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68 I will return Zhou Han to you

Xia Xia was stunned. She was at a loss. Oh my god, how could things be like this? What she told Zhou Han was clearly two different things. The Xia Qingyou in front of her was clearly still a woman who had been severely injured and could not heal...

"Qingyou!" Xia Xia also squatted down to support the shivering woman, "Don't do this, I..." I can't return Zhou Han to you, Zhou Han is not something I can return, Xia Xia is in her heart

That being said, can the current Qingyou bear it? No!

In fact, Xia Qingyou was right. She and Zhou Han had not been in love for long. Compared with Xia Qingyou's 12-year love for Zhou Han, her love was not worth mentioning. She just went to the wrong room.

She went to the wrong bed, her original intention was evil, and Zhou Han originally belonged to Xia Qingyou, but it was her unintentional intrusion that destroyed them...

At this time, Qingyou was like a fragile porcelain doll, her body was cold and without a trace of warmth, "I'll give Zhou Han back to you!" Xia Xia had no choice but, okay, she compromised.

"I will return Zhou Han to you!" Xia Xia repeated.

Qingyou raised her head and looked at Xia Xia, "Zhou Han...it's not just what you said..." Qingyou also knew this, "Oh, it seems that in your mind, Zhou Han is a person who can be given up. It can be seen that you

I don’t have a deep affection for him!”

Xia Xia is speechless...

"What would you have done without Zhou Han?" Qingyou looked directly at Xia Xia, not giving her a chance to breathe.

What would happen to me if there was no Zhou Han? What would happen to me? Xia Xia's mind went blank.

"If it weren't for Zhou Han, I would die..." Qingyou grabbed Xia Xia's arm so hard that her nails almost dug into her flesh, "I would die, I would die!"

Oh my God, Qingyou's feelings for Zhou Han are far beyond Xia Xia's imagination. Zhou Han is her life!

Xia Xia took a deep breath and helped Qingyou up, "Calm down and get up first."

Qingyou got up. Her hard work over the past few days and insomnia all night long caused a sudden lack of blood supply to her brain. She felt dizzy and fainted heavily to the ground.

"Qingyou, Qingyou..." Xia Xia was frightened by her. Today was the first time she had such close contact with her. The unbearable experience five years ago coupled with Zhou Han's departure now, Qingyou's grief is hers

It's simply unimaginable.

Xia Xia threw off her 10cm high heels and ran barefoot to the banquet hall next to her. Regardless of the strange looks from others, she pulled Zhou Han out of the crowd and said, "Zhou Han, hurry up, Qingyou has fainted in the gallery.

…”

————Zhou Han, Xia Xia, and Yang Yifeng were waiting outside the emergency room, while Qingyou was inside giving first aid.

"Ningxia Xia, what's going on? How did Qingyou faint?" Yang Yifeng roared.

"What are you doing? Qingyou must have fainted because she was too tired. There's no need to yell at Xia Xia!" Zhou Han defended.

Yang Yifeng punched the wall, trying his best to suppress his inner anxiety!

At this time, the doctor from the emergency room came out, and everyone immediately gathered around. The doctor said, "Don't worry, the patient is anemic. If you pay more attention to rest, she will be fine. She has woken up and can leave after the intravenous drip."

Great, fortunately Qingyou is fine! Yang Yifeng rushed into the ward first, and Xia Xia walked in timidly behind Zhou Han.

"I'm sorry for making you worry, I'm fine!" Qingyou said weakly, forcing a smile.

"You scared us to death, just be okay~" Yang Yifeng lay lying in front of the hospital bed.

"Xia Xia..." Qingyou whispered.

"Well, I'm here," Xia Xia walked up from behind Zhou Han, "Qingyou...what's the matter?"

"Forget what I said in the gallery...don't mind it~"

"Well..." Xia Xia responded to her, "Okay."

Qingyou said, "Zhou Han, you and Xia Xia should go back first. You must be very tired today. Just stay with me!"

"Yes, yes, you go, I'll be fine here~"

Zhou Han patted Yang Yifeng on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go first. Qingyou, you have a good rest and don't worry about the art exhibition. The exhibition will go smoothly in the next week."

"Well, let's go quickly..."


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