It's Not Easy Being Your Love Rival's Big Brother

Chapter 44: Fighting is Intimacy, Scolding is Love

Recently, Qi Zhifan's lawyer work slowly got on the right track, and he also became busy.

He had strong working capability and soon served as legal counsel for many companies. Last week, he had just finished writing a will for a boss's transfer of property, and this week, he was preparing to defend the defendant in a criminal case.

At six o'clock, looking at the mess of information on the table, Qi Zhifan pinched the area between his brows. He was trying to call Wei Han to tell him that he might have to work overtime tonight. Who knew that in the next second, Jiang Chengrui would call over.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qi Zhifan drove to the hospital. On hearing the news of Wei Han's injury, Qi Zhifan immediately set aside his work and rushed over from the law firm.

When Jiang Chengrui outside of the ward saw Qi Zhifan, he pointed inside. "You came at just the right time. Wei Han just woke up inside."

Qi Zhifan nodded at him, pushed the door and entered.

When Qi Zhifan came in, Shao Yi, who'd originally been taking care of Wei Han, gave him a cold look, but still tactfully stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wei Han, although nothing big happened to you, but you also should force yourself too much," Shao Yi said before leaving.

"Yeah, thank you. Shao Yi, you should go back first with Little Jiang."

"Okay."

Qi Zhifan, with a calm and collected face, slowly walked to Wei Han's bedside. He reached out and lifted Wei Han's bangs slightly to check the injury on his forehead. He also wanted to touch it, but he withdrew for fear of hurting Wei Han.

Listening to what Jiang Chengrui had said, they had an emergency operation this afternoon, and Wei Han had fought with several gangsters. In addition to his skin and body injuries, his head was also struck by a few sticks. Finally subduing the gangsters, Wei Han directly fainted with a heavily bleeding forehead.

Now, Wei Han's forehead was sewn with several stitches and wrapped with a layer of gauze. Qi Zhifan was clear that if it was handled poorly, it'd be easy to leave behind a scar later.

Seeing that Qi Zhifan was not saying a word and was staring at the wound on his head for a long time, Wei Han said weakly, "Odd Trouble, don't worry. It's a minor injury and I can be discharged tomorrow. Actually, you didn't need to come over here."

"Do you think I want to come over? I hate hospitals, this kind of ghost place! Before, my dad also frequently had accidents. I don't know how many times my mom had brought me! Wei Han, you're already ugly enough, now do you want to be disfigured!" Qi Zhifan suddenly and extremely angrily scolded, scolding Wei Han until he was in a daze.

The sentence Wei Han had said before was only because he hadn't wanted to make Qi Zhifan worry too much. Who knew that it would aggravate him instead.

Looking at Qi Zhifan's strained face, Wei Han thought that no matter formidable he was, he was also only twenty-two years old. When he was in a bad mood, of course he'd say some angry words. So he stretched out his hand from the quilt and covered Qi Zhifan's tightly clenched fist with his palm.

Qi Zhifan was slightly startled, and also realized that he was too fierce just now. He was just about to open his mouth, "Wei Han, I..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't take care of myself." Wei Han's face was filled with sincerity. His wan lips still held a trace of a smile, a smile that made Qi Zhifan suddenly lose all of his anger.

He grasped Wei Han's hand and leaned over to gently kiss Wei Han's lips with the utmost, silent tenderness...

"Odd Trouble, it's okay if I'm a bit uglier. A man with a few scars is cooler! After all, I'm not like you, relying on your face to eat."