Chapter 443: Chapter 443

"Zhang Xiaohao, where are you?"

"Miss Yu Yan, where are you?"

"Zhang Xiaohao, where are you?"

Just at that moment, the urgent calling of Cheng Tianxue and the Murong Family guards came from a distance.

"Hmph! Bastard, your luck this time! Listen to me; if you dare to speak about what just happened, watch how I deal with you!" Murong Yu Yan said viciously.

Murong Yu Yan turned to leave.

"Hey! Where are you going? Just leaving me here alone?" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.

"Don’t you have legs? Can’t you walk by yourself?" Murong Yu Yan stopped and said with a cold face.

"If I could walk by myself, would I still be standing here immobile?" said Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph!" Murong Yu Yan snorted lightly.

She grabbed his left arm, put it over her shoulder, and helped him, walking towards the outside.

"Zhang Xiaohao, where are you?"

"We’re over here!" Murong Yu Yan called out loudly.

Cheng Tianxue and her people came rushing from the outside quickly.

"Ah! Zhang Xiaohao, what happened to you?" Cheng Tianxue asked anxiously.

She rushed up and supported Zhang Xiaohao.

"He’s injured and needs to be taken good care of for a while," said Murong Yu Yan without much patience. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚫𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵

"Ah! Why are you so foolish? Knowing you’re no match, couldn’t you have run away?" Cheng Tianxue asked anxiously.

"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao chuckled.

"Let’s go, let’s go home," Cheng Tianxue said.

"Sister Tianxue, let me help you," Zhou Yating said.

Two women, one on each side, helped Zhang Xiaohao walk outside.

Once in the car, Cheng Tianxue drove towards the villa.

The car stopped at the Cheng family villa.

"Honey, we’re home now, let’s go, let’s go inside!" Cheng Tianxue said tenderly.

She gently helped Zhang Xiaohao out of the car and towards the villa.

"Ah! Sir, what has happened to you?" Sun Dafu exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao in his current state.

"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao gave a bitter smile.

"Quick! Xiao Xue, help Xiaohao upstairs to rest," Mr. Cheng urged.

"Alright," Cheng Tianxue responded.

With the help of Zhou Yating, they helped Zhang Xiaohao into the upstairs bedroom.

"Honey, are you hungry? I’ll go make you something to eat," Cheng Tianxue said gently.

Her delicate and stunning face was filled with concern.

Looking at her now, she was the spitting image of a housewife.

"Yeah," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

In his heart, however, he was chuckling to himself. It was a rare opportunity granted by fate; how could he not enjoy it to the fullest?

"Yating, stay here and take care of Xiaohao for a bit. I’ll go downstairs and cook him some food," Cheng Tianxue said.

"Okay, Sister Tianxue," Zhou Yating responded.

After speaking, Cheng Tianxue turned and went downstairs.

"Brother Hao, thank you!" Zhou Yating said.

"Protecting a woman is a man’s responsibility," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, does your leg hurt? Let me massage it for you," Zhou Yating offered.

"Is that really okay?" Zhang Xiaohao feigned difficulty.

"It’s fine," Zhou Yating assured.

She took off her shoes, knelt on the bed, and began massaging Zhang Xiaohao’s legs.

While Zhang Xiaohao was inwardly enjoying the moment, he still kept a pained expression on his face.

Cheng Tianxue carried a bowl of chicken soup as she walked in.

"Honey, you must be hungry! This is the chicken soup I made by hand. It’s really good for your body. I’ll feed you now," Cheng Tianxue said.

She scooped up a little with a bowl.

With a spoon, she scooped some soup and held it to Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth.

"Honey, open your mouth," Cheng Tianxue said.

"Mm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded, opening his mouth wide.

"Ah! That’s hot!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed exaggeratedly.

As for the taste of the soup, there was only a rueful laugh to be had.

"Ah! Is it too hot? It’s all my fault for not being careful; I’ll blow on it right now," Cheng Tianxue hurriedly said.

She scooped up another spoonful of chicken soup, held it to her tempting, hot lips, and gently blew on it.

After checking the temperature again, she passed the soup to him.

Zhang Xiaohao opened his mouth and silently drank the chicken soup.

Even though the taste was unappealing, Cheng Tianxue’s intention moved him.

No matter how unsavory the food, if it’s made with the heart, it’s the most delicious delicacy in the world.

Zhang Xiaohao had finished the bowl of chicken soup.

"That, that, Xue’er, there’s something I need to trouble you with," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Honey, I’m your wife, we are legally married, with a certificate and all. What’s there to hide from me?" Cheng Tianxue said tenderly.

"Wife, I really need to pee, could you help me to the bathroom?" Zhang Xiaohao said awkwardly.

"Ah!" Cheng Tianxue exclaimed in surprise.

Just as Zhang Xiaohao thought she would refuse.

"Mm," Cheng Tianxue nodded, her face blushing.

Gently helping Zhang Xiaohao up from the bed, they made their way to the bathroom.

Once at the bathroom.

Cheng Tianxue’s cheeks were flushed, and she bit her silver teeth tightly, taking several seconds before making a bold decision.

"Honey, don’t move, I’ll help you undo your pants!" Cheng Tianxue said in a barely audible voice.

Having said that, she unzipped Zhang Xiaohao’s pants.

Then she quickly turned around, not daring to look.

"Thank you, wife!" Zhang Xiaohao said, moved.

After urinating, Cheng Tianxue helped Zhang Xiaohao onto her own bed.

"Honey, you should sleep here tonight! It will be easier for me to take care of you," Cheng Tianxue said.

"Wife, is this okay?" Zhang Xiaohao asked on purpose.

"Mm," Cheng Tianxue nodded shyly.

She rushed into the bathroom.

A while later, she came back out.

In her hands, she carried a basin filled with hot water and a towel.

"Wife, what are you going to do?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"You have a lot of sweat and odor on you; I’ll help you wipe it off," Cheng Tianxue explained, her head lowered.

"Mm," Zhang Xiaohao grunted in approval.

Cheng Tianxue took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, her crystal-clear, shimmering feet bare.

She removed Zhang Xiaohao’s suit jacket and even the shirt inside came off with it.

Picking up the towel, she started to gently wipe him down.

Cheng Tianxue, face flushed, carried the basin into the bathroom.

The sound of running water filled the bathroom.

Zhang Xiaohao laid there smiling, thinking proudly that being sick felt quite good.

Still, his face maintained an "I am in pain" expression.

After bathing, Cheng Tianxue emerged wearing a thin, semi-transparent black nightgown.

She turned off the lights in the room and got into bed.