Chapter 527: Chapter 516: The Bastard Did It on Purpose

Qiao Jing looked down and saw that Zhan Qipei, that jerk, had left an indescribable mark on her neck!

And it was very conspicuous!

Zhan Qipei looked at the red mark on Qiao Jing’s delicate neck, feeling completely satisfied and ready to leave a mark somewhere else.

He wanted everyone who had designs on his wife to know that Qiao Jing belonged to Zhan Qipei.

When Qiao Jing saw that Zhan Qipei wanted to continue elsewhere, her temples suddenly throbbed.

She couldn’t hold back anymore, completely ignoring that she was still on a call, and she set the phone aside and pushed the man’s head away from her.

“Zhan, Qipei!”

So the jerk wasn’t even pretending with her anymore and just made a move directly?

Even if he was jealous, this was not the way to handle it!

She was still on a call with Grandpa Xu. What if he misunderstood?

On the other end, Xu Hongzu hadn’t grasped the situation yet when he heard Qiao Jing’s shout and asked in confusion,

“Jing Girl? What happened?”

Qiao Jing furrowed her brows tightly, trying with all her might to wrestle free from Zhan Qipei’s grasp, but to no avail, so she just lifted her other hand that was being intravenously treated.

“Zhan Qipei, let go.”

She knew she couldn’t push Zhan Qipei away now, so she had to try using the IV as an excuse to get him away.

When Zhan Qipei saw Qiao Jing’s hand receiving the IV, he immediately got off her and sat back down on the chair, his face full of concern.

“Did I press on you?”

Qiao Jing rolled her eyes speechlessly, too lazy to deal with Zhan Qipei, and just as she was about to pick up the phone that was set aside, Zhan Qipei’s face suddenly leaned in close.

Right after that, the hand that was receiving the IV was carefully cradled in his palms, checked repeatedly.

Qiao Jing pulled her hand back without hesitation and pushed Zhan Qipei’s face away with her other hand.

“Go sit over there.”

Zhan Qipei, that jerk, now cared to check her hand, seemingly disregarding the hand receiving the IV during his earlier advances.

However, throughout the whole process, Zhan Qipei did indeed avoid her stomach and the IV-treated hand.

Zhan Qipei, still not giving up, leaned into Qiao Jing again, coming close to her ear.

“I didn’t press on you just now, did I?”

Qiao Jing felt Zhan Qipei’s hot breath by her ear, stirring the hair at her temples, which fluttered alongside.

She, quite upset, pushed the man away again and glared at him.

Zhan Qipei, worried about pressing on Qiao Jing’s hand that was receiving the IV, had to sit back down on the chair.

Only then did Qiao Jing free her hand to answer the phone and respond to Xu Hongzu’s question.

“Grandpa Xu, Moqian has already visited.”

Xu Hongzu didn’t speak, his old face turning red.

He had just heard what Zhan Qipei said, something about not pressing on Jing Girl and such…

Are young people nowadays this open?

Even able to… while on a call?

Wait a second!

Suddenly, Xu Hongzu remembered something.

Where had his useless grandson run off to??

Qiao Jing, seeing Xu Hongzu not saying a word and thinking the silence meant the call had been disconnected because she hadn’t spoken for so long, glanced at her phone screen and saw the call was still ongoing, confusion emerging in her eyes.

“Grandpa Xu?”

Xu Hongzu then came back to his senses and coughed.

“Eh, Jing Girl, I’m here. Where has that rascal Moqian run off to? Isn’t he in the room now?”

He had finally found a good opportunity, and that useless grandson didn’t seize it well!

It infuriated him enough to die!

Meanwhile, Xu Moqian, standing guard outside the room, was utterly distressed, like a mute who has tasted gall, unable to voice his pain.

He didn’t know what had just happened inside; otherwise, he would have been furious on the spot.

Now he could only stare intently at the tightly closed door of the hospital room; his heart was as cold as the chair beneath him.

In the hospital room.

Just as Qiao Jing was about to respond, the cellphone was suddenly snatched away by a man.

She paused for a moment, ready to take her cellphone back.

If Zhan Qipei, who was feeling jealous, answered the call, some unpleasant remarks could arise.

At that moment, her premonition came true.

Zhan Qipei’s deep voice sounded.

“He’s gone out; Qiao Jing has me to take care of her, there’s no need for your grandson to come.”

He deliberately left marks on Qiao Jing’s body that belonged only to him, specifically for Xu Moqian and any other rivals to see.

To let them know that the only person beside Qiao Jing was him.

Upon hearing this, Xu Hongzu was infuriated and it wasn’t because of anything else but because Xu Moqian was disappointing himself.

“Why did my grandson go out? I specifically asked him to visit Jing Girl.”

Zhan Qipei’s dark eyes deepened.

“Qiao Jing needs to rest; I am family and need to be here to take care of her.”

He intentionally emphasized the word “family”, aiming to make it clear to Grandpa Xu who exactly was Qiao Jing’s family.

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Xu was momentarily at a loss for words to counter Zhan Qipei.

Could his grandson truly have no chance at all?

Qiao Jing, speechless, twitched the corner of her mouth, took back the phone, and said:

“Grandpa Xu, I’ll hang up now; I need to rest for a while.”

She couldn’t stand Zhan Qipei, this despicable man, showing a possessive attitude towards Grandpa Xu. What was he trying to provoke?

Even if he was being possessive because of jealousy, he shouldn’t be asserting dominance over Grandpa Xu.

Grandpa Xu then came to his senses.

“Okay, Jing Girl, take care of yourself.”

His useless grandson truly was incompetent, missing opportunities even when they were right in front of him.

It enraged him to no end!

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing glared at Zhan Qipei with annoyance and said coldly:

“You get out too.”

She was sure Grandpa Xu had overheard her scolding Zhan Qipei, and still, this despicable man insisted on behaving this way.

Zhan Qipei immediately put on an innocent face, his gaze landing on Qiao Jing’s stomach.

“I just wanted to help you massage a bit longer.”

Qiao Jing’s chest heaved heavily, a smile appearing that was neither joyful nor genuine, as she pointed specifically to a mark on her neck.

“You call this a massage?”

She realized that not only was Zhan Qipei’s skin getting thicker by the day, but his lies were also becoming more blatant.

While she was on the phone, he had taken the opportunity to kiss her, fearing others wouldn’t notice.

Luckily, she had only called out Zhan Qipei’s name earlier; if she had inadvertently gasped, Grandpa Xu might have misunderstood.

Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, murmuring an acknowledgment.

Qiao Jing “…”

Seeing that this despicable man had no intention of repenting, her eyes narrowed in anger.

“Zhan Qipei, get out.”

This time, she definitely wouldn’t give Zhan Qipei another chance.

After saying this, she didn’t wait for Zhan Qipei to respond, but got out of bed herself, pulled the man up from the chair, and said:

“Are you going to leave on your own, or wait for me to pull out the IV and take you out with me?”

Hearing this, Zhan Qipei immediately began walking out, anxiously saying:

“I’ll go by myself; you rest well.”

After all, he had already left his unique mark on Qiao Jing.