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Chapter 19

At this time, he felt a sense of awe for this woman. She was so cruel. Even he, a man, could not do such a heavy hand to him.

The pain in my wrist is aggravated by the direct sunlight. Xiaojun, it really hurts. The knife you took for me that time was much heavier than this. You said it didn't hurt. You are really lying.

Her nose was a little sore, tears rolled in her eyes, and she swallowed them back.

When he returned to the hall, Ye Qianmo sat on the sofa, lowering his head and reading the newspaper in his hand like a normal person.

Xia Youxin walked all the way to him, blood dripping all the way.

"Mr. Ye, she's gone." Xia Youxin stood still and whispered. Ye Qianmo then put down the newspaper and scanned her face indifferently. Her upper body was fixed on her wrist.

The shocking wound made Ye Qianmo's heart shrink, but his expression was still as cold as ever, his lips were pursed tightly, and he did not speak.

For whom and what could she be so ruthless?

Haizhixuan?

Does she love Hai Zhixuan? She is willing to play a chess game for him?

"Ah, Youxin, you're bleeding! Is this suicide by cutting your wrists? It's too scary! This will kill someone!" Jiujiu saw that Xia Youxin's wrist was so seriously injured, and couldn't do anything, and shouted a few times

He rushed forward with a lunge.

Jiujiu grabbed Xia Youxin's hand and burst into tears.

"Youxin, you need a bandage. You need to go to the hospital! Mr. Ye, look, she needs emergency treatment."

Ye Qianmo had already moved his gaze to Xia Youxin's calm face. Her eyes were even calmer, and she didn't seem to hate him for his embarrassment, as if she didn't feel anything at all. This look made people even more hateful.

His face was a bit colder than usual, and his tone was even colder and less warm.

"No bandaging is allowed! Go clean the wound, change a set of clothes and go out with me immediately!"

"Mr. Ye! Please, she is in danger." Jiujiu originally admired Ye Qianmo, but she always felt that although he was cold, he still liked Xia Youxin.

But why is he so cruel to her now? She's bleeding, and he's not allowed to bandage it. Youxin is so pitiful.

Xia Youxin held Jiujiu's hand and persuaded her with a smile: "It's okay. It looks scary. The wound is actually very shallow. It will heal soon."

"Youxin!"

"Where do you have the right to talk here? Why don't you go over and stand!" The housekeeper walked up to Jiujiu and shouted at her.

"Go quickly!" Xia Youxin said softly.

"Youxin, go and wash your hands quickly, don't keep Mr. Ye waiting for too long."

The housekeeper was very polite to Xia Youxin in front of Ye Qianmo. The injury on her wrist made him relieved a lot, but he would be happier if she died just like that.

She was so seriously injured that the prince didn't even allow her to be bandaged, which shows that she may not be very important to him.

No matter what, he will not step on thunder again, and he will sail with caution.

"Yes!" Xia Youxin returned to her and Zhao Tianai's room, gritted her teeth in front of the faucet and endured cleaning the wound. Fortunately, it stopped bleeding.

She had no other clothes to change into, so her uniform happened to have come out, so she put on a well-fitting uniform skirt and returned to the hall.

Ye Qianmo was reading the newspaper again, and when the housekeeper said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, Xia Youxin is here." He raised his head indifferently and said: "Let's go!"

The housekeeper ordered the driver to arrive, and a blue Bentley slid over silently and stopped at the door of the main house.

Xia Youxin didn't know where Ye Qianmo was taking her, and she had no right to ask. She just followed him with her head lowered.

Fang Lina, Zhao Tianai and Sun Mengmeng just breathed a sigh of relief and began to be jealous that she had the opportunity to go out with the prince.

The space in the car is limited, doesn’t this provide more opportunities for intimacy?

Damn it! She's always so lucky.

The housekeeper bent over and opened the car door for Ye Qianmo, and he sat on it gracefully.

"Mr. Ye, do you want Youxin to sit here?" the housekeeper asked.
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