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C159 Silent Joy

Hsu Moran said with an unrepentant expression, "What's wrong? Why can't I say anything? I just want to remind Jin that Xie Wangqiao is not a good woman. Don't have any more thoughts about this woman. That woman is a huge fire pit! Jump once. You can't jump again!"

Han Yi glared at him and did not say anything else.

Qiao Lijin sat in the car and called Wangqiao, but no one answered. She had just returned and was already meddling with Jiang Xudong? Her hands and feet were really fast.

He had asked her to stay in the mansion in Crescent Moon Bay. She had said that she had a place to stay. Could it be that it had something to do with Jiang Xudong?

Wangqiao finished bathing and just as she was about to call Han's mother to ask about Han Shaojie's situation, she saw Qiao Lijin calling her but did not answer. Why was he looking for her? Could it be that he wanted to arrange a place to do that again?

Just as she was wondering, the phone suddenly rang, startling her. When she saw that it was Qiao Lijin calling, she hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Hello?"

"I'm going to the mansion in Crescent Moon Bay."

"Now? Wang Yao had just finished infusing the decoction. He was feeling better now, but he just wanted to rest. Besides, if he overexerted the medicine for fever, it might happen again and again.

"Now, Wang Yao said. Now, don't let me say it again! Wang Yao said." Qiao Lijin was overbearing and powerful. Wangqiao took a deep breath and said unwillingly, "Okay. I will go over now."

Wangqiao changed into a set of clothes and went out. In the afternoon, it was a little cold outside. She stopped a taxi and went to the Crescent Moon Bay villa. She pressed the password and entered the house. It was quiet inside. Qiao Lijin was not there.

She pushed open the door of a bedroom and walked in. Looking at everything that belonged to him, a faint smile appeared on her lips. Her hand brushed past the bed and the bedside table that he had slept on. Her gaze swept across the ash vat and finally landed on the door leading to the closet.

Wangqiao walked over and pushed the door open to enter. She opened the closet and saw his neat suit inside. She pulled her sleeve over and put it on her face to sniff. It was his scent.

After wandering around the room, he did not come. Wangqiao felt weak all over and simply laid on the bed. She pulled the blanket over and covered it. It was really good. His scent was everywhere.

Wangqiao smiled and rolled up his blanket a few times on the bed. She wrapped herself up like a caterpillar and smelled his scent. She fell asleep with a smile.

Qiao Lijin came to the villa and saw that the living room was quiet. He thought she did not come. When he came to the bedroom and saw her lying on his bed with the blanket wrapped around her, sleeping quietly, his heart suddenly became calm.

It was as if time had returned to three years ago. They were still husband and wife. Every time they went home, they would see her figure. Qiao Lijin was momentarily distracted, but he quickly brushed away this feeling.

Wangqiao fell asleep. She felt her body sink and was suppressed by something. She opened her eyes and saw Qiao Lijin sitting on her lap with his bare arms.

Her heart was suddenly shocked. She could not help but think of the day before when he had taken her. However, he had a cold look in his eyes. He could not help but want to sit up but was stopped by him. She hurriedly said, "Qiao Lijin, I'm not feeling well. Can you..."

But it was already too late. Without any preparation, Wangqiao's small face turned pale from the pain. Her hands tightly grabbed the blanket and bit her lips.

Wangqiao tightly closed her eyes. She did not dare to look at him, afraid to see that gaze.

It was already late at night and the room was completely dark. No one went to turn on the lights. The night enveloped the two of them. They could not see each other's expressions clearly and did not want to look either.

Qiao Lijin got up and went to take a shower under the night sky. Although Wangqiao was covered in sweat just now, she did not want to move. Her whole body was sore and weak, and her head was dizzy. It seemed like she had started to have a fever again.

He had achieved his goal. After a while, he chased her away. He might as well be tactful and leave first. She turned on the bedside lamp, endured the pain, and put on her sticky clothes before leaving. However, just as her hand touched the door handle, Qiao Lijin's cold and somewhat displeased voice came from behind, "Did I let you go?"

Wangqiao frowned slightly, "You didn't say you wouldn't let me go either? See you another day." She really did not have the strength to deal with him and did not want to be too embarrassed in front of him. She opened the door and walked out.

"Xie Wangqiao!" Qiao Lijin was angry. He strode forward and grabbed her arm and dragged her in. He used a lot of strength. Her body bumped into his firm embrace.

Only then did Qiao Lijin see that her face was strange, but there was no blood on her lips. The hand he held was so cold that there was not a trace of warmth. All of Qiao Lijin's coldness shattered at this moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Lijin held her with one hand and held her chin with the other. He only felt that her skin was boiling. He reached out with his arm and lifted her up, placing her on the bed. He reached out and touched her forehead and neck. It was burning hot. She had a fever!

Wasn't she fine just now? Why did this happen all of a sudden?

"Wait! I'll take you to the hospital!" Qiao Lijin hurriedly changed his clothes and carried her out in a hurry. Wangqiao's head was pressed against his chest, listening to his somewhat panicked heartbeat. She had a slight misconception that he still cared about her. However, she did not dare to have any extravagant hopes. Perhaps, that was just an illusion.

After leaving the villa, Wangqiao was placed in the front passenger seat by Qiao Lijin. She said weakly, "Let's go to the People's Hospital. There is my file there." It turned out that she had been to the hospital a long time ago! Was it Jiang Xudong who accompanied her there?

Qiao Lijin got into the car, started the car, and rushed to the hospital. When they arrived at the hospital, Wangqiao said her name and the doctor checked the medication. "This shouldn't be the case. You just finished the fluid transfusion and you have a fever so quickly? Did you catch a cold again?"

Even if she drank fever medicine, it would last for at least seven to eight hours. With her condition, after the fluid transfusion, she would at least be able to last until tomorrow. It was only half a day and she already had a fever. Something was not right.

Qiao Lijin's expression was a little ugly. He must have tortured her. Wangqiao, however, found an excuse. "Maybe she was not paying attention when she was taking a shower and caught a cold. Doctor, do I still need an infusion? "

"I just finished infusion. It's not suitable for infusion today. Drink the medicine first. We'll see how it goes tomorrow. If it doesn't work out, we'll come back for infusion. " The doctor prescribed another medicine for Wangqiao.

"Thank you, doctor." Wangqiao wanted to get up and leave, but Qiao Lijin picked her up and walked out.

As soon as he got into the car, he started to get angry. "Xie Wangqiao, are you an idiot? Don't you know how to say it when you're sick?" It made him look like a perverted beast!

Wangqiao looked at Qiao Lijin and asked tentatively, "I told you, would you pity me because of my illness?"

Qiao Lijin's face was stern and did not speak. But he stepped on the accelerator hard. The car seemed to be angry and dashed out.

In the darkness, in a car, a man picked up the phone, "Ms. Qiao. Mr. Qiao was indeed with Xie Wangqiao. She seems to be sick. Mr. Qiao brought her to see a doctor."

When Qiao Yuexiang heard this from the other end of the phone, it was as if she was struck by lightning! Indeed, Jin and Xie Wangqiao had mixed up again. It had been three years. He did not look for a woman and did not get married. Was it not because he had been deeply hurt? Could it be that he could not forget that woman?

What should he do? What should he do?

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