The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Lindsey saw his sudden change of face, his heart could not help but be a little upset. The actual fact is that you are not an immortal, how can a single shot be effective and immediately raise the disease.

After a while, I saw that his face was still gloomy, so I couldn’t help but be a little suspicious. Could it be that she had said the wrong thing? Curious, but she did not dare to distract herself from inquiring, for fear that she had not been careful and had turned Bruce, who was not wasted, into a real waste.

After sticking silver needles on several acupuncture points on his back, Lindsey stopped moving and warned, “I’m going to take off your pants.”

“Well,” Bruce answered indifferently, but his heart was in a storm.

The fact that he had known Lindsey for less than a month and that she had become his wife reluctantly had no intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to harm him. Some people, on the other hand, pretend to be confidants and spend several years with themselves, but do not hesitate to play deadly hands behind their backs.

At that moment, the bitterness in his heart surged to his heart and his eyes were filled with hatred.

At this time Lindsey also stabbed silver needles in his leg, noticed that his nerves suddenly became tense, and immediately alarmingly reminded: “Do not think about anything, at this time the qi and blood is unstable, it is easy to have serious problems.”

Bruce snapped back to his senses, his gaze dimmed and he closed his eyes in dismay, “Thank you.”

“Don’t bother, I just want to get rid of you as soon as possible, that’s all.” Lindsey stared at the clock and moved to remove the silver needles from his back, put them away and then leaned down to give him a massage.

The cool touch of the skin, Bruce’s face gradually rose to a suspicious dark red, and at the same time the heart is incomparable depression.

Knowing that she was telling the truth, but realizing that she was as eager as she was, it was still unpleasant to the extreme.

Massage requires a lot of strength, especially targeted massage, the force requirements are particularly strict.

Lindsey followed the methods taught by his grandfather in the past, and after pressing the points that were conducive to his recovery, his body was already drenched in sweat.

“That’s it for today, I’ll come to you tomorrow at this time.” Putting away all the silver needles, Lindsey wiped the sweat on her forehead and left in exhaustion.

Bruce floundered on the bed and wanted to call out to her to help him put his pants on, but the words came to his lips, but he couldn’t say a word. The first time he looked back at the hidden door, his heart was dark, and the fire of hope was once again born.

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Lindsey went back to her room to put away the silver needles, took a comfortable bath, changed into dry clothes and went to the front yard.

When she came out of Bruce’s room just now, she ran into a stinky Carl and realized that she had been sued by Old Mr. Grant for assaulting Ben.

Lindsey is not afraid of this, she would like to see Old Mr. Grant take advantage of the situation and kick herself out of the Gu house as soon as possible.

In reality, however, she thought too much of it.

When she arrived at the front living room, Old Mr. Grant changed his serious appearance and waved her forward with a kind smile: “I heard Ben hit Bruce, did you get hurt.”

“Uh … thank you for your concern, I’m fine.” Lindsey was slightly flabbergasted, but quickly understood and laughed dryly, “I was too impulsive in this case, I shouldn’t have knocked his teeth out.”

“Good job!” Old Mr. Grant laughed loudly, “The Grant family is not something that can be humiliated by any dog or cat! Next time someone provokes you with his words, you can hit him hard, and you won’t be afraid to break him, grandpa will do it for you.”

“Thank you, grandpa!” Lindsey sweated, thinking that beating someone up is not something to brag about, and next time there is such a thing she is determined not to do it.

Old Mr. Grant looked at Lindsey appreciatively, and at this moment, he looked at her completely as if she were his own granddaughter-in-law.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and asked smilingly, “Can you play chess, that Bruce kid’s level stinks, no one has played with me, a bad old man, for a long time.”

“I know some, but my grandfather said girls don’t need to be too good at chess.” Lindsey raised her smile, her eyes sly.

“Oh, that’s a new one, so I’ll put you to the test today.” Old Mr. Grant smilingly stood up and steadily walked out of the living room, heading for the gazebo in the courtyard.

Lindsey followed him, her previous nervousness gone.

No matter how high Old Mr. Grant’s status was, he was just a lonely old man at this time.

Lindsey smiled, thanked him, set up the pieces, and said modestly, “You go first, Grandpa.”

Old Mr. Grant narrowed his tiger eyes and suddenly said, “Little girl, do you especially hate me for inviting you here to keep Bruce company?”

Lindsey was stunned, and after some thought simply nodded: “Hate.”

“You’re straightforward.” Old Mr. Grant put away the appalling aura of his body, the look of a moment of gloom: “I have never done anything in my life to bully others, but Bruce he … he is young , it is inevitable that he will not be able to think.”

Lindsey heart moved, pursed his lips, a warm smile floated on his face. “I try to stay, but there is no guarantee that I accompany him will be effective.”

Old Mr. Grant let out a long sigh and looked mournful: “I’m relieved to have you say that, to say something you don’t like to hear, I really hope that one day, you can become part of The Grant family.”

Lindsey smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Old Mr. Grant stayed over for lunch, and Bruce learned that he controlled the wheelchair and went to the front yard by himself.

Also coming were Bruce’s eldest uncle, Aidan, and his aunt, Laura.

Lindsey is not the first time to see these two people, politely greeted and then sat down next to Bruce, not warm and not shy, Old Mr. Grant meal to the rules of food not to say, we eat quietly, the atmosphere can not be seen hot and cold.

After the meal Old Mr. Grant unprecedentedly did not rush to leave, but went to the living room to sit. Mr. and Mrs. Aidan looked at each other and followed suit.

“Lindsey has been in B City for a while, right? If you are bored, you can ask your big sister to accompany you out for a stroll.”Laura is an understanding person, Old Mr. Grant stayed for dinner today and deliberately arranged for Lindsey to sit beside him, the purpose is self-evident.

Whether the couple wants to admit it or not, Lindsey is now a member of The Grant family, and no one can change that! Of course, if Bruce could change because of her, she would still be genuinely happy.

Lindsey smiled and didn’t take her words seriously: “Auntie bothered, Bruce has nothing to do, I just want to go screwing around and find him to accompany me.”

Laura only said it casually, and when she didn’t appreciate it, she changed the subject and talked about the local customs of B city.

The actual fact is that Laura is really a qualified mother of the family, even if she didn’t think highly of Lindsey before, but her attitude at this moment is very sincere.

Lindsey’s smile is faint, no one can see what she really thinks in her heart.