My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

Chapter 49: Chapter 49 – I’m Not Your Babysitter!

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Qiao Yin was furious, “Even a doctor can’t do anything, so how could I? Lu Lingche, you’re being unreasonable!”

“I know you have a medicine that can quickly eliminate bruises. You have a way, you can’t lie to me!”

Qiao Yin was somewhat surprised, “You’ve never used my medicine, so how do you know about its efficacy?”

Lu Lingche was silent for a long while before he said, “On our first night of marriage, I injured you. After you fell asleep, I applied the ointment from your medical box. The next night, when I checked, your bruises were gone.”

Qiao Yin was stunned.

She had no idea about this!

On the first night, he was indeed heedless, but she had secretly liked him for such a long time that she was willing to bear all the pain when she finally married him. She didn’t say anything.

She never thought that he noticed the bruises he caused to her and even secretly applied the medicine on her.

Her silence was so prolonged that Lu Lingche suspected she had hung up, “Qiao Yin? Are you listening?”

Qiao Yin snapped out of her thoughts, responding indifferently, “Even if I can relieve your bruise, on what grounds should I help you? Who are you to me?” “I am the victim! Your brother hit me. If you don’t deliver the medicine to me tonight, I’ll call the police and have him jailed for half a year. It’s up to you!” After Lu Lingche finished speaking, he immediately hung up.

Qiao Yin clutched her mobile phone, inwardly cursing him countless times.

But after cursing him, she then fell into deep thought.

She didn’t dare to gamble with Lu Lingche’s humanity because he was currently acting inhumanly. There was nothing he wouldn’t do – he even slept with his elder brother’s girl. Who knows, he might really call the police and send her brother in!

No, she absolutely couldn’t let her brother go to prison!

Qiao Yin was suddenly galvanized into action, she hastily grabbed her medical box, hopped into a taxi and directly headed to Lu Lingche’s villa.

The villa was exactly the same as when she left, with no changes at all.

Qiao Yin even doubted whether Lu Lingche ever came back home or if he stayed at Lan Yuyi’s place.

She walked into the living room with her medical box to find Lu Lingche sitting on the sofa applying an ice pack to himself.

Seeing her, Lu Lingche conspicuously dryly said, “Bring the medicine.”

Qiao Yin moved to his side, “Stop applying the ice and let me examine your wounds to properly administer the medicine.”

Lu Lingche put down the ice pack, revealing his cheek.

Qiao Yin was taken aback.

His skin was fair, half of his face was now dark under the light, and it was somewhat swollen. The wound at the corner of his mouth was even seeping blood. It looked quite frightening.

It looked like Jiasen didn’t hold back at all when he hit him.

Qiao Yin didn’t expect that his injury was so severe, she guiltily lowered her head.

She took some medicines out of the medical box and placed them on the coffee table, “First use the one in the white porcelain bottle, then the one in the blue bottle. On the places with bruises, massage at least for half an hour. By tomorrow morning, it should have disappeared. If not, you can use the one in the red bottle. It can directly fade the color but only lasts for half a day. After that, it can intensify the color and recovery will take longer.”

Having finished, she picked up the medical box and turned to leave.

Lu Lingche spoke coldly, “Did I tell you to leave?”

Qiao Yin looked back at him, “What else do you want? Didn’t I bring you the medicine already?”

Lu Lingche pointed to his face. “Didn’t you say that it needs to be massaged for half an hour? Come here!”

Qiao Yin was stunned, “Are you expecting me to give you a massage? Lu Lingche, I am not your nanny!”

“Your brother was the one who hit me, if you’re not responsible, who is? Am I supposed to lift my arm myself and massage for half an hour? Do you know how much I earn in half an hour?”

“You’re just a receptionist, your time isn’t worth anything, your salary is even lower than a nanny, if you’re not doing this, who’s doing it? Having you massage me is a favor to you..”