I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

That Smug Look Deserves a Beating

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

She smiled faintly and hugged his arm as she leaned into his embrace. She did not expose his disguise anymore.

She just wanted to experience the peace and quiet of this moment.

The family of three spent four days happily.

Fu Sinian wanted to leave for Country F immediately.

He sent Shi Qian and Fu Xiaobao back to the Fu residence.

Wen Lan took Xiaobao and looked around. She was really afraid that her precious grandson had suffered some grievances these few days.

The Old Master’s injuries had almost recovered, and he was unwilling to sit in a wheelchair anymore. He stood in the living room and looked at Fu Sinian.

“Come with me to the study.”

Shi Qian was a little worried. Fu Sinian raised his hand and rubbed her cheek.

“It’s okay. Grandpa won’t hit me.”

“I’m not afraid that Grandpa will hit you. I’m worried that you’ll anger Grandpa,” Shi Qian quickly clarified.

The Old Master’s expression softened. “Did you hear that? Don’t flatter yourself!”

“Go and talk to Grandpa. I’ll arrange some clothes for you.”

“Okay.” Fu Sinian nodded, let go of Shi Qian, and followed the Old Master to the study.

The moment he entered, the Old Master hit his leg with his walking stick!

“If I don’t hit you, who should I hit?”

Fu Sinian didn’t move and took the hit.

“Hit me a few more times. Anyways, you are hitting me to avenge my wife.” “Your wife? Where did you get the face to say such things?! Fu Sinian, have some shame!”

“We have a marriage certificate. We love each other.”

The Old Master just couldn’t get used to Fu Sinian’s smug look.

“You can be smug. Your Mom and I are prepared to arrange blind dates for Qian Qian. There are many good men in the world who want to marry Qian Qian. You’re not the only one!”

“But Qian Qian doesn’t want to marry anyone. She only wants me.”

“You hurt Qian Qian so badly. It’s too easy on you if she forgives you so easily!”

“That’s because Qian Qian loves me more than I thought.”

“I’ll tell you! Will you suffocate to death if you don’t speak?” The Old Master waved his walking stick again.

“I won’t die from holding it in, but I’ll go crazy,” Fu Sinian replied fearlessly.

The Old Master originally wanted to give him some instructions, but now, he only wanted to slap him to death.

“Get lost, get lost. I’m annoyed to see you. Don’t be an eyesore in front of me!” The Old Master chased her away.

Fu Sinian walked out of the Old Master’s room with a smile. Suddenly, his ears rang. Then, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if someone had nailed a steel needle to his head!

“Sinian,” Shi Qian called.

Fu Sinian immediately stabilized his body so that she wouldn’t notice anything amiss.

Shi Qian still realized that he didn’t look too good.

“Sinian, what’s wrong?” She quickly walked forward and supported Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian raised his hand and hugged Shi Qian.

He seemed to be desensitized to Shi Qian’s voice now. In the past, her voice could immediately ease his pain. Now, it was useless. After treatment, he discovered this problem.

“I miscalculated and got beaten up.”

“Another beating?”

“Aiya, it hurts,” Fu Sinian took the opportunity to shout, wanting to muddle through.

Shi Qian patted him. “Stop pretending. How could Grandpa bear to hit you so hard?”

“It really hurts. For you, do you think he’ll hit you hard?” Fu Sinian squeezed out a smile and asked.

“Let me help you back to your room. Hurry up and let me take a look. Do you want to apply some medicine?”

Shi Qian helped Fu Sinian back to his room. Fu Sinian had almost recovered. This kind of situation had always happened, and it seemed to have acted up more frequently recently..

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