Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 1006 Heal the Scar and Forget the Pain
Dongfang Jue hugged her tightly again, he couldn't resist her soft smile.

"What's wrong?" Mi Ziyue reached out and stroked his short hair, which was very stiff and a little prickly, "Ah Jue, you are very strange tonight."

Dongfang Jue's back stiffened, and he said softly, "I'm just happy, Xiaoyue. When your illness is cured, our family of three will be very happy."

"Yeah." The smile in Mi Ziyue's eyes disappeared a lot.

She really wanted to tell Dongfang Jue that she was fine and well.

But she didn't want to contradict him.

He thinks she needs to see a psychiatrist, so she should go.

Dongfang Jue hugged her for a while, then let her go to the bathroom.

Mi Ziyue stared at his tall and straight back, thoughtfully: "Is there something A Jue is hiding from me?"

It feels weird.

After a while, Dongfang Jue came out. He threw off the quilt and went to bed, hugged Mi Ziyue's shoulders, turned off the lights, and closed his eyes.

Mi Ziyue nestled in his arms obediently, and slowly fell asleep.

After a long time, Dongfang Jue slowly opened his eyes, and his thin lips were printed on Mi Ziyue's forehead: "Xiao Yue, goodbye."

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The next day.

Cheng Ziming called early in the morning.

"Ah Jue, I'm here, I'll pick you up." Cheng Ziming was very excited.

"En." Dongfang Jue responded, threw the phone aside, and looked down at the girl in his arms.

The girl was still asleep, her skin was shatterable, her eyelashes curled up, her lips were light pink, very natural and beautiful.

Dongfang Jue reached out to caress her cheek, and the girl slowly opened her eyes.

"A Jue." Si Ran opened her eyes and saw Dongfang Jue. She called out subconsciously, then turned her head to look around, "A Jue? Why am I in bed? What time is it now? Where is your sister?"

Dongfang Jue froze for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that it was Xiao Ran who woke up.

He didn't know whether it was sadness or joy in his heart, and he put his arms around Si Ran: "Xiao Ran..."

Leaning in his arms, Si Ran could feel that something was wrong with his emotions, so she reached out and patted his shoulder to comfort him silently.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Ah Jue!"

Cheng Ziming's voice came in.

Mi Ziyue caused him to separate from Yuan Huanchen. He wished that Mi Ziyue would disappear sooner. He sat downstairs for a while, but before Dongfang Jue came downstairs, he hurried upstairs to knock on the door.

"It's Ziming." Si Ran recognized it.

"En." Dongfang Jue nodded, and he hugged Si Ran vigorously, then slowly let go of her and sat up.

"Ah Jue, open the door." Cheng Ziming was still knocking on the door.

Dongfang Jue lifted the quilt, and Si Ran also got up: "I'm going to wash...uh..."

As soon as her feet touched the ground, there was a piercing pain, and her beautiful brows immediately frowned.

"Little Ran!" Dongfang Jue immediately knelt down and grabbed her ankle.

"Hiss... Ah Jue, what's wrong with my feet? It hurts so much." Si Ran stared at her gauze-wrapped feet, confused.

"Xiao Ran, your foot was accidentally scratched by the glass yesterday. The doctor said that you should not get out of bed and walk for a while." Dongfang Jue looked at her distressedly.

Cheng Ziming kept knocking on the door outside, and since it was Xiaoran who woke up in the morning, Dongfang Jue forgot about it.

"Scratch? Why don't I remember?" Si Ran was even more confused when she heard the words, "By the way, your sister Dongfang Rou...is that the name? Where is she?"

That woman is not a good stubble.

Although it was the first time they met, Si Ran hated her.

Dongfang Jue was silent for a few seconds, looking at Si Ran quietly.

He couldn't hide this matter even if he wanted, otherwise there would be no way to explain Si Ran's foot injury, and her mother's attitude towards her would change a lot later, and she would definitely feel baffled.

There should be a reasonable explanation for her.

She should have known all this.

Dongfang Jue said softly: "Xiao Ran, you wash up first, after breakfast, if you have any questions, I will tell you, huh?"

"Okay." Si Ran suppressed the doubts in her heart and nodded.

Dongfang Jue pushed her wheelchair and pushed her into the bathroom. He reached for the cup.

Si Ran held his arm: "Ah Jue, go and open the door, Zi Ming may need to call you for something urgent, I can do it, just one foot is injured, it's fine."

As she said that, she stood up on one foot, supported the glazed table with one hand, and went there to get toothpaste and toothbrush with the other hand. It was very natural and not difficult.

"Okay, call me if you need something." Dongfang Jue said.

He really wanted to tell Cheng Ziming about the current situation.

"Yeah." Si Ran smiled.

Dongfang Jue lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead before leaving the bathroom. He opened the door, and Cheng Ziming, who was leaning on the door, rushed in and bumped into his shoulder. He staggered and almost fell. Down, Dongfang Jue frowned and grabbed his arm.

"What are you doing? You haven't opened the door for me for so long." Cheng Ziming stood firm and pushed his hand away in dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Ran is washing up." Dongfang Jue said.

"Xiao Ran washes, she washes hers, you can't come and open it for me..." Cheng Ziming's words came to an abrupt end, and he opened his eyes wide, "Si Ran? Si Ran awakened?"

"En." Dongfang Jue nodded.

He dragged him to the study.

Dongfang Jue sat down on the sofa, looked at Cheng Ziming who was obviously still in surprise, and said, "Cancel the appointment."

Cheng Ziming pursed his lips: "That can only be cancelled."

He took out his mobile phone to call Dr. Andrew, and said a lot of apologies.

Because of his queue-jumping appointment, the other party pushed a lot of patients.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Ziming looked at Dongfang Jue, sighed, and fell lazily on the sofa, pillowing his arm: "Hey, you finally made up your mind. It seems that this time you should waver again."

Dongfang Jue shook his head: "No, I've decided."

"Really? You really decided to kill Mi Ziyue's personality?" Cheng Ziming obviously didn't believe it.

Dongfang Jue looked at Cheng Ziming silently for a few seconds, Cheng Ziming's heart felt numb, and his shoulders huddled together: "What are you doing?"

Dongfang Jue just said lightly: "I've decided."

"Scared me to death! Your eyes are so creepy." Cheng Ziming said while patting his heart.

Dongfang Jue stood up: "You go down to have breakfast, and I will bring Xiao Ran down later."

"Oh, good." Cheng Ziming nodded.

When Dongfang Jue returned, Si Ran had finished washing and even changed her clothes.

"Hurry up, Ah Jue, Mo'er has class, and I want to accompany him to breakfast," Si Ran said.

"Okay." Dongfang Jue quickly went into the bathroom, washed up briefly, changed his clothes, and pushed Si Ran downstairs.

Jiang Guiru, Dongfang Mo, and Cheng Ziming were talking and laughing happily in the restaurant.

"Good morning, sister-in-law." Cheng Ziming greeted them immediately when he saw them coming in.

"Morning, Ziming." Si Ran smiled.

Dongfang Mo turned his head to look at her seriously.

"Mo'er, good morning." Si Ran smiled softly at him.

(End of this chapter)