A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Xia Dongye said that there was nothing wrong with Haiyue's body.

Sikong Jingqiu stared gloomyly at the woman sitting across from him, and Jing Lue who was sleeping in her arms.

Since there is no problem, why does she need to take medicine? [

"You, why do you keep looking at me like this." Zi Zhu was terrified by his stare.

Her body was stiff and stiff, and she felt as if thousands of needles were pricking the seat, which made her restless. At that moment, she really wanted to open the door and jump out of the car.

"It's okay." Sikong Yiqiu looked away, "First send Jinglue back to rest, and then I will accompany you to pack things."

Originally, he didn't want Haiyue to go back to her original place of residence, but Xia Dongye's confession that he hoped to get the medicine for a more prepared analysis and test made Sikong Jingqiu change his mind.

He decided to let Haiyue go back to her original place to pack her things.

Only in this way can it be possible to get the medicine she has been taking for a long time and find out what it is.

Sikong Jingqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zizhu, he was eager to know where the problem was.

"Why do you keep looking at me with that strange look?" Ever since he came out of the hospital, the light in Sikong Jingqiu's eyes was very complicated, as if he was struggling with something.

This made Zizhu very puzzled.

Didn't Xia Dongye say that she and Jing Lue are in good health and have no problems, why does he look so serious?

Zi Zhu looked at the man across from him, and really didn't understand what he was thinking.

"It's okay." Sikong Jingqiu pursed his lips and said flatly.

He didn't intend to tell Zi Zhu what Xia Dongye said to him today.

"But you are really strange! What are you upset about?" Zi Zhu frowned.

"I'm not unhappy." Sikong Jingqiu pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a smile.

"You laugh so fake." Zi Zhu hit him mercilessly.

Sikong Jingqiu was taken aback by Zizhu's words, and he couldn't help touching his cheek. Is his emotion so obvious?

"It's not sincere at all, what happened, ah—" Zizhu said, and suddenly yelled as if thinking of something, "Isn't it because I don't remember you?"