She had a hunch that the truth would soon surface.
Qingting drank hot ginger tea, covered himself with the quilt and started sweating. He felt much more relaxed. He took a bath and had a light dinner with his son, and he felt much better.
It was late at night, and the moon in the sky had disappeared. It was so dark that no one could see it.
Qingting slept too much during the day, and it was tragic at night. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The scenes during the day came to mind, and he was confused.
There was a soft sound outside, but she didn't take it to heart. She turned over and looked at her son's peaceful sleeping face in the dark, feeling warm in her heart.
She was very fortunate to have her son by her side during the most difficult time, so that she was no longer alone.
A black shadow rushed in, and she turned around suddenly, startled. "Who is it?"
She subconsciously reached for the pillow, pulled out a dagger, and was ready to go.
"It's me." A familiar voice came. Qingting was shocked, his eyes were red, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
Her hands and feet were weak and she rushed over. The man in black hugged her, and the familiar smell rushed into her nose.
"Qirui, how could it be you? When did you come? How did you find...well."
The hot moxibustion kiss landed on her lips accurately, hitting her heart like a violent storm...
Until he was out of breath, Qi Rui reluctantly moved his lips and placed thin kisses on his eyebrows, forehead, cheeks, and pretty nose, falling like spring rain.
My thoughts are rushing like a tide and I can't control it.
I miss her so much that my heart aches.
Qingting huddled in his arms like a shrimp, feeling lazily all over, feeling an unprecedented sense of security. He was finally here! He was here to save her!
Qi Rui hugged her tightly with one hand and moved a big hand over Xiangruan's body. He missed her so much that he went crazy thinking about her.
"Ye Qingting, next time you dare to mess around again, I won't forgive you."
There was a trace of lingering sadness in the vicious tone.
Qingting smiled sweetly in the darkness, wrapped her arms around his neck tenderly, and breathed into his ear, "I'm so scared, husband."
A stream of hot air brushed past his ears, a certain part of his body tensed up, and his mouth went dry. If he hadn't had a trace of reason, he would have knocked her down and executed her on the spot.
He coughed and scolded him seriously, "Do you still remember me as your husband? Why don't you tell me when something happens? Why do you carry it alone? Do you think you are an omnipotent superman? Do you think of me as you?
Man? Do you know how worried I am?"
The more he talked, the angrier he became. She was such a daring girl and acted recklessly, which made people frightened. She had to be taught a lesson so that she wouldn't dare to do it again.
These days he almost collapsed. He was not stable every day and had nightmares at night.
Qingting stroked his forehead and whined, "It feels so uncomfortable, my head hurts so much."
Qi Rui knew that she was pretending to be pitiful, but he still softened his heart. He put his big hand on her head and massaged her gently, "Are you feeling better?"
I really don't understand that a woman who is obviously very slender and fragile can have such a strong mind and be more courageous than a man.
Qingting snickered in success and nodded obediently.
"Yeah, hubby, you are so good to me."
Qi Rui twitched the corners of her mouth and stabbed her forehead hard.
"There's no point in flattering me. I won't forgive you easily this time."
He tried hard to sound serious, but somehow it just wasn't strong enough.
The beloved woman is in my arms, and a heart that was hanging high in the air finally falls to the ground. Holding the warm and fragrant soft jade, my panicked heart is comforted.