Chu Tingxiao was originally bowing and looking for cold medicine from behind the seat.

Hearing this sentence, his hand stretched out could not help but pause.

Chu Tingxiao didn't reply, but just shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Muxue gently held his poked out hand and stared at Chu Tingxiao's side face.

It took her a long time to squeeze out three words from her mouth: "I'm sorry."

She didn't know why she did that just now.

Qin Muxue slowly raised her hand, and her slender fingers like water onion fell gently on Chu Tingxiao's face.

His fingers gently stroked his cheeks, and Qin Muxue suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and said softly: "I didn't mean it."

Chu Tingxiao's back suddenly stiffened.

It took him a long time to look at Qin Muxue, and he barely smiled, and said softly: "I know, it's all my fault."

The two looked at each other.

This time, Chu Tingxiao clearly did not deliberately approach Qin Muxue anymore.

But Qin Muxue just felt that the distance between them seemed to have been narrowed a little bit closer again.

This rain lasted for more than an hour.

It hasn't been like this for many years since Shenzhen City saw heavy rain.

About half an hour later, a team of police cars came from a distance roaring.

Zhu Wu greeted him, not knowing what he said to the police.

Soon I saw the men in the dark alley who wanted to play Qin Muxue were driven out by the police.

One of the wrists had been cast and made simple fixation.

But it can be seen that his hand is probably useless.

After doing all this, Zhu Wu also got into the car.

The car left long.

Since this day, Qin Muxue has become ill.

Qin Muxue's high fever did not subside for three consecutive days.

Chu Tingxiao had already found three or four family doctors and used all kinds of medicines, but Qin Muxue was still very hot and a little drowsy.

The doctor even brought special instruments to conduct a comprehensive examination of Qin Muxue.

The examination results showed that Qin Muxue had no health problems, but for some reason she just didn't wake up.

The family doctor just gave Qin Muxue the medicine for today. When he turned around, he saw Chu Tingxiao sitting on a chair, staring at Qin Muxue with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Chu." The family doctor whispered, "Miss Qin has me here to take care of you. Why don't you go back and rest first. You haven't closed your eyes for three days and three nights."

Since Qin Muxue became ill, Chu Tingxiao has pushed everything and has been guarding Qin Muxue's bed.

Hearing the family doctor's words, Chu Tingxiao shook his head, pursed his lips, and still stared at Qin Muxue: "How is her condition today?"

The doctor was a little embarrassed, looked back at Qin Muxue, smashed her mouth a few times before saying to Chu Tingxiao: "If Miss Qin's high fever does not go away, it's better to take her to the hospital for examination. Maybe there is some inflammation in her body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Muxue, who had been drowsy, shook her head immediately: "No...I won't go to the hospital."

It's been three days.

Every day when a doctor says such words, Qin Muxue will always subconsciously answer.

Seeing this, the family doctor looked embarrassed and turned to look at Chu Tingxiao: "But..."

Before the family doctor finished speaking, Chu Tingxiao waved his hand: "I understand. You can go out first."

Seeing this, the doctor sighed and stepped out.

Chu Tingxiao walked to the bed and sat down.

He stared at Qin Muxue and sighed helplessly, as if he was talking to Qin Muxue, and seemed to be just talking to himself: "How can you get better if you don't go to the hospital?"

Qin Muxue, who was very determined just now, became confused again.

Chu Tingxiao put Qin Muxue's hand outside into the quilt.

He was about to withdraw his hand, but Qin Muxue caught him.

Chu Tingxiao looked at Qin Muxue in surprise.

She still closed her eyes and did not move at all.

Chu Tingxiao wanted to pull out his hand, but she held it tighter.

Seeing this, Chu Tingxiao simply stopped moving and let her hold him.

"I don't want to go out. Don't go out. Those people outside... I'm afraid."

Qin Muxue locked her eyebrows and kept moaning: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

Looking at the nervous look on her pale face, Chu Tingxiao's heart couldn't help but hang up.

Since that day, Qin Muxue has become particularly sensitive. Even when she is sick, she always has her eyebrows tightly, as if she is worried about something terrible to her.

When Chu Tingxiao thought of what those people did to Qin Muxue that day, he wanted to capture them all.

"Chu Tingxiao!"

Qin Muxue suddenly exclaimed.

This is the first time she has been in a coma for three days and has called her own name.

Chu Tingxiao subconsciously lowered his body, held Qin Muxue's hand tightly, and said softly: "Xuexue, I'm here."

"Don't leave, I'm afraid." I don't know whether Qin Muxue was talking to Chu Tingxiao or seeing someone in her sleep.

Hearing Qin Muxue's words, Chu Tingxiao's heart seemed to be grabbed by something.

He held Qin Muxue's hand, pressed the back of her hand against his lips, left a kiss, and said emotionally to Qin Muxue on the bed: "Don't leave, don't worry. I will definitely not leave."

Qin Muxue's tense body gradually relaxed.

The silence returned to the room.

But it became lively outside the room.

Nannan and Chuanchuan were one lower and one higher, and the two looked into the room through the crack of the door.

Originally, the two little dumplings were worried about Qin Muxue's health, so they saw that the family doctor left, so they wanted to come and see Qin Muxue specifically.

Unexpectedly, they saw this scene as soon as they arrived at the door.

Chuanchuan lay on Nannan and looked at the room curiously: "Sister, why don't we go in."

Nannan immediately made a gesture of silence: "Shh, be careful of being heard by dad."

Chuanchuan frowned: "Aren't you worried about your mother?"

Nannan nodded with a pout and said, "Of course I'm worried. But as long as my father is there, my mother will not be in trouble."

Hearing this, Chuanchuan nodded without understanding.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhu Wu's voice suddenly came from behind the two.

The two little dumplings stood up instantly, and they turned their heads at the same time and waved to Zhu Wu repeatedly.

Chuanchuan even stepped forward, put his hand on his lips, raised his little head and stared at Zhu Wu, and said in a deep voice: "Don't disturb my father and mother."

Zhu Wu glanced inward through the crack in the door.

Seeing Chu Tingxiao sitting by the bed, looking at Qin Muxue with emotion, I also knew it instantly.

Are these two little adults a moon-old man for Chu Tingxiao and Qin Muxue?

Zhu Wu shook his head helplessly: "I have something to talk to Mr. Chu."

He was about to step forward, but Chuanchuan spread his hands and blocked Zhu Wu.

Chuanchuan raised his head and said, "I said I was not allowed to go in, but I was not allowed to go in!"

"But Miss Cousin is here. Mr. Chu doesn't go to receive him, who will go to receive him?"

When Chuanchuan heard this, his small eyebrows frowned.

He snorted: "I'll go and have a look!"
Chapter completed!