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Chapter 1392 Chen Zongheng's explanation

Night falls.

The entrance of Qiu's Manor.

A crunch!

A Maybach car roared to a stop!

The door of the villa slowly opened.

Jiang Qingyuan's pretty face looked complicated as she limped in.

This is the third time I have stepped into this villa.

Every mood.

It seems that they are all different.

"You, sleep in the guest room upstairs."

Leaving behind a faint word, Chen Zongheng puffed out his cigarette and walked slowly upstairs.

Look at that back.

Jiang Qingyuan sighed softly.

Tonight's actions seemed... a bit excessive.

It seems.

It was as if he was forcing Chen Zongheng.

But these are her truest thoughts.

I held it in for a long time.

Now, it's like a volcano erupting.

Exploded!

can only say…

It is very rare for a woman to always remain rational.



upstairs.

In the guest room.

There was a click and the lights came on.

Jiang Qingyuan pushed open the door and walked in, with a hint of surprise on her pretty face.

Here, it seems to be tidied up frequently.

in the air.

There is no musty smell either.

but…

Quilts and sheets on the bed.

They are all summer.

It is late autumn now and the temperature is dropping.

And at night.

It's the coldest time of the day.

Jiang Qingyuan hesitated and slowly stepped into the room.

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child and has excellent physical fitness.

Even in this weather.

Just be patient and it will pass.



Two o'clock in the morning.

In the guest room.

Jiang Qingyuan, who was on the bed, groaned softly and slowly opened her eyes.

In her eyes.

Full of blood!

But, at this moment.

Jiang Qingyuan's mind was filled with severe pain...!!

It feels like a needle pricking you!

"Well…"

She struggled and tried to sit up.

But, the body just moved.

Jiang Qingyuan's eyes suddenly went dark!

in mind.

Totally groggy!

It's like... stuffed with paste!

Yesterday, I soaked in the river for a long time and caught a cold again...

And it's still in this weather.

Plus low temperatures.

This is a cold and a fever!

But it's not just a fever.

Jiang Qingyuan's pretty face condensed, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she bit her lower lip tightly!

Severe pain.

Comes from the lower abdomen...!!

The pain that shakes the soul crazily washes through every nerve in the body!

Cold, plus dysmenorrhea...

For a moment, Jiang Qingyuan felt aggrieved, and even had the urge to cry...

Blessings never come in pairs, misfortunes never come alone...

now.

She struggled and tried to stand up.

I'm going to go downstairs to see if there is hot water.

But, I haven’t taken a step yet.

thump!

Jiang Qingyuan's feet stumbled and she fell heavily to the ground!

hiss…!!

She took a sudden breath of air.

Her pretty face turned pale instantly!

In the guest room, it was dark.

Jiang Qingyuan didn't get up for a long time.

I don’t know when.

Her delicate body curled up, as if this could relieve the pain...

But, the pain became more and more intense.

Madness washes over the nerves!

inside the room.

There was a soft sob.

Jiang Qingyuan's eyes were red, and tears kept falling.

Seems like all the emotions.

It completely exploded at this moment.

Grief, frustration.

Fear, panic...

Jiang Qingyuan curled up on the ground, and the sound of sad sobbing kept ringing in the guest room.

now.

There was a snap.

The door opened gently.

Chen Zongheng's figure appeared at the door.

He frowned at this scene and said coldly: "Did you break your leg?"

“…”

Jiang Qingyuan was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "My stomach hurts... and I have a fever."

now.

She couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

His face felt hot.

Let Chen Zongheng see such a weak scene...

Simply, extremely embarrassing!

door.

Chen Zongheng's figure gradually faded away.

But, at this moment.

Jiang Qingyuan gritted her teeth, struggled to stand up, and returned to the bed.

suddenly.

Her pretty face suddenly condensed.

It seemed just now...

You're... not wearing any clothes?

When Jiang Qingyuan woke up from the pain, her mind was in chaos.

Didn't even find out...

Did you take off your clothes to sleep?

this…!!

Whoosh!

Jiang Qingyuan's pretty face turned completely red!

Just now, the room was so dark.

Haven't turned on the lights yet.

Chen Zongheng probably...didn't see it, right?

And, just at this moment.

outside the door.

Chen Zongheng's faint voice sounded.

"Have you put on your clothes?"

"I'm going in."

Whoosh!

Jiang Qingyuan's pretty face turned completely red!

"...You come in."

There was a crunch.

The door was pushed open gently.

On the bed.

Jiang Qingyuan was wrapped in a thin quilt, with a weak look on her pretty face, leaning against the bed.

But, at this moment.

In Chen Zongheng's hand, impressively... he was holding a cup of hot tea!

In the other hand, there are several boxes of cold medicine.

Jiang Qingyuan's beautiful eyes were slightly red, her expression was complicated, and her voice was low, "Thank you..."

"No need."

Chen Zongheng put down the hot tea with a calm expression and turned to leave.

In the guest room.

Quietness was restored.

Picking up the cup of hot tea at the head of the bed, Jiang Qingyuan was stunned again.

this…!!

A cup of hot brown sugar tea?

It seems to have grown up since childhood.

When she was suffering from menstrual cramps, Chen Zongheng was the first man... to serve her a cup of hot tea.

For a while.

Jiang Qingyuan was a little lost in thought.

at this time.

Snap.

The door opened again.

Wow!

Chen Zongheng directly threw a quilt over!

now.

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Qingyuan's pretty face looked complicated as she drank the brown sugar tea and swallowed the pills.

Then, he got into bed.

Feeling of pain.

It seems to have eased a lot.

in the dark.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes and turned to look out the window, with a slight smile on her lips.



The next day.

When Jiang Qingyuan woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Pain all over my body.

It seems that everything has eased a lot.

Just came downstairs.

She met Chen Zongheng who was about to go out.

"Mr. Chen, thank you for taking care of me last night."

Jiang Qingyuan waved hello and said with a slight smile: "That cup of brown sugar hot tea tastes very good."

"Let's go."

Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and slowly stepped out of the villa door.

But, at this moment.

Qiu's Manor, entrance.

Qiu Yiren, who pushed the door open, suddenly narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at this scene in shock!

The entrance of the villa opposite.

Behind Mr. Chen, there was... a woman?!

Moreover, it seems to look familiar!

When the woman came out.

Only Qiu Yi can see clearly...

This is Jiang Qingyuan...!!

A moment.

Qiu Yiren was completely stunned!

My heart felt like a jar of jealousy had been overturned, and it was extremely sour!

last night…

What happened to these two people?

in mind.

As countless images emerge…

Qiu Yiren gradually clenched her fists, anger welling up in her heart!

soon.

A Maserati roared towards me.

Picked up Jiang Qingyuan.

But, at this moment.

Chen Zongheng was wearing a black suit and walked slowly with a calm expression.

Immediately afterwards.

Qiu Yiren at the door raised his hand and stopped him.

now.

She suppressed her anger and said slowly: "Mr. Chen, can you explain why... Jiang Qingyuan is in your home?"

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