The Bodyguard King’s CEO Wife
Chapter 356 - 356 356 After Severe Injury

356: Chapter 356: After Severe Injury 356: Chapter 356: After Severe Injury “Ah!” Zi Yun couldn’t help screaming, her body trembling uncontrollably, shaking all over.

The cold face before her was Su Qingyu’s, who was still holding a syringe in her hand.

“Sister-in-law, how come you’re here?” After seeing who it was, Zi Yun scratched her head and smiled awkwardly.

“I’m here to see if this guy is dead yet,” Su Qingyu glanced at Ye Shikai on the hospital bed and said coldly, then leaned in toward Zi Yun’s ear, whispering with a smile, “Zi Yun, is there anything you think I shouldn’t know about?”

“No, nothing, haha,” Zi Yun laughed awkwardly, this little devil who fears neither heaven nor earth, why is she just like Su Ziqing, that little girl, so scared of Su Qingyu.

“Is that so?

Then why did you tell me he went to a bar?” Su Qingyu spoke with feigned surprise, her voice cold.

“Yeah, Zi Yun, why did you say I went to the bar?” Ye Shikai exclaimed in surprise, never having expected that this silly girl would come up with such a poor excuse.

His wife went to a dinner with some female friends, and then he went to the bar—wasn’t that the same as cheating behind his wife’s back?

How could Zi Yun use such an excuse?

“He…

he used to…

be like that,” Zi Yun whispered with her head down, looking very aggrieved.

This girl had always lived in the West, her life perspectives were different from those in Huaxia; going to bars at night to enjoy the nightlife was just as normal as eating and drinking.

Back when they were abroad, Ye Shikai was often taken to bars by her to have fun.

Upon hearing this, Su Qingyu’s face darkened.

When she heard the word ‘bar’, displeasure was evident in her eyes.

As a girl who had always been obedient to Su Pengzhan up until she was grown, at least before adulthood, Su Qingyu definitely had not been to such a place.

“He used to go there often to play?” Su Qingyu asked coldly.

Zi Yun thought she had successfully changed the subject, foolishly nodded her head, and then…

she betrayed Ye Shikai.

“Zi Yun, go outside and wait for a moment.

I have something to say to him,” Su Qingyu cast a cold glance, and Zi Yun, feeling like she had narrowly escaped disaster, scurried out of the sickroom.

Ye Shikai was on the verge of tears.

Couldn’t she hear what Su Qingyu’s words meant?

“Wife, listen to my explanation.” After the door of the sickroom was closed again, Su Qingyu turned her head, staring coldly at Ye Shikai with a frigid chill emanating from her body, seeing him breaking out in a cold sweat.

Su Qingyu silently walked over to him, pulling out the syringe in her hand, aiming it at Ye Shikai’s arm.

“Stretch out your hand, I’ll give you the injection,” Su Qingyu rolled her eyes at Ye Shikai, saying disdainfully.

“Uh, alright, you scared me to death,” Ye Shikai let out a sigh of relief, extending his arm.

Su Qingyu tied a rubber tourniquet on his arm, applied some iodine, and slowly picked up the syringe.

“Qingyu, I didn’t realize you could give injections too, so professional,” Ye Shikai said curiously, as if he had made a new discovery.

“I picked up some nursing knowledge in the past,” Su Qingyu still had that cold demeanor.

Ye Shikai felt a bit disheartened; it seemed she was genuinely angry.

Now what?

Does he have to coax her with a lollipop?

“Hisss.” Ye Shikai suddenly felt a burst of pain, so intense that he involuntarily gasped for air.

It seemed like Su Qingyu had stuck the needle in the wrong spot.

“Oh, seems like I got it wrong.” Su Qingyu said coldly.

“Qingyu, I think it’s better to let the nurse…

Hisss, it hurts, hurts, hurts.” Ye Shikai hadn’t finished his sentence when another wave of pain came from his arm.

Su Qingyu snorted coldly, the syringe still in his arm twisted a bit—it was clear she did it on purpose.

“Hmph, so now you know it hurts.” Su Qingyu snorted, her mouth unforgiving, yet a trace of distress flashed through her eyes as she gently finished injecting the medicine into Ye Shikai.

“The doctor said that your wound is very deep, you almost injured your internal organs.” Su Qingyu gently massaged his abdomen, which was wrapped in bandages.

It was no wonder, having first been stabbed viciously with a dagger, then slashed violently with a blade, how could he not be seriously injured.

“Qingyu, how did you find out I was injured?”

“Heh, your phone was unreachable, and Mr.

Wu rushed out in the middle of the banquet.

I guessed something happened to you.” Su Qingyu spoke indifferently.

“Later, Zi Yun said you went to the bar.

I don’t remember you being the kind of person who gets bored and goes to bars.”

“I knew you’d understand me.” Ye Shikai felt so moved he was almost in tears.

He knew that Su Qingyu was too smart to easily believe what Zi Yun said; someone as self-respecting as him, how often would he go to bars for flings?

“Because there is no Dark Night Bar in Hong Kong, nor is there a Luo Shiqi waiting for you there.” Su Qingyu suddenly blurted out, leaving Ye Shikai quite embarrassed.

It turned out her confidence came from the fact that Ye Shikai was unfamiliar with life here.

But upon reflection, it seemed that each visit to Dark Night Bar in Yanjing was indeed for Luo Shiqi.

“You were supposed to stay in the hotel, what were you thinking going out and risking your life?” Having gone through so much, Su Qingyu had some understanding of the Underworld affairs.

When she heard that Ye Shikai was seriously injured, what she showed was worry, not too much surprise.

“I had no choice, that person threatened me with a truckload of lives.

If I didn’t go, who knows what kind of outrageous thing he would have done.” Ye Shikai spoke with a fierce determination, not doubting Refining Mo’s words for a second.

He was a man who dared to act on his threats—he had committed numerous crimes in Hong Kong over the years.

“Husband, why do you care so much about others?

If something happens to you…

I mean, if something happens, what will I do?” Su Qingyu suddenly froze, clutching Ye Shikai’s arm tightly, refusing to let go, as if by releasing her grip, Ye Shikai would leave her.

“I’m sorry, I promise it won’t happen again.” Ye Shikai said guiltily.

Perhaps due to being a former soldier, whenever he heard about human lives in peril, he would instinctively do everything to protect them.

That was before, when he was alone, a wanderer with no attachments; but now he had family, a wife, brothers, and friends.

Sometimes he felt like the operator of a roller coaster—each time he made a decision, everyone had to join him on a thrilling ride.

The interconnectedness of these relationships was like an invisible net; even before he made a move, he was already bound by it.

Was it not ironic that every time he faced an adversary, he had to remind himself, “Ye Shikai, you’re a married man now, you absolutely cannot die”?

Ye Shikai secretly vowed that once he settled all of this, he would spend his days peacefully with Su Qingyu.

But when would that day come?