Chatper 249 (2/2)
Tears rolled down Qin Yiyue's eyes, "The local tyrant..."
"I, I'm fine, you... don't worry..." He Qiaoyan spoke slowly.
In just one sentence, he took several breaths.
"Lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should be more careful. If I don't chase that person, Brother Ning won't take me to Jincheng. You won't go to Jincheng to look for me, so there won't be any danger." Qin Yiyue He put He Qiaoyan's hand next to his face and stroked it lightly.
"Fool, it's me who has to say I'm sorry."
"You didn't apologize to me, you didn't do those things, you don't need to apologize." Qin Yiyue wanted to see his injuries, but was afraid of hurting him.
For a moment, I didn't know where to put my hands and eyes.
"If I don't have to apologize, you shouldn't even say sorry to me."
Qin Yiyue sniffed, "You local tyrant, continue to rest. I'll be here with you."
He Qiaoyan closed his eyes with difficulty, his lips were dry and peeling.
Qin Yiyue let go of his hand, poured a glass of water by the bedside, and carefully moistened his lips with a cotton swab.
Then, carefully placed a straw, let him drink water.
He Qiaoyan took a sip of water and felt much better. He smiled and said, "You really know how to take care of patients."
"But I don't want to take care of you."
He Qiaoyan pulled the corner of his mouth, "Where did you get hurt?"
"The leg was knocked a little. I didn't suffer any injuries. You and Brother Ning were much more injured than me." Qin Yiyue paused, and asked in a low voice: "Where's my aunt? How is she?"
"Dad secretly brought her back to Qincheng to be treated by a family doctor."
"What will happen next?"
"Why don't you ask about the Cheng family?"
"I'll ask when you're better."
"Cheng Jiangxue is on her way to Jincheng, have you thought about how to face her?"
"Does she know what my aunt did?"
"know a little."
Qin Yiyue was a little anxious, "What will she do?"
"What she does about it is up to you."
Qin Yiyue understood, "Lord, I'm a little messy. I don't have any feelings for my aunt. I hate her a little bit, and I don't like her either."
"I know. I'll give you an explanation for what happened to my aunt later. As for Cheng Jiangxue, just follow your ideas."
"Did aunt really become like this because of Cheng Zizhi?"
"It's inconvenient to talk about elders behind their backs."
Qin Yiyue nodded, "I understand. I can only express my own attitude when I see Cheng Fayi, and it won't involve other people."
"I said, just do it according to your heart, and you don't have to think about the rest."
Qin Yiyue's eyes welled up with enthusiasm, she blinked vigorously a few times, "Lord, I don't want to make my life so complicated at all."
"I know."
"Go to bed. I'll leave when Cheng's forensic doctor comes."
He Qiaoyan closed his eyes, didn't hold back anymore, and fell into a coma.
Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan's pale but peaceful sleeping face, feeling a little dazed.
She had never seen such a He Qiaoyan. In the past, he was calm, elegant, and gentle. She was used to his strength and stability.
He Qiaoyan, who was lying on the hospital bed, was so weak that she was both strange and pitiful.