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Chapter 1250 Follow me home and take care of it

Chu Qingxue secretly glanced at Sheng Yanxuan and saw that he did not refute what the old man said, but just looked at her indifferently. She knew that what Old Mrs. Sheng said had an effect. Not only did Sheng Yanxuan not resist Old Mrs. Sheng,

Still feeling guilty.

"Oh, my dear granddaughter-in-law. Why are you admitted to the hospital? Oh, look how pale your face is. My dear, please let grandma take a look."

As Mrs. Sheng muttered, she took Chu Qingxue's hand and checked it carefully. She made sure that Chu Qingxue had nothing else to do, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Chu Qingxue had lost so much weight due to this disease, and her wrists were no longer as fleshy as before, she almost shed tears when she saw her eyes filled with tears.

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'm much better now." Seeing this, Chu Qingxue hurriedly comforted Mrs. Sheng.

Mrs. Sheng touched the back of Chu Qingxue's hand and said distressedly: "Grandma will not let you endure hardship. You can rest in peace and recover from your injuries. With grandma here, you will definitely take good care of your injuries."

As expected, Mrs. Sheng took care of Chu Qingxue as if she were a rare treasure and moved all the facilities and equipment in the hospital back to the Sheng family's old house.

A room was specially set aside as Chu Qingxue's ward. The room was beautifully decorated and had the feel of an ancient house.

Lying on the bed made of pear wood, Chu Qingxue was a little stunned as she looked at the intricately carved reliefs on the top of the bed.

She was really bored. Because Mrs. Sheng said she should take good care of her health, her mobile phone was also confiscated.

I could only wander around the house and garden every day, and the only way to relieve my boredom while lying in bed was a bookcase of ancient Chinese classics.

As soon as she opened those books, the smell of ink and the thick brush strokes made Chu Qingxue feel dizzy.

She also wanted to seriously read these priceless authentic works, but as soon as she read these words, she fell asleep, her eyes darkened and her head became hot.

Well, maybe she was just not born to read, and no matter how good the book was, it was like a lullaby before her eyes.

Chu Qingxue had a sad face. She also wanted to read the wisdom of the ancients, but it was a pity that these wisdoms were not available to her.

In the end, Chu Qingxue let out a long sigh, trying to spit out the depression in her heart. She lay on the pillow, supported her cheek with her elbows, and held her chin with her hands, muttering to herself: "When will this day end?"

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She wants to go out to eat and drink well, she wants to hold her mobile phone and play until dark. She even wants to participate in a jewelry design competition...

Just as Chu Qingxue was wailing, the wooden door suddenly opened with a creak, startling her.

Chu Qingxue poked her head out of the bed and asked cautiously: "Who is it?"

But the people outside didn't say a word, and could only hear the man's footsteps approaching slowly.

Chu Qingxue panicked, why didn't this person speak or respond?

"Who are you? Are you talking?" Chu Qingxue sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the door.

She swallowed, looking nervous, her clothes instantly soaked with cold sweat, and her whole body was stiff.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer. Chu Qingxue held her breath. As long as that person passed through the screen, she could see who it was.

Could it be a bad guy? What if that person had a knife?

Chu Qingxue thought about too many dangerous events that could happen in these few seconds. Her heart was beating fast, and there were dense beads of sweat on her forehead. She was extremely scared.

She touched the ancient books on the bed. These were the only things she had that had some defensive capabilities. Later, if this person was really a gangster, she would fight to the death.

Just when Chu Qingxue was having a lot of mental activity, the door to the room was slowly opened. She suddenly raised her head and saw a tall, handsome man with a handsome face standing at the door looking at her.

"Sheng Yanxuan!" Chu Qingxue was very surprised and felt lucky to have survived the disaster.

The fright just now turned out to be her overthinking. After all, she had been framed by too many people recently, and it was always easy for her to feel fear in her heart.

Sheng Yanxuan saw Chu Qingxue smile slightly after waking up, then walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out and caressing Chu Qingxue's pale cheek.

"What are you doing? Are you scared?" Sheng Yanxuan had a smile in his eyes, a slight hook in the corner of his mouth, and his deep magnetic voice had a seductive magic power.

Seeing Sheng Yanxuan's deliberately teasing look in her eyes, Chu Qingxue became furious. Thinking of how scared she had just been, she felt that she had been humiliated and humiliated.

Then he glared at Sheng Yanxuan fiercely and said, "Who is afraid? I won't be afraid of you."

Chu Qingxue grabbed the book at hand and threw it at Sheng Yanxuan's chest, saying angrily: "You bastard, you still dare to laugh at me."

Sheng Yanxuan let Chu Qingxue punch her a few times, then grabbed her hand that was waving randomly, "Why are you so excited, huh?"

Chu Qingxue couldn't get rid of Sheng Yanxuan's imprisonment and struggled to escape. She could only grit her teeth and said bitterly: "It's not that you didn't speak, I thought someone was going to harm me again!"

Speaking of someone trying to harm her, Chu Qingxue gasped a few times, and even now she still has lingering fears.

The feeling of suffocation and the despair of being pushed into the water were deeply engraved in her memory. She still clearly remembers the biting chill that swept through her body. At that time, she even thought she was dead.

Chu Qingxue's expression fell into Sheng Yanxuan's eyes, which made Sheng Yanxuan feel distressed inexplicably. He patted Chu Qingxue's back to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let others hurt you." He said softly, his voice was low and honest with a sense of charm, which made Chu Qingxue's ears turn red. She quickly lowered her head and stopped looking at Sheng Yanxuan to avoid being discovered by him.

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"It's all your fault..." Chu Qingxue muttered with a red face, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

She didn't want to act coquettishly like this, but Sheng Yanxuan's embrace was too warm. Although he was not busy with her work during this period, his fresh and delicious scent was still left on her bed.

These breaths made her unable to help but feel nostalgic, as if he was right beside her.

Sheng Yanxuan's hand gently patted Chu Qingxue's back to comfort her. With a smile on her lips, she said dotingly: "Yes, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have come in without saying a word."

"Huh, do you know you're wrong?" Chu Qingxue asked proudly, raising her chin.

Sheng Yanxuan took advantage of the situation and rubbed Chu Qingxue's soft black hair, nodded and said: "I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again. I brought you delicious and fun things, can you forgive me?"

Delicious and fun?!

Speaking of this, Chu Qingxue's eyes immediately widened. She jumped up from the bed excitedly, took Sheng Yanxuan's arm and asked eagerly: "Tell me, what delicious and fun things did you buy? What is it?"

Seeing Chu Qingxue being so positive, Sheng Yanxuan raised a slight arc on his lips, raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Qingxue and asked, "Can you forgive me?"


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