

Chen Jiao just cried.

Ho Ying coaxed her clumsyly: "Don't think about it, it's all over. If you don't mind the show, we will get married tomorrow."

Chen Jiao cried and shook her head. Just as Ho Ying froze, she hugged his waist and buried it in his chest and said, "Tonight, get married tonight."

She didn't remember that scene again, she wanted to be Ho Ying's woman.

Chen Jiao took Ho Ying's hand and put it on her buckle.

Ho Ying's hand trembled uncontrollably.

Chen Jiao leaned her head against his arms, held his fingers, and taught him how to solve it.

Ho Ying's breathing was faster and faster. When her neckline was loosened, his hand also fell on her shoulders.

Chen Jiao stopped moving and waited silently.

Ho Ying held her shoulders virtually, and his palms were sweating.

"I, I..." After stuttering twice, Ho Ying still couldn't do it. Suddenly he lifted half of Chen Jiao's falling collar, pressed it tightly, and discussed with her with breath: "Tomorrow, we will get married tomorrow, okay?" Only after getting married can he ask her rightfully.

Chen Jiao leaned on his shoulder and was amused by his stupidity.

How could there be such a stupid man? Which of the first two is not anxious at night?

"Um."
To be continued...