C126 She Doesn't Believe It

Qiao Lijin had never thought that he would say what he liked so easily. It turned out that the feeling of telling the woman he loved that he liked her and loved her was this wonderful.

However, he quickly realized that he had chosen an inappropriate time to confess. Because Wangqiao's face was full of disbelief.

All of his confessions were like what her aunt had said. He wanted to coax her into giving birth to his child. When she died, he would then fly together with Gu Xiqing.

This kind of misunderstanding and disbelief was a fatal blow to the relationship between the two of them. Qiao Lijin did not know how to explain to make her understand his feelings.

It was only natural that she did not believe him, because his performance was very poor. Or perhaps, she didn't cry because of a misunderstanding, but because her wound was too painful? After all, the person she loved wasn't him.

Qiao Lijin didn't know that one day, he would be so pretentious, and he would be so careful with his feelings. Wangqiao sobbed softly and did not speak anymore.

He went to wring the wet towel and gently wiped the tear stains on her face, but she avoided it. That conflicting emotion made him feel helpless and helpless.

In the middle of the night, Wangqiao had a high fever. The wound was torn open again. It was not a small torture for her. Even if the doctor came over to give her an intravenous drip, it would not work.

Qiao Lijin nervously guarded the bedside. His bloodshot eyes were filled with worry and pain as he looked at her. He hoped that she would get better soon, and also wished that the person who was shot was him.

Let him take her place in pain.

Wangqiao was confused by the fever and began to ramble on. Tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. Qiao Lijin could not hear what she was saying, so he moved his ear closer.

"Mom..." Wangqiao called softly, "Jie... I feel pain... Jie... I'm so scared... I have a gun... Qiao Lijin... Don't die... Jie... Jie..."

Tears welled up in Qiao Lijin's eyes. She must have had a hard time these few days. But he didn't do anything for her. Such a thin and weak little girl actually rushed forward to protect him. She was so delicate and weak, yet she endured the pain to remove her wound and treat it.

And this bastard... once again tore open her wound. He was truly a bastard, a complete and utter bastard!

"Jie..." Wangqiao shook her head uneasily, her face full of fear and pain. It was as if she was entangled by a devil. Although she had lived in an unhappy family since she was young, but... Her world was peaceful, and the dangerous scene that day... It must have scared her.

Qiao Lijin reached out his hand to touch her face and said while choking, "Wangqiao, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." He raised his hand and wiped his eyes. He also called Han Shaojie in a hurry.

Han Shaojie was surprised to receive a call from Qiao Lijin. He vaguely felt that something must have happened. "Did something happen to Wangqiao?"

"She... is very bad. Come and see her."

Han Shaojie heard her and got off the bed. He didn't even have time to change his pajamas. He put on a coat, took the car keys, and ran out.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the Qiao family villa.

When he saw the haggard and unconscious Wangqiao, his heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife. His eyes turned red and he asked angrily, "What happened to her? Why is she like this?"

"She... was injured by a gun." After Qiao Lijin said that, Han Shaojie opened his eyes wide in shock. "Spear injury? How could she be injured by a spear? How on earth did you become her husband? "

Qiao Lijin felt guilty and guilty." Leave the words you taught me for later! What you need to do now is to comfort her! "

Han Shaojie glared at Qiao Lijin fiercely and hurriedly sat beside Wangqiao. He held her hand, bent over and said to her, "Jie is here. Wangqiao, don't be afraid. Can I sing for you? Sing the girl you love to hear, Miss Gray... Why would I fall in love with you? I'm asking myself, I can give up anything, but I can't leave today..."

Along with Han Shaojie's singing, Wangqiao gradually became less afraid and uneasy. She held Han Shaojie's hand tightly, "Jie..."

"I am here, I will stay by your side." Han Shaojie gently patted her with his other hand. Wangqiao's emotions gradually calmed down and she was no longer as afraid.

Time passed by slowly. It was noon in the torture. Wangqiao faintly woke up and opened her eyes. Her hazy vision fell on a face that she missed.

Was she dreaming? Why would she see Jie? She wanted to reach out and touch him, but her arm hurt badly. She could only give up. She turned her gaze and saw her other hand grabbing onto one of his fingers.

It was warm and real.

Wangqiao could not help but smile lightly. She let go of his finger and touched his slightly closed eyes. Han Shaojie immediately opened his eyes. Seeing that she had woken up, he excitedly held her hand and put it on his face, "You are awake?"

As he spoke, he went to test her forehead again. Finally, the fever subsided.

Qiao Lijin heard the sound and jumped up from the sofa. He hurriedly came to her side. "You... are you better? Are you hungry? Do you want some water?"

Wangqiao did not look at him and ignored him. Qiao Lijin saw how intimate she was with Han Shaojie and felt that he was so unnecessary. "I will go and see if there are any dishes prepared in the kitchen."

After saying that, he went out.

He might as well not look at her when he saw how jealous she was.

"Jie, why are you here?" Wangqiao's pale face did not have any blood on it, but there was finally a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"He called me. How did you get hurt?" Han Shaojie's face was full of worry and heartache. Wangqiao pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "I accidentally hit the muzzle of the gun."

"You still have the mood to joke around? You scared me to death, you know? In the future, you are not allowed to get hurt again, got it? " Han Shaojie got up and poured a cup of warm water for Wangqiao. He fed her two mouthfuls and said," Do you want to go to the bathroom? "

Wangqiao shook her head. She did not eat or drink, nor did she want to go to the bathroom.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"Jie, when I saw you come, I felt that the wound did not hurt at all. His spirit was also very good. You, accompany me for a while longer. "

" Before you do, I'll always be here. " Even if Qiao Lijin pointed his gun at him, he would not leave. How long had it been since they last met? Qiao Lijin had taken care of Wangqiao like this! Too hateful, too infuriating!

Qiao Lijin came in with food. He put the table down and planned to feed Wangqiao, but she did not even look at him and did not plan to eat.

Han Shaojie reached out and took the spoon, "Let me do it." Wangqiao happened to have an injury on her right arm. She needed to use her left hand to eat. It was not convenient. Even if her left hand was convenient, Han Shaojie did not want her to waste her energy.

Qiao Lijin could only help Wangqiao up gently and let her lean against the bed. Wangqiao's eyes were glued to Han Shaojie's body, and she did not even look at him.

"I will go out first." He said, but no one paid attention to him. He raised his voice and said, "I will go out." He just didn't move.

At this moment, all the people from the Qiao family had arrived. Including Second Uncle and Qiao Tian.

Everyone was very concerned about Wangqiao's injuries. But when they saw Han Shaojie, they were obviously stunned.