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463. Chapter 463 Three brothers of the Qian family 1

In a European-style luxurious room with bright and clean windows, Qin Xiangyang raised his eyes and looked at the crystal ceiling on the roof. His expression was naturally relaxed, and he was not too surprised by the change of environment after waking up.

Because of the wound infection, the re-bandaged wound this time was even more terrifying than before. He could feel extremely warm without even wearing clothes. And the bandaging was too tight, so he could only lie upright on the bed, unable to move at all, and acted obediently.

A quiet, good patient.

Five hours had passed since Qin Xiangyang's calamity. To Huang Ning, Qin Xiangyang was of great use, and he would naturally not let him starve to death.

Huang Ning strode over holding the porridge cooked in the kitchen.

As soon as she reached the bedside, she noticed Qin Xiangyang opened his eyes, "Hi, are you awake?"

Qin Xiangyang said softly, his tone full of weakness and hoarseness after a serious illness.

This calm and composed look made Huang Ning raise his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You are quite calm and composed."

Slowly sitting on the edge of the bed, Huang Ning looked at this man again with a pair of proud eyebrows, "Hey," Huang Ning said with a bit of probing, "What does Gu Yin like in you?"

"This," Qin Xiangyang chuckled softly, "I don't know either."

"Not clear? Don't you all know?" Huang Ning glanced at Qin Xiangyang, but saw him looking up at the ceiling? His eyebrows raised, and Huang Ning looked up.

It's just that this look is normal in her eyes, just an ordinary crystal chandelier? But in the blink of an eye, Qin Xiangyang doesn't recognize this place after all. He was lying in the hospital at first, but now he wakes up and is in someone else's house. Naturally, it will be a little strange.

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only……

Such an obvious difference, but he didn't ask himself immediately? Instead, he lay quietly. This made Huang Ning squint his eyes suspiciously and said softly, "You don't have anything to say to me?"

Stirring the porridge back and forth in her hand, Huang Ning came to the room just to see if the person was awake? But Qin Xiangyang's attitude made her a little curious.

Well? Qin Xiangyang fanned his nose, and Huang Ning stirred the porridge so that the aroma of the porridge came quickly. He frowned slightly and said, "I don't like eating red dates."

Uh... Huang Ning looked at the porridge stirring in his hand in astonishment. The white, soft and glutinous rice grains had pieces of chopped jujube meat stuck to them.

Huang Ning: "..."

Huang Ning twitched the corners of his lips and was forced to stop stirring.

What she asked before was, "Do you have anything to say to her?" But it was better for this man to directly say that he didn't like eating red dates? He shook his head half depressed and half amused, and Huang Ning asked, "What do you want to eat? Shall I let them cook it?"

"

He nodded politely, "Sorry, I'd like some egg and lean meat porridge,"

Interesting man. He didn't panic when he was caught? He was so calm even when he was injured and had no power to fight back? A person can be so calm when he is most helpless, but what will he look like when he is healthy? Deep

Taking a deep look at Qin Xiangyang's three-dimensional facial features, Huang Ning asked his servant to take down the porridge and exchange it for a portion of eggs and lean meat. Perhaps thinking of something, before leaving the door, the servant added, "Hurry up."

These three words elicited a weak "Thank you" from Qin Xiangyang and "Can you give me some water?"

"Wait a minute." Qin Xiangyang was inconvenient and naturally had to be fed and drank by others. Huang Ning had been taken care of since she was a child, and having to take care of others was the first time for her that a big girl had to sit in a sedan chair.

Holding the glass cup, she wanted to help Qin Xiangyang get up and drink, but his wound was too serious, so she could only suck slowly with a straw.


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