Qian Xiaojue has never even seen him catch a cold. Sometimes she wonders, is he a god?
Otherwise, why would she be so different from ordinary people like them? She wouldn't even cough, runny nose, or run a fever on such a cold day. But she, on the other hand, would catch a cold every season. And in the past three years,
I have been hospitalized three times.
But it turns out that he is not a god, he just deliberately hides his fragile side, not wanting her to see it.
He said that he didn't want her to see him in such a mess. Is that why he kept her in Xinghai City?
Qian Xiaojue felt a little sad, a little sad, and a little lost.
Did he regard her as his wife...or some other role?
"Thank you for your explanation." Qian Xiaojue said this indifferently and hurriedly hung up the phone. Holding the phone, she walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Her eyes were a little sour and swollen, but she didn't know what was going on in her heart.
What kind of emotion is it...
She didn't want to misunderstand what He Lianqing had with other women, but she didn't want to hear He Lianqing's last words even more.
Although his meaning was expressed so clearly, he didn't want her to see... it was for her own good and he valued her, but she was not happy about it. She felt a deep sense of loss.
Longshang's heart.
Her husband actually refused to show his vulnerable side to her... How could she become happy?
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On the other side, He Lianqing was holding his cell phone with a look of despair on his face.
He didn't know what happened to him.
I didn't want her to misunderstand me, so I did an unprecedented act of 'explanation', but unexpectedly, it made her even more unhappy.
Li Li walked in and saw the man on the bed with a cold and disappointed look on his face. He finally raised the corners of his lips and asked with a smile: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Helian listened to the gloating voice and immediately cast a cold gaze over it. Li Liwu wiped the bridge of his nose, curled his lips and murmured: "You are not allowed to express your free speech. Are you really not going to let your siblings come to see your injury?"
He Lianqing put down the phone and said lightly: "There's nothing interesting." It will be fine in two weeks.
Li Li sat down on the chair next to him, crossed his legs, stared at He Lianqing with a smile and asked curiously: "I won't say it before, you must be injured, I thought you were afraid that your family would worry, so you never said
People look at you. But now that I know you have a ****** living in your home, why are you still so arrogant? If you didn’t take the opportunity to make ****** feel distressed and love you even more after that, why are you still holding on for three years?
Like once, every time I get hurt, I suffer here by myself!?"
Looking at the man with a lot of bandages in front of him, Li Li had a look of disgust.
This time, Helian Qing suffered a lot of injuries. He had stitches on both arms and was shot in the thigh. The injuries were really serious. He has always been extreme in doing things, and he has achieved great success at a young age.
Since most of his business is secretive, it is common for someone to want to kill him.
However, this guy was injured and lay down in the hospital. Just like every time he was injured, no one came to see him for three days. He knew that he must not have told the woman named Qian.
! It should be said that the woman named Qian has never been to G city, right?
"If you're not dead, there's no need to worry." He Lianqing said coldly and reached for the water glass. Li Li immediately went over to help. Even if you pick up something that might tear the wound, you are still showing off here, tsk tsk!