His dyed eyes gradually became colder, and he finally raised his head and looked at the little face full of tears.
He raised his hand tremblingly, listening to the hatred murmuring in her mouth. He almost collapsed, but he still wiped her tears.
"I really...several times...wanted to let you die...but I can't let you go, and I still can't let you go after all. If you really died, maybe I would give up, but you just live like this, and you are with others.
You are a happy man, I really hate you...but I can't let go..."
He sighed deeply, and finally slowly let go of her arms, and when she raised her head, she slapped him in the face——
She glared at him angrily, trembling with anger: "If you touch me again, I will commit suicide!"
"Don't worry, it won't happen...at least for the time being." He touched his hot cheek, put down his hand slyly, looked at her deeply, then turned and left.
"You have a good rest. When you remove the stitches, I will take you back to Germany." He left a cold word and turned around to leave. Qian Xiaojiu felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he was completely exhausted.
Lying on the bed, like a piece of wood...
No matter what he did or didn't do, he was still the same person, that selfish, insidious person who didn't care about her true thoughts, overbearing, stubborn and so stubborn that people couldn't see clearly.
She will never be manipulated by him again!
She wants to fight to the death and get out of here.
Three days later, Qian Xiaojin brought a middle-aged male doctor with brown hair and amber eyes in and said: "This is Dr. Hurd. He performed your surgery. Now I will remove the stitches for you."
Qian Xiaojiu nodded and lay quietly on her bed, waiting for Dr. Hurd to approach.
In the past three days, she had been as quiet as a rag doll. Although Qian Xiaojin guessed what must have happened when Ye Feihan came in that day, her character and loyalty to Ye Feihan did not allow her to ask any questions.
, so after Qian Xiaojin left that room in the past three days, the sentence just now was the first sentence between them.
"Hello, Miss, it's great to see you have woken up. How has Miss Qian taken care of you these days?"
Dr. Hurd seemed to have a very gentle temperament, and Qian Xiaojiu had a good impression of him, not to mention that he saved her own life.
So he pretended to be relaxed and said: "I think the scar is a bit ugly and it was inflamed in the middle."
"Haha, let me take a look." Dr. Hurd sat down, opened his complicated box, and used pliers to lift the gauze covering Qian Xiaojiu's wound.
After looking at the wound that had grown intact, Dr. Hurd turned back to Qian Xiaojin and said, "Miss Qian, you won't let me bring an accompanying nurse, so can you do me a favor now? You are taking care of this lady these days.
I think you should be trustworthy too, right?"
Of course Qian Xiaojin would not have any doubts, so she poked her head over. Doctor Heard turned her head and blew gently at Qian Xiaojin. Then in Qian Xiaojiu's slightly surprised eyes, Qian Xiaojin changed.
Her eyes became dull, as if she had been drugged, and she walked back behind her with a relaxed expression. Dr. Hurd stood up quickly, supported Qian Xiaojin, and helped her sit down on the sofa.
, then turned around and looked up at Qian Xiaojiu with a smiling expression.
"Who...are you?"
ps: I admit, I had some lags in writing the ending, and I couldn’t finish it quickly... I was so slow that I only wrote so much in one day, which was frustrating. Especially Ye Feihan, I was struggling with how to give him an ending. Should he die? Not die? Okay, this time
It's almost midnight, so I'll be struggling in my dreams.