The whole world just wants you to love me

After the intense lingering love, the whole world returned to silence.

night, very deep.

Mo Zhengyan took a shower and walked out of the bathroom.He was wearing a bathrobe, his hair hadn't been dried, and the wet water drops fell on the floor along the ends of his hair.

Mo Zhengyan turned his head and looked at the other person in the room.

Chu Qiao was so exhausted that she passed out.She lay on her side on the bed, her breathing became very weak, as if she couldn't feel her breath.

Mo Zhengyan came closer, staring at it again.

Under the dim light, Chu Qiao's long black hair was scattered on the bed sheet, a dark color, the hair covered her face, it was hard to see whether her expression was peaceful when she was asleep, but that touch of paleness was Shocking enough.Chu Qiao was covered with a thin quilt, and her exposed shoulders were covered with bruises, which were the marks of her love just now.

It's not like a sex affair, it's more like a battle.

As a result, he won.

But after it was over, Mo Zhengyan didn't feel the joy that he should have felt at all, even the thrill of conquering faded away, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Mo Zhengyan stood at the head of the bed, looking at Chu Qiao who had fallen asleep.

There were too many pictures in Mo Zhengyan's mind.Everything that happened just now seemed to be staged in front of him again.How violent he was, he didn't take her feelings into consideration at all, he just plundered and possessed blindly, trying to get her like crazy, he didn't even do the proper foreplay and appeasement.

He is clumsy, like a teenager who has just tasted love.

So reckless, don't know how to be gentle.

Mo Zhengyan couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, showing a faint smile that even he thought it was so ridiculous.

After watching Chu Qiao silently for a long while, Mo Zhengyan made a move.

He picked up the cigarette case, wanting to smoke a cigarette.

But he glanced at Chu Qiao from the corner of the eye, he held the lighter with lowered eyes, turned and left.

That night, Mo Zhengyan was almost sleepless in the guest room on the second floor.

He smoked all night.

Accompanied by the sky revealing a dark blue color with fish-belly white, the cigarette butts of an entire ashtray have also accumulated.

Early in the morning as usual, the servant knocked on the door and shouted, "Sir, wake up."

Mo Zhengyan lightly squeezed the cigarette from his lips, then wiped it out in the ashtray again, and he stepped forward to open the door.

The moment the door opened, he smelled of cigarettes and was still wearing a bathrobe, which made the servant frown in surprise, "Good morning, sir."

Mo Zhengyan said "En" indifferently, and told this person, "Miss is tired today, wake her up later."

"Yes."

"By the way, prepare the breakfast and send it up first, she will be hungry." Mo Zhengyan thought for a moment, after the intense last night, Chu Qiao should have no energy.

"Yes."

The servant retreated in response, and Mo Zhengyan washed up and changed into clean clothes.

When Mo Zhengyan came downstairs to the restaurant, everyone saw him still with that neat, meticulous and handsome appearance.

"Sir, your breakfast."

"Sir, your coffee."

"Sir, this is today's morning paper."

The servants began to serve breakfast, and prepared newspapers and freshly ground coffee for Mo Zhengyan.Mo Zhengyan was not particular about what he had for breakfast.But freshly ground coffee and newspapers are what he needs, and they have been like this since he lived in the quiet garden.

Quiet morning, quiet meal, great atmosphere.

Mo Zhengyan was reading the newspaper, taking a sip of coffee from time to time, and suddenly he asked, "Miss's breakfast, have you delivered it yet?"

"Just sent it up." The servant replied.

Mo Zhengyan nodded in satisfaction, and fell silent again.

However, after a while, someone rushed in in a panic, "It's not good, sir, it's not good!"

Mo Zhengyan's handsome eyebrows frowned, and his heart tightened, "What's the matter!"

"Miss, miss, she passed out in the bathroom!" the servant said anxiously.

Mo Zhengyan immediately put down the newspaper, got up quickly and left the restaurant.

In the bathroom on the third floor, as soon as Mo Zhengyan ran in, he saw Chu Qiao still lying on the tiled floor.Her hair was soaked and scattered all over the floor, and she was still wearing the silk pajamas he put on for her last night, and the pajamas were soaked with water, and they were all soaked, sticking to her body, the light silver pink color, She looked increasingly pale and fragile.

Mo Zhengyan's eyes narrowed, and he rushed to her side with a few strides, and hugged her horizontally.

The moment he touched Chu Qiao, Mo Zhengyan couldn't feel her body temperature, it was such a cold temperature, so cold that he felt a chill in his heart.

Mo Zhengyan carried Chu Qiao out of the bathroom, and hurriedly shouted, "Call Dr. Fang immediately and ask him to come over immediately!"

Immediately, on the originally peaceful morning, because of a sudden accident, everyone in Jing Yuan panicked.

Everyone immediately called the doctor Fang Jing, and then wiped Chu Qiao's body with a warm towel, but Chu Qiao's hands and feet were still cold, her face and lips were pale, without a trace of blood.If it wasn't for the fact that she could feel her breathing weakly when he poked his fingers towards her, Mo Zhengyan would have thought that she had just died like this.

"Chu Qiao! Chu Qiao, wake up!" Mo Zhengyan shouted anxiously, and at this moment his usual calm posture was removed.

Xu just wiped her body with hot water, now she got warm under the quilt, Chu Qiao woke up a little bit, but her body was still very weak.Her eyelids moved slightly, she opened them slightly to glance at him, frowned slightly, and then closed them again.

"Chu Qiao?" Seeing that she seemed to wake up, Mo Zhengyan called out eagerly.

Chu Qiao didn't say a word, but her brows frowned even tighter.

In this rush, Fang Jing finally arrived.

Without saying a word, Fang Jing saw Chu Qiao's condition, and immediately stepped forward to check her up.Then he took off the receiver and said, "Mr. Mo, Ms. Chu Qiao's body is very weak. Although she hasn't had a fever yet, she needs an infusion."

"Then give her an infusion immediately!" Mo Zhengyan shouted coldly.

Fang Jing sighed, "Then we have to send Miss Chu to the hospital."

"Prepare the car!" Mo Zhengyan ordered immediately, and the servant hurriedly prepared in response.

Mo Zhengyan approached Chu Qiao, and was about to hug her even with the quilt, but Chu Qiao spoke at this moment with difficulty, her voice was extremely hoarse, very soft.

However, Mo Zhengyan was overjoyed to hear such a soft voice.

"I'm not going to the hospital, I'm not going..." Chu Qiao called out weakly.

Hearing her voice finally, Mo Zhengyan seemed relieved, feeling that she was still there, he persuaded in a low voice, "You are not feeling well, go to the hospital."

"I won't go..." Chu Qiao refused.

"Chu Qiao, be obedient!" Mo Zhengyan's tone was tough, but once the words came out, he couldn't be fortitude.

At this time, how could Mo Zhengyan deal with it harshly.

Such a weak Chu Qiao.

Chu Qiao said twice that she wouldn't go, but she still couldn't get permission. Her physical strength was also limited, and she couldn't speak or make a sound.She moved her lips, but after all, she didn't say anything, but the two delicate eyebrows were frowning, making people more worried when looking at them.

Mo Zhengyan also frowned and said, "If you don't go, then don't go."

Fang Jing was slightly taken aback, "Mr. Mo, what should we do then?"

Mo Zhengyan turned his head and said with cold eyes, "Move the whole hospital into Jingyuan."

Fang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled helplessly.

Of course, the entire hospital was not really moved into Jingyuan.All the necessary instruments were brought in, and a room was specially set up as a medical room.The infusion was carried out in Chu Qiao's room, on the head of the bed, a stand was placed, and as soon as the hanging bottle was placed, Fang Jing would give Chu Qiao an injection.

Over the years, Chu Qiao hasn't had any serious illnesses, but she has had constant colds and the like.When it comes to winter, it happens from time to time.

It was Xu Shan and Fang Jing who took care of her daily health, so in fact, this was the first time Mo Zhengyan saw Chu Qiao being healed.

Chu Qiao is afraid of the hospital, Mo Zhengyan knows this.Seeing that she was going to be pricked now, Chu Qiao's already pale lips were about to ooze blood after being bitten by her, this made Mo Zhengyan unbearable.

Fang Jing gave her an injection, but who knows, it didn't go well, she couldn't bleed, and couldn't get a smooth infusion.

So, I had to pull it out again, change the needle and continue.

"Miss Chu, you need to relax." Fang Jing comforted her.

Mo Zhengyan saw that Chu Qiao had been given a needle and was about to get a second needle, so he asked in a low voice, "Fang Jing, do you really know how?"