The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Long Qingyue's heart suddenly dropped. He went to the bathroom and knocked on the door gently, "Nuan Xin, you are injured, do you need me to help you?"
wash?"
"No, you can go out first." Mu Nuanxin replied indifferently. The cold tone frightened him, and there were waves of pain in his chest.
"Then after you wash up, how about I help you apply the medicine?"
"No, please put down the medicine..."
"..."
Long Qingyue returned to the living room dejectedly. Ling Shaobai and Feng Siye looked at each other and basically knew what had happened...
"Ye, I leave it to you to investigate the matter of Nuan Xin being hurt. You must find this person out for me." Long Qingyue raised her head and ordered coldly, with a strong murderous look on her face.
"Don't worry, I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter and catch this person and hand it over to you." Feng Siye nodded very seriously.
"Nuan Xin still refuses to forgive?" Ling Shaobai looked at him worriedly and asked.
Long Qingyue nodded depressedly, with a look of decadence on his face. He really didn't know what to do. If she kept treating him so lukewarmly, he would really want to die.
"I think Nuan Xin is not really angry with you. She still feels sorry for you. It's just that you went too far and hurt her heart. In fact, she is a soft-hearted girl. If it doesn't work, just use it.
It's a cruel trick, if you continue to coax her, she will definitely forgive you." Feng Siye really couldn't see his half-dead look, so she patted his shoulder and said.
After hearing this, Long Qingyue's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked at him with scorching black eyes and asked, "How to coax him? How can he use this cruel trick?"
"..." This guy has seen a lot of women, but when it comes to love, he is still at a kindergarten level and has no idea how to please a girl.
"Come here, I will teach you..." Feng Siye smiled mysteriously at him...
Mu Nuanxin took a hot bath and finally felt a lot more comfortable. She walked out of the bathroom with a hair dryer and was about to dry her hair. As soon as she turned on the switch, a big hand covered her small hand. She turned around in surprise.
, the hair dryer in his hand had been snatched away by Long Qingyue and held in his hand.
"I'll blow it for you, sit tight!"
"No, I can do it myself."
Mu Nuanxin quickly stood up and refused, dodging his fingers and looking at him with displeased lips. Long Qingyue's hand holding the hair dryer froze. Suddenly, he coughed lightly and covered it with his hand.
My chest and body slowly squatted down, the expression on my face was very painful...
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Mu Nuanxin was startled by him, she supported him almost as a reflex, and asked nervously.
"My chest hurts..." Long Qingyue said and coughed a few more times, as if she was really in pain.
"Chest hurts? Why is this happening? Where? Is it here?" Mu Nuanxin asked nervously, pressing her chest with her hands.
"No, it's here." Long Qingyue grabbed her hand and put it on her heart. Seeing her distressed and anxious look, her heart suddenly became hot.
"Why does it hurt here? Where's Ling Shaobai? Let him come and take a look, or go to the hospital. I'll change clothes right away." Mu Nuanxin looked at his sad look and panicked instantly, all the unhappiness and resentment
All forgotten.
"Nuan Xin, don't worry..." Long Qingyue reached out and held her in his arms. Seeing her distressed and anxious look, a wave of self-blame came to his heart. He really wanted to tell her that he was fine.
It was just heartache, but he was afraid that after he said it, he would face her cold and disgusting gaze again. It was only at this moment that he knew how much he coveted her tenderness...
Thinking of Feng Siye's warning, he could only continue to frown and said, "It's just a minor problem, it's okay. I'll take some medicine and it will be fine soon."
"How could it be a minor problem? This is my heart. Are there any other discomforts?" Mu Nuanxin looked at him nervously and asked.
"Somewhere else... I have a slight headache. You know I've always had migraines. I haven't had them for a long time. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep last night, and now it starts to hurt again." Long Qingyue said, using a painful expression.
He pressed his forehead with one hand.
"Are you stupid? You didn't sleep even if you knew you would have a headache. Get up quickly and lie down on the couch. Is your chest really okay? Do you really don't need to go to the hospital?" Mu Nuan felt extremely distressed and quickly helped him off the ground.
Get up and let him lie down on the couch.
"It's really okay, I promise you." Long Qingyue looked at her anxious and sad look, and suddenly regretted using Feng Siye's trick. He was really going to die of guilt. It was obviously him who made the mistake, but
But he used such a despicable method to make her worry about him.
"Then let me massage your head first. It will make you feel more comfortable." Mu Nuanxin helped him lie down on the couch, then climbed up on the couch, half-knelt beside him, and began to gently press his forehead and
Temple.
Long Qingyue did have a headache, but he was so worried about her that he didn't notice it at all. Now that she pressed him like this, he suddenly felt much more comfortable and relaxed.
Mu Nuanxin pressed very seriously and the strength was very moderate. Long Qingyue's frown slowly relaxed under her gentle pressure. His eyes were fixed on her little face for a moment.
Not even willing to leave.
"Nuan Xin...can you listen to my explanation?" He suddenly grabbed her hand and spoke in a hoarse voice, looking at her cautiously with a pair of black eyes.
Mu Nuanxin's fingers stopped immediately, her pale lips pressed tightly together, she said nothing, and continued to press his forehead with her fingers.
"Yesterday Dong'er was hit on the forehead while trying to save you. I could see it very clearly from where I was at that time. Because you are my wife, she was injured trying to save you, so I went to see her injuries first.
In my heart, she saved you, which is equivalent to saving me. The two of us are one, and she is an outsider. I just don’t want our husband and wife to owe her... I know that it may be a bit far-fetched for me to say this. You will think that I
I'm quibbling, but that's what I really thought at the time..." Long Qingyue looked at her very sincerely and explained that this was what he really thought at that time, and she fell down and Rong Dong'er was bleeding.
"Honey, forgive me this time, okay? I know I really deserve to die. If you are still angry, hit me and scold me to vent your anger. Don't keep your emotions inside." Long Qingyue grabbed her little hand and hit her hard.
own face.
"Long Qingyue, are you crazy?" She felt her hand hit his face and quickly wanted to withdraw it, but he held her tightly and wouldn't let go...
"Hurry up and let go!"
"Don't let it go, don't let it go. If you don't forgive me, I won't let it go. I'll keep beating you until you calm down."
