Chapter 1892: Li Xueer's Three-Day Return Visit

Zihan was provoked, so he smashed a fist into his face.

He reacted, and immediately got into a scuffle with He Han.

The woman called the police without hesitation, and in the end, both of them were taken to the police station.

Fighting and causing trouble is not a big deal.

Besides, there were only a few minor injuries on their faces, which was even less of a matter; the police criticized and lectured the two of them, then let them go.

The two walked out of the police station one after the other, only to see Tian Yuanyuan standing outside anxiously.

Zihan thought Yuanyuan was there to see him, but Tian Yuanyuan walked straight up to He Han and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Is it serious? Go to the hospital and get it checked out, get a CT scan so there won't be any lingering problems..."

The only person she cared about was He Han, and she didn't even glance at Zihan.

He Han smiled and said softly: "I'm fine, don't you worry."

"Be careful in the future, don't fight with irrelevant people."

"Mm, I know."

Zichen:...

He is an irrelevant person?

No, he couldn't stand such a grievance.

He wanted to explain to Yuanyuan, to explain that he wasn't the one who started it, but Tian Yuanyuan wouldn't listen to him at all and took He Han's arm, preparing to leave.

The two were about to get in the car and leave, and Zihan was furious; if he let them leave like this, there was no telling how He Han would badmouth him in front of Yuanyuan, and by then his impression in Yuanyuan's heart would be even worse.

It was normal for him to think of He Han as a villain; everyone is a romantic rival, who could imagine a romantic rival as a person of noble character?

Watching them both leave, Zihan had a flash of inspiration and suddenly collapsed softly onto the ground.

"Oh no, someone has fainted!"

"What's the situation? Call an ambulance."

Passersby exclaimed.

The commotion here still caught the attention of the two, and Tian Yuanyuan was still soft-hearted.

She ran over, squatted beside Zihan, and pushed him: "Sheng Zihan, wake up, wake up, are you okay?"

"You're faking it, right?"

He just wouldn't speak, secretly laughing in his heart—he was faking it, so what?

Although she guessed correctly, he absolutely couldn't let her see it; Sheng Zihan held his breath, and he was acting quite convincingly.

Someone among the passersby had already called an ambulance, and while waiting, Tian Yuanyuan kept guarding him anxiously.

Her concern was evident.

She began to blame He Han in a low voice: "You hit him too hard. His health has always been very good, how could he have fainted for no reason?"

He Han was disdainful: "He's faking it. When he was arguing with me at the police station just now, he was full of energy and lively; he didn't look weak at all. He was fine and then suddenly fainted? He must be faking it."

Although Tian Yuanyuan suspected the same, she was still very worried.

Seeing her worry, He Han suggested: "How about this, since we're waiting anyway, let's try giving him CPR to see if he can wake up."

Zihan was secretly delighted; CPR is good, but he soon discovered that the breath in front of him was wrong.

The person who was going to give him CPR was He Han, not Tian Yuanyuan.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and pushed him away!

"Get lost, I don't need you."

"Oh! Such strength, can't keep up the act anymore?" He Han teased.

"Hmph!"

Zihan climbed up from the ground; if it weren't for Yuanyuan being there, he really would have wanted to fight this man again.

Tian Yuanyuan was furious; originally she had felt a bit guilty, wondering if she had gone too far, but now she saw that it wasn't too far at all—no matter what one did to such a person, it wouldn't be too far!

"Sheng Zihan, don't ever think about making me believe you again."

"Yuanyuan, don't be angry, it's all my fault, I didn't mean to lie to you..."

Zihan chased after her, but no explanation worked; in any case, Tian Yuanyuan didn't want to say another word to him, nor did she want to hear anything he had to say.

He Han, who loved to watch the chaos, said with an ambiguous look: "Look at you, 'if one does not endure small things, one will spoil great plans,' right? If you had let me give you CPR, none of this would have happened. You have to commit to the act, you're just too poor at this..."

Zihan pushed him hard: "Shut up, if it weren't for you meddling, we wouldn't be like this."

He Han said: "You're wrong. Whether you two are good or not has nothing to do with me; it's all your fault. If you don't want to change, Yuanyuan will..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Tian Yuanyuan: "Don't talk to him."

"Alright."

The two got in the car and left, leaving Zihan alone in the wind to summarize.

He discovered something different from their interaction: these two didn't look like a couple. He was good to Tian Yuanyuan, but there was only mockery in He Han's eyes, not a hint of jealousy.

No, he had to investigate further and find out exactly what kind of relationship they had.

At this time, the ambulance arrived, but they couldn't find the patient.

A passerby pointed at Sheng Zihan: "He was the one who fainted just now."

Zihan paid the ambulance fee and let the ambulance leave; he refused to go to the hospital for an examination.

It was faked to begin with, so there was no need for an examination at all.

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Sheng Family.

On the second day of the new marriage, Zichen went to the restaurant after breakfast and didn't rest all day.

Li Xueer had a personality that couldn't stay idle; she felt uncomfortable all over if she wasn't working, but there was no work for her to do at home.

After breakfast, she wanted to wash the dishes, but was chased out of the kitchen by the cook, who was terrified.

The cook said, "Eldest Young Mistress, these chores are not for you to do. If you have any dissatisfaction with us, just tell us directly, and I will change!"

She had no dissatisfaction; she just couldn't sit still.

She wasn't allowed in the kitchen, and the living room was already cleaned by others, so she thought about going back to tidy her own room, but upon arriving, she discovered it had also been organized neatly, and even the clothes she had placed in the laundry basket had been taken away.

If she did nothing, was she supposed to just eat and wait for death at such a young age?

Her mother-in-law took out a stack of cards for her and told her which were for shopping, which were for beauty treatments... she taught her several times in a row, but she still couldn't recognize them all.

Was the task of a wealthy family's daughter-in-law just to eat, drink, and spend money every day?

Li Xueer was very unaccustomed to it; she felt she had no way to get used to that kind of life.

The third day.

The day for the return visit to her maiden home arrived.

Shi Youxuan prepared many gifts for the return visit for her daughter-in-law, and Zichen did not go anywhere that morning, waiting to accompany Li Xueer back to visit her father-in-law.

Li Xueer hadn't rested well at all the previous night, tossing and turning incessantly like a pancake; she really wanted Zichen to accompany her for the return visit, but it wasn't written in the contract, so should she ask?

Zichen hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Can't sleep?"

The man's breathing was a bit heavy; having experienced it last night, Li Xueer knew what was about to happen, her face turned completely red in an instant, and she hurriedly denied it: "No, I'm asleep."

This was a very dishonest thing to say.

"Talking while asleep?"

"Sleep-talking!"

He did not let her off; just as it was written in the contract, this was her obligation and also his right.

Sheng Zichen exercising his own rights was only natural.

Li Xueer's mind quickly went blank, and she couldn't remember anything at all.

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