long love becomes ill

Chapter 895 Do you want me to change your clothes, or do you change them yourself?
Seeing Young Master Li's deep and angry appearance, Jing Liu didn't even bother to eat breakfast, and drove quickly to the small town to buy dishes and continue to resupply the things that Young Master Li had broken.

Qing Huan put the last bowl in front of him, and said coldly: "The last one, drop it quickly, if I drop it, I'll go buy another hundred bowls and come back."

As long as he doesn't feel tired.

The man was angry all morning, seeing that it was the last bowl, he didn’t drop it, he finished his breakfast in an elegant and silent manner, then stood up, relying on his strong memory and sense of direction, returned to the sofa chair he was sitting on just now, and continued Sit and listen to the recording on your phone with headphones on.

Qing Huan put away the breakfast, and seeing the video on Jiabao's birthday on the screen of his mobile phone, she had mixed feelings and asked, "Your daughter? If you miss her so much, why don't you take her with you?"

The man's stern side face was slightly raised, bathed in the morning light, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Qing Huan was not angry, and looked at Li Jiabao, who was wearing a pink jumpsuit with a small diamond crown on his phone, a little smaller than now, like a video from a year ago, as if he was celebrating his birthday at the Huo family and invited Many children come.

The little girl's face was pink and tender. While recording the video, she was holding a lollipop in her little hand, and her eyes were bent into crescent moons when she smiled.

The man suddenly turned off the video, then got up and groped into the house.

Qing Huan stood aside, saw him stumbled and said nothing, and didn't make a sound, saw him walking into the room very slowly, and was relieved.

She listened attentively to the movements in the main house, and found that there was no sound at all. She was a little worried. When she walked to the door, she saw the man holding his head in his hands, his face was pale, and cold sweat was breaking out from the pain on his forehead, but he clenched his teeth. Without saying a word, she stepped forward in a panic and hugged him.

"Where is the medicine?" She asked anxiously, her voice trembling.

The man pushed her away without saying a word, Qing Huan glanced at the medicine bottle that fell on the ground, saw the scattered white pills, picked it up, handed it to him, and said, "Is it this medicine?"

The man took the medicine bottle in her hand, poured out two pills, swallowed them raw without drinking water.

After a while, the labor pains passed, and Li Shenmu's breathing calmed down. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Only then did Qing Huan know why he entered the room without a word. At a glance, is he planning to be in pain and die without saying a word?

Qing Huan walked unsteadily to the bathroom to get a clean towel, then took out his shirt, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead without saying a word, and then said coldly: "You want me to change it for you?" Clothes, or change yourself?"

"Get away." The man growled, waving his hand and snatching the clothes from her hand.

"Aside from getting out, would you say anything else?" She sneered, her eyes were so painful, it was not because of her grievance, but why this man hates him so much, it hurts to death, if you don't go for treatment, don't do it Surgery, hiding in this barren mountain and wild place, is still fierce to her.

He'd better pray that his eyesight will be bad for the rest of his life, or she will bully him to death.

Qing Huan wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, suppressed all the grievances, and started to unbutton his clothes. He was in so much pain just now, how could he have the strength to change his clothes.

She used all her strength to restrain him, and after changing his clothes, Qing Huan realized that the man's face was extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)