Chu Qingxue had been staying in front of the hospital bed. Looking at the shocking scars on Sheng Yanxuan's back, she felt distressed and guilty.
Holding Sheng Yanxuan's hand tightly, she murmured, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
Chu Qingxue's tears fell again, and she sniffed, "I'm sorry... Yanxuan..."
Sheng Yanxuan silently looked at Chu Qingxue's crying face, with a hint of distress in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on Chu Qingxue's face, his fingertips were cold.
"Fool, what's there to cry about?" He said softly, "It's just a flesh wound."
This guy, with such a big wound, is it a small injury?
Chu Qingxue sniffed, her eyes were red, and she curled her lips.
"Really, you are still showing off at this time. You just like to pretend to be cool." Chu Qingxue glared at Sheng Yanxuan with an irritated look.
"Ahem..." Sheng Yanxuan suddenly coughed twice.
Chu Qingxue quickly stopped complaining and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Is the wound painful?"
"It's okay." Sheng Yanxuan shook his head.
How could he dare to say that he coughed nervously because Chu Qingxue said something to his heart.
"It's just that the wound is itchy." Sheng Yanxuan said hesitantly.
"It's okay, don't move, I'll blow it for you." Chu Qingxue leaned over, her warm breath spraying on his back, making his body stiff.
"No...use..." Sheng Yanxuan struggled to say two words. Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Chu Qingxue's eyes turning red again.
"Do you hate me? Why do you hide away when I touch you? Do you dislike me?" Chu Qingxue felt extremely wronged. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Sheng Yanxuan pitifully.
The further she talked, the softer her voice became, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Sheng Yanxuan looked at his wife's appearance, how dare he refuse.
"No..." He shook his head, "I don't dislike you."
Carefully lying down on the bed again, he closed his eyes and waited for Chu Qingxue to blow him.
Seeing Sheng Yanxuan's well-behaved appearance, Chu Qingxue pursed her lips and snickered. She took out a tissue to wipe away the tears on her face, and then slowly leaned over.
The gentle breath fell on Sheng Yanxuan's skin, and he couldn't help but shudder. He opened his eyes and happened to meet Chu Qingxue's gaze.
Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Chu Qingxue blinked and continued to blow on Sheng Yanxuan's wounds. Her expression was focused and her long, curly eyelashes were fluttering slightly.
Sheng Yanxuan's heartbeat skipped half a beat, his throat tightened, and he looked at Chu Qingxue with blurred eyes.
Chu Qingxue didn't notice his strange expression, she only focused on helping Sheng Yanxuan treat his wounds.
She carefully avoided Sheng Yanxuan's wound, then carefully cleaned the blood around the wound, and then sprinkled medicinal powder on it.
The doctor said that the dressing should be changed every three hours, otherwise infection and inflammation will occur.
After handling all this, Chu Qingxue stood up from the stool.
She touched Sheng Yanxuan's head and said softly: "Get some sleep and I will bring dinner in."
Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue and nodded, "Okay."
Chu Qingxue curved her lips, revealing a slight dimple, and turned around to leave the room.
The moment the door closed, Chu Qingxue's eyes became determined. Sheng Yanxuan's injury must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid it will never heal again.
Chu Qingxue took the elevator downstairs. She opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, started the accelerator and stepped on it all the way.
The sports car was speeding through the dark night, heading toward the city center.
The street lights illuminated Chu Qingxue's delicate face. She looked serious and said nothing. Only the occasional sound of horns and whistles reminded her that vehicles were moving.
When Chu Qingxue arrived at the downstairs of a high-end apartment, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
She stopped the car, unbuckled her seat belt, and walked to the apartment building on high heels.
When the security guard of the apartment building saw Chu Qingxue, he quickly came over to greet her.
Chu Qingxue took off her sunglasses and hat and smiled politely at them.
Then he put on an indifferent expression and walked towards her apartment.
Now Chu Qingxue no longer had the softness she had when she was around Sheng Yanxuan. Her whole body exuded a cold aura, like a proud rose, with thorns but dazzling beauty.
Pushing open the door of the apartment, it was dark inside, the curtains were tightly drawn, and the moonlight from outside shone in through the gaps, which made the scene in the room appear to be a mixture of light and dark.
Chu Qingxue glanced at it lightly and walked straight to the back room.
There was a woman tied to a small chair inside. She was slender and her clothes were in tatters.
Chu Qingxue frowned and looked at the woman. Her cold eyes seemed to be quenched with venom, and they were so vicious that they made people feel scared.
This woman is Wang Meimei, and she is guarded by two bodyguards.
Hearing the footsteps, Wang Meimei raised her head and looked over. When she saw it was Chu Qingxue, she was so frightened that her whole body trembled, with a look of fear in her eyes.
Chu Qingxue said nothing. She slowly walked to Wang Meimei and looked at her condescendingly.
Wang Meimei lowered her head in fear, not daring to look at her. Her dirty hair covered her pale cheeks.
"Who told you to do this?" Chu Qingxue said coldly. She reached out and grabbed Wang Meimei's collar, forcing Wang Meimei to look at her.
Wang Meimei turned her head away, not wanting to answer Chu Qingxue.
Seeing Wang Meimei's attitude, Chu Qingxue's anger surged upwards, and she violently threw Wang Meimei out.
Wang Meimei fell against the wall and immediately got a bruise on her forehead.
She struggled to get up and tried to escape, but Chu Qingxue stopped her and strangled her neck.
Thinking that Wang Meimei had caused Sheng Yanxuan to almost lose his life, Chu Qingxue couldn't control her anger. She wanted to kill Wang Meimei immediately!
Wang Meimei kicked her legs desperately, grabbed Chu Qingxue's arm, and tried to throw her out.
But Chu Qingxue's strength was so great that she couldn't break away at all.
"Ahem, no one instructs me to do these things, please let me go! Please let me go!"
Wang Meimei was wailing in panic, her neck had turned purple and blue, and she looked particularly scary.
"Haha..." Chu Qingxue suddenly laughed, and she let go of her hand. Wang Meimei collapsed on the ground and coughed violently.
"Then where did you get the sulfuric acid?" Chu Qingxue knelt down, stared into Wang Meimei's eyes, and asked word for word.
She knew that with Wang Meimei's interpersonal relationship and social status, she would never be able to get this bottle of sulfuric acid, unless someone specifically helped her secretly and hindered her.
Wang Meimei gasped and covered her neck, unable to say a word.
Chu Qingxue narrowed her eyes, and a murderous intent flashed through her eyes. She pinched Wang Meimei's chin and forced her to look at her.
"Say or not?"
Wang Meimei shook her head in horror, "I said... I saw someone throwing that bottle of sulfuric acid near the trash can, so I went to pick it up."