Chapter 1240 You'd better stay at home and be a young mistress
Gu Jue pursed his thin lips tightly, and his whole body exuded a strong anger, which scared the policeman next to him and swallowed his saliva.
Although the person in front of them was already a first-line star at a young age and was famous in the entertainment industry, they did not dare to get close to him because his personality was too weird, moody, and decisive, making it difficult to figure out who he was.
What are you thinking about.
"Li An?" Gu Jue squinted his eyes and looked out the window with a thoughtful look on his face.
This incident is related to Li An? But why did she do this? Is the relationship between her and Chu Qingxue really bad?
But he still remembered that when he rushed to the scene, Li An was lying by the swimming pool crying, looking particularly grief-stricken. At that time, Li An did not have any disguise. She must be really scared?
Seeing her trying her best to grab Chu Qingxue's hand in the water, but unfortunately she still couldn't, she could only watch helplessly as Chu Qingxue disappeared from her sight.
Li An's eyes were filled with tears, her shoulders were twitching, and she was gritting her teeth. A drop of crystal tears slid down her cheeks, fell on her arms, and soon smudged.
Li An slowly raised her eyes. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried to suppress her emotions. She looked up at Gu Jue.
Gu Jue ended this memory. It was all in line with common sense, but he felt that he was not happy anywhere. He scratched his hair irritably, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of his assistant. His tone was a bit chilly: "
How is Li An doing now?"
"Boss, Li An is living as usual lately, but the share of stocks he has purchased recently is getting larger and larger..." the assistant's trembling voice sounded.
Gu Jue's hands rested on the armrests of the office chair. His face was tense and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "Okay."
Then Gu Jue hung up the phone, resting his chin on his hand and staring blankly at the documents on the table. These were all sent by the police just now.
Li An's scheming face and expression appeared in his mind, and he worried whether Chu Qingxue would be in danger.
Thinking of this, Gu Jue couldn't help but frown, what exactly did this woman want to do?
Chu Qingxue was lying in the ward and felt that her throat was itchy and dry. She covered her mouth and coughed twice, but the more she coughed, the more her throat hurt.
Chu Qingxue slowly opened her eyes and looked at the white roof and the unfamiliar furnishings around her. Her eyes were bloodshot. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples, feeling that her head was extremely dizzy.
She tentatively wanted to get up from the bed, she wanted to drink water, but now her throat was so dry that it felt like it was burning, and it hurt.
Chu Qingxue's hands groped in the dark air for a long time, and a sense of panic occupied her entire heart. In her ears, she could hear the sound of medical instruments operating, and the clanging of medicine bottles.
Suddenly, Chu Qingxue's hand was held by a big hand in the air, which frightened her so much that she took a breath and her heart pounded.
It wasn't until the familiar smell hit her nose that she realized who it was.
"Sheng Yanxuan." Chu Qingxue whispered, her voice hoarse.
Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue's weak and pale face, her eyebrows twisted into a "Sichuan" shape, and her heart suddenly felt a dull pain.
Suddenly he leaned down and hugged Chu Qingxue with his arms. He buried his face in Chu Qingxue's neck and took a deep breath. This familiar fragrance made him feel inexplicably peaceful.
Chu Qingxue was stunned and didn't know what to say. She just raised her hand stiffly and hugged Sheng Yanxuan's neck.
Her eyes were moist, the tip of her nose was sour, and tears fell uncontrollably.
Sheng Yanxuan rested his chin on Chu Qingxue's thin shoulder. He closed his eyes, gently stroked Chu Qingxue's soft hair, and asked in a low voice: "Are you feeling better now?"
Chu Qingxue sniffed and nodded. She no longer knew how long she had slept. When she woke up, she was in the hospital. She thought she was dreaming.
But Sheng Yanxuan's real hug convinced her that this was not a dream.
Chu Qingxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she swallowed: "How long have I been sleeping?"
Sheng Yanxuan's warm voice came over and he said, "You have been sleeping for three days."
For three days, Sheng Yanxuan stayed by her side for the whole three days.
Chu Qingxue raised her head and looked at Sheng Yanxuan. Her face was pale and her lips were bloodless. She glanced at Sheng Yanxuan, then turned away, her voice was hoarse, and she said, "I...what can I do?"
Chu Qingxue looked at Sheng Yanxuan through the weak night light. He had a handsome profile, a high nose, and slightly pursed thin lips. He was staring at her intently.
There seemed to be light shining in his eyes. He was so good-looking, with deep features and sharp-edged outlines, as three-dimensional as a knife or an axe. There was always a touch of sadness lingering between his brows.
There was a hint of irresolvable melancholy and distress in his eyes.
His eyes were bloodshot, and Chu Qingxue couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't slept a wink for several nights.
Sheng Yanxuan was silent for a long time, not knowing how to answer Chu Qingxue's question. His eyes moved to the side involuntarily, not daring to look at Chu Qingxue.
Chu Qingxue captured this detail keenly. Her heart was shocked and her originally pale face turned pale. She breathed rapidly for a few seconds before she stabilized her mind.
"I'm fine. If you have any questions, just tell me. You don't have to hide me." Chu Qingxue lowered her eyes and said, forcing herself to calm down. Her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
generally.
Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue with dark eyes that were hard to distinguish. His eyes were locked on Chu Qingxue's face for a moment, as if he wanted to carve her into his bones.
Then Sheng Yanxuan smiled and cleared away the gloom. His mood seemed to become extremely happy, and the corners of his lips curved.
"It's just that you have a fever and your brain is almost broken. You'd better stay at home and be your young mistress and give up the idea of competing." Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue with a smile in his eyes and said, he stretched out his hand and flicked it.
Chu Qingxue's forehead.
When Chu Qingxue heard Sheng Yanxuan's words, she was stunned. She looked at Sheng Yanxuan blankly, with deep disbelief in her eyes.
Sheng Yanxuan's words were like throwing a huge boulder into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.
Chu Qingxue thought it was some kind of terminal illness, and she was ready to face death, but she didn't expect that Sheng Yanxuan had lied to her!
"Sheng Yanxuan!" Chu Qingxue gritted her teeth and looked at Sheng Yanxuan and said, wishing to tear him apart. How dare this man tease her like this!
Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue's angry look and couldn't help but chuckle, "Looking at your irritable physique, it's safest to stay with me, lest you get killed without knowing it..."