Master's Million Blind Wife

0Sensing that he did not move, Qiao An pursed her lips, "Forget it, it's fine. You can do whatever you want."    

    

That was true. What right did he have to take care of whether it hurt or not?    

    

In the middle of the night, even when playing games, she did not see him take care of whether or not she would be contaminated by the noise and be unable to sleep.    

    

Hearing her cold tone, Huo Chengzhou came back to his senses. The space between his brows ignited with displeasure. He directly lifted his hand to grab the broken glass that was inserted into the center of her feet.    

    

"Hiss!" Qiao An curled up her toes and tightly grabbed the bed sheet with both hands. "It hurts..."    

    

One. The tiny word pain once again ignited Huo Chengzhou's desire to move his limbs and bones. The image of that night inevitably appeared in his mind.    

    

She had taken the initiative to take it from him, and the word pain was also like that tiny moan just now.    

    

He furrowed his brows. "Shut up!"    

    

Qiao An pursed her lips tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes. She used all her strength to sniff her nose to prevent them from flowing out.    

    

She did not want to compromise!    

    

Especially with this man who was not gentle at all!    

    

Huo Chengzhou put Qiao An's feet on his lap with an irritated expression. He quickly disinfected, applied medication, and applied gauze...    

    

Because he clearly knew that only when the speed was fast enough would the time she would feel pain be shorter.    

    

From the beginning to the end, Qiao An really did not make a sound.    

    

When everything was settled, Huo Chengzhou gently put her foot down. "For the time being, I can't use force on my left foot. Let's lie on the bed for a while."    

    

Qiao An nodded and put her foot back on the bed. She pulled the blanket over her chest and squeezed out two words from her throat, "Thank you."    

    

Huo Chengzhou looked at her alienated and cold face and was furious.    

    

He turned the wheelchair around and went out of Qiao An's room. He closed the door with a bang.    

    

Qiao An leaned against the bed tiredly, feeling extremely disappointed.    

    

This marriage was indeed completely different from what she had imagined!    

    

This other half was also completely different from the gentle, refined, modest, and polite image that she had once imagined!    

    

This was a failed marriage!    

    

In the neighboring game room, Huo Chengzhou was frowning as he sat in front of the computer to check the design plans of the new game that the company had sent over. The more he looked at it, the tighter his eyebrows were knitted. Finally, he directly retreated.    

    

"Change again! What the hell is this? Can it be a little innovative?"    

    

At this moment, Huo Feng, who had just finished bathing and was about to go to sleep, received a notification on his phone. He opened it and saw that it was Old K from the game design team.    

    

Old K: Bro! What's going on? Boss replied to me and said that the original design is not good! What style does he want?    

    

Huo Feng: How would I know? Go and refer to "Supreme"!    

    

Old K: This version was made by reference to the Supreme. In the end, the boss said that we didn't have any creativity, but we acted according to our own ideas and the boss said that we were messing around!    

    

Huo Feng: Hehe ~    

    

Old K: Mr Feng, save me. Give me the contact details of the Supreme painter, Eldest Qiao! I'm looking for him!    

    

Huo Feng: You're making things difficult for me. Eldest Qiao has always been in contact with Mr Cheng alone. How would I know the contact details?    

    

Old K: Help me ask Mr Cheng! Please, please save the child. The child is almost bald!    

    

Huo Feng: [Alright, I'll help you ask. Also, tell Ah Q to hand over the game's internal test report for tonight as soon as possible. I estimate that Mr Cheng won't be able to come online tonight.]    

    

Old K: Okay!    

    

After leaving the group chat, Huo Feng hesitated for a while before finally sending Huo Chengzhou a message: Mr Cheng, Old K's team also did their best. Otherwise, would the original design of the Shangcheng or the supreme original design designer of the Shangcheng, Eldest Qiao? Give me your contact details and I'll let Old K contact him himself.    

    

It wasn't that Huo Feng wanted to disturb Huo Chengzhou's rest, but that this master always dealt with the matters of the game company late at night. Once the sun rose, he became the second young master of the Huo family who was ignorant and incompetent.    

    

There was no other way.    

    

He could only stand in the wind.    

    

Otherwise, if he delayed for even a day, Old K would probably slash him with his sword.    

    

At that time, Huo Chengzhou was just about to log into the "Supreme" game. After typing on his account and password, he did not press the confirm button for a long time.