Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 395 Qingqing Zijin Takes My Heart (5)

For everyone, the most precious thing is always their own life.

When life is gone, nothing is left.

How deep must the relationship be to be willing to die for one person?
She always thought that Yun Feng hated the poor and loved the rich, and was ruthless and ungrateful.

She never thought that he would even take his own life for her sake.

Jian Shichu snorted softly, and just as he was about to say something, the car engine sounded, and a Land Rover galloped towards him. Before the car stopped, Xiao Ying opened the door and got out of the car, and strode towards Jian Shichu, "Young Master, Young Master!" Ma'am, are you all right?"

He looked up and down the two of them with concern.

"It's okay." Jian Shichu looked at Lu Rover behind him: "Where's Qingyang?"

Xiao Ying reported: "When we found Master Qingyang, Master Qingyang was still in a coma. I asked Jiuyue to escort Master Qingyang to the hospital."

"Well," Jian Shichu nodded, and ordered, "Stay here and stare. Thank you for what you should be thanked for, and what you should be held accountable for. I will send Cici to the hospital."

"Yes, young master." Xiao Ying nodded and accepted the order.

Jian Shichu opened the car door and helped Ye Qingci get into the car.

Xiao Wei, who had already got off the Land Rover, called out "Young Master, Young Madam", walked quickly to the side of the Son of Silver Charm, opened the door of the driver's cab and sat in.

After taking care of Ye Qingci and getting into the car, Jian Shichu stood by the door, through the lights, first greeted Luo Yunxi and thanked Yuanyao, and then looked at Wen Liujing.

There were too many changes, and Ye Qingci was exhausted physically and mentally, so she forgot Wen Liujing for a while.

Jian Shichu still remembers it all the time.

Except for Yun Feng, who is also a rival in love.

A rival to be reckoned with.

He looked at Wen Liujing, and Wen Liujing also looked at him.

Wen Liujing concealed the emotions in his heart, and smiled warmly at Jian Shichu, "Be careful on the road."

If you want to die, don't burden his Cici, and die when his Cici is not in the car.

Jian Shichu twitched the corner of her lips, said nothing, and got into the car with a short body.

He just likes to see people laughing at him when they obviously want him to die.

If they don't like it, everything will be fine for him!

When they arrived at the hospital, Ye Qingci wanted to see Yunfeng, but Jian Shichu refused.

Jian Shichu couldn't help but take her to the emergency room and asked the doctor to treat her wounds.

Ye Qingci turned around and grabbed his hand, "I'm really fine, it's just a skin injury from being cut by something like a tree branch."

Jian Shichu straightened her body and made her face the doctor, "Aying is watching over Yunfeng, don't you worry about Aying's work?"

Xiao Ying was naturally the most appropriate way to do things.

With Xiao Ying watching, nothing will happen.

She felt a little more at ease, and thought of Qingyang again, "Where is Qingyang? I want to go and see Qingyang."

Jian Shichu frowned, and flicked her head, "There is Jiuyue in Qingyang, you take care of yourself first, and then don't go anywhere if you can't take care of yourself!"

Seeing Jian Shichu seemed a little angry, Ye Qingci kept silent, and honestly asked the doctor to treat her wound.

She was not seriously injured, but the small cuts scratched countless.

Her skin was already delicate, but when Jian Shichu played with her, if she grabbed her, there would be a red mark, not to mention running away in the jungle in a hurry like last night, her body was covered with branches and the like, How many scars were drawn.

The nurse took a sterile cotton swab and disinfected her carefully one by one.

Jian Shichu held her hand tightly, feeling so distressed that she wished she could replace her with her own body.

His brows were tightly frowned, sweat broke out in his palms, Ye Qingci comforted him in turn, "I'm fine, I don't hurt at all, don't be nervous, have you forgotten? What kind of life did I live before I met you? I'm not some kind of delicate and expensive young lady, so this little injury is not a problem."

Jian Shichu bent down and kissed her, holding her in his arms.

Some scars were slightly deeper, and when disinfectant was applied on them, Ye Qingci couldn't help shivering in pain.

Jian Shichu's eye knife immediately slashed at the nurse. The nurse trembled more than Ye Qingci from the blade-like gaze, and the movements of her hands became slower and gentler.

The work in the hospital is boring and heavy. These nurses, like machines, repeat the same work every day, and even the best tempers are worn out.

Although most of the time, they don't intend to scold the patients, but they have to admit that in many cases, their service attitude is not good.

But facing today's patient, the nurse used up all her patience in this life, as if offering to her ancestors, she carefully treated the wound on Ye Qingci's body bit by bit.

Ye Qingci's worst injury was on her feet.

Wearing high heels, she staggered and walked so far on the mountain road, many blisters were worn on her feet, and her ankle sprained when she jumped off the wall, and it was very swollen.

According to the doctor's order, the nurse prepared a pot of liquid medicine for Ye Qingci to soak her feet.

After soaking, use a sterilized needle to pry open the blisters on Ye Qingci's feet, and apply medicine one by one.

Jian Shichu held Ye Qingci's hand and looked at it without blinking. The distress in her eyes almost overflowed. She kept kissing the back of Ye Qingci's hand and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay, it will be fine soon. It won't hurt for a while."

Ye Qingci looked up at him helplessly, "I'm fine, don't worry, I'm really fine."

It was obvious that she was the one who took care of the wound, but he was sweating all over, with beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

In fact, the wound still hurts, but Ye Qingci doesn't care anymore.

In this world, there is such a person who hurts and hurts more than himself when he is injured.

Just because of the existence of such a person, no matter how painful the injury or grievance is, my heart is always warm, and I don't feel any pain at all.

Ye Qingci snuggled her head into Jian Shichu's arms, hugged his waist, and rubbed against his arms affectionately.

It was only a dozen or so hours apart, but it seemed like a lifetime away.

When I can't see him, I feel flustered as if I'm hanging in the middle of the cliff. I don't know when, it will be beyond redemption.

At this moment in his arms, I feel at ease in my heart and come back to life.

Jian Shichu kept kissing her hair and forehead, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

He seemed to be comforting her, but in fact only he knew that he was comforting himself.

never mind.

She has come back.

In the future, he will take good care of her and never let her disappear from his sight.

God knows, when she disappeared, he went crazy.

If she was really in danger, he would definitely do a lot of drastic things.

For example, destroy the nine clans of the person who dared to hurt her, and let everyone related to that person be buried with his beloved wife!

But what if everything is ruined?

If something happened to her, he would never find another her.

If he loses her, he doesn't know what is the point of his life.

When you don't meet the one you love, you don't feel like living alone.

(End of this chapter)