[69 Book Bar - www.] Seemingly feeling the obvious wetness, Sheng Yunlie suddenly came back to his senses from the near-loss of reason. When he saw the tear-stained little face, he immediately blamed himself.
Get up, damn it...he actually made her cry!
She is the woman he loves most in his life, how could he make her cry?!
"Sheng Yunlie, you bastard!" He slapped that perfect handsome face with no mercy. Qiao Youmeng hugged her body and huddled on the bedside, shivering.
Seeing her like this, Sheng Yunlie knew that he had just done something wrong impulsively. His thin lips moved, but he suddenly found that he could not say anything.
Qiao Youmeng was crying sadly when she suddenly felt a big hand slowly attached to her shoulder. With a move in her heart, she knocked it off and shouted sternly, "Don't touch me!"
But that hand seemed particularly persistent. Regardless of her resistance, he forcibly held her little hand and pressed it against his hard chest, feeling the beating heart. "Do you ever know the pain I feel here?"
"It hurts, you hurt, you hurt! Don't I feel pain?" Qiao Youmeng suddenly pulled out her hand and yelled hysterically at Sheng Yunlie. Then she jumped out of bed quickly and walked out of the ward.
Run away.
Sheng Yunlie subconsciously wanted to chase him, but before his feet moved a few steps, he stopped abruptly.
This little girl is really spoiled by him. It would be best to let her cool down for a few days.
Sheng Yunlie opened his arms and fell directly on the bed. His injured head was aching faintly, but he didn't notice it because the pain was not one ten thousandth of the pain in his heart.
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After Qiao Youmeng ran out of the hospital, she took a taxi directly back home.
Her mother was watering the flowers and plants in the garden. When she saw her running back crying, she thought something had happened, so she put down the water bottle and followed her upstairs.
With a loud "bang", Qiao Youmeng slammed the door and then locked it.
Until this moment, the emotions she had been holding back finally broke out. She covered her head under the quilt and began to cry hysterically.
Shen Aiyu was directly blocked from the door. She was about to knock on the door and ask about the situation, but she heard bursts of suppressed crying from inside the room.
"Alas!" She sighed helplessly, and slowly lowered her raised hand, then turned and walked down the stairs.
Inside the room, Qiao Youmeng was clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, crying bitterly, and her eyes soon became swollen from crying.
She really hated Sheng Yunlie! Why did he treat her like that? Why did he yell at her?
After crying for about ten minutes, the more Qiao Youmeng thought about it, the more she felt she was at a disadvantage. She was crying so hard here that Sheng Yunlie didn't know, why would she make herself heartbroken because of him? It was so not worth it!
So Qiao Youmeng suddenly got up from the bed, then rushed into the bathroom and flushed her face with cold water, trying to keep herself awake.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Qiao Youmeng was confused for a moment. It seemed like this was the first time she had been so sad because of someone...
Did she really fall in love with Sheng Yunlie?
Realizing this, a complex emotion suddenly surged into Qiao Youmeng's heart, including surprise, panic, and more of all, fear.
No! She must not go on like this!
Qiao Youmeng slapped her face hard, and then pulled a confident smile from the corner of her mouth that never belonged to her.