"This is to tell you that debts, no matter how long they take, must be repaid!" Beiming Jue laughed recklessly, his actions becoming even more violent.
In the end, Guan Yue was tossed aside like a rag doll by Beiming Jue. He took out a handkerchief and wiped away the bloodstains, saying, "Really unlucky!"
Guan Yue lay there, soulless. She never imagined that her first ti, ant for Beiming Han, would be lost in this way.
And it was taken by Beiming Jue, whom she once despised the most.
Beiming Jue looked at her disheveled state and sneered a few tis. He zipped up and called in two people, saying, "You brothers can have so fun too, just throw her back when you’re done."
"Thanks, Second Young Master."
Guan Yue couldn’t believe her eyes. She frantically tried to rise and rush out but was pinned down again. Again, several n ca in, their hands reaching toward her.
...
After Gu Qingxin returned, she had dinner, then went to freshen up, and lay down on the bed. She didn’t know if it was because she had been too idle lately, but she always felt uneasy, as if sothing bad was going to happen.
She picked up her phone and sent a voice ssage to Beiming Han.
Soon, Beiming Han replied.
"Why are you still awake?"
"Thinking of you, can’t sleep."
"Hmm, I’ll be back with you tomorrow." As Beiming Han sent this ssage, his hands trembled; he thought of his illness, what if...
No! That can’t be! It definitely can’t!
"Then don’t be too tired, make sure to rember to take your dicine."
"Okay, goodnight, my dearest." Beiming Han sent this ssage.
"Goodnight, hubby." Gu Qingxin sent this ssage, then lay down, put the phone on the bedside table, and turned off the main light, leaving only a small nightlight on.
Now she only hoped that tomorrow’s sun would rise quickly, so Beiming Han could co back sooner. Only in his arms could she finally feel at ease.
...
In the evening, Huangfu Ye returned to the hospital.
Qiao Si was standing there watching An Xiaonuan. When he saw him return, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
During this ti, he really hadn’t dared to blink an eye, fearing that he might miss any situation with An Xiaonuan. He finally understood how important she was to Huangfu Ye.
When he left that morning, every word he spoke felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"Third Brother, you’re back. An Xiaonuan is fine; the doctor said her condition is good." Qiao Si said.
Huangfu Ye stood by the window, and when he saw An Xiaonuan, he finally sighed in relief, "Thank you for today."
"Why say that? When Gong Xue and Baobao had their accident, weren’t you by my side the whole ti, helping through the crisis?" Qiao Si’s voice was a bit hoarse as he ntioned this.
"You should head back and take care of Baobao." Huangfu Ye turned to look at him.
"I ordered takeout; let’s eat sothing before I go." Qiao Si smiled, knowing that if he left just like this, he probably wouldn’t eat.
"I..."
"Third Brother, eat sothing. Xiaonuan needs you to take care of her. Only when you’re well, can she get better too." Qiao Si didn’t know he could say sothing so emotional, but when it happened, it ca out naturally.
Huangfu Ye didn’t say more; he could eat, but his Xiaonuan still couldn’t. She survived each day only on that nutritional fluid.
This woman was a little foodie, and he truly regretted not taking her out to enjoy more delicious food once they were together.
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