Chapter 451

Yu Qing looked at Gu Qing's face, she was not at all worried about the consequences of Yu Yanshen knowing what she said, she was completely thinking about it from her standpoint.

There are actually many people who treat her well in this world.

Yu Qing took a deep breath, raised her hand and stroked the hair that fell to the corner of her eyes behind her ears.

The corners of her eyes were a little red, but it shouldn't be a result of grievance or weakness, but more like a kind of forbearance and anger.

"I thought, I should know what I'm going to do."

Yu Qing looked at Gu Qing, Gu Qing pursed his lips, and said quietly for a few seconds, "Let me help you find someone to clean up the house, there is no way to live here."

The ground was full of absurdity and chaos, Yu Qing turned his gaze around, and then shook his head.

"No need to clear."

Gu Qing stayed with Yu Qing for about half an hour. She was actually useless here, and she was very busy, so Yu Qing let her go.

She looked up at the clock, thinking about the chaos in her mind.

After a few minutes she got up, the expression on her face didn't change, but she seemed to have made some instant decision or change.
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When Yu Yanshen came back, it was within 10 minutes after Gu Qing left.

Yu Qing guessed that Gu Qing should have sent Yu Yanshen a message, otherwise he wouldn't have come so fast, and now it's the regular working hours.

The door of the house was pushed open, but the locks were actually smashed.

This electronic lock was bought by Yu Qing, and she chose this one after looking for a lot of comparisons on tb.

"Yu Qing."

Yu Yanshen's voice was unprecedentedly gloomy, and what seemed to be a monstrous wave was buried under the thin anger.

Yu Qing was sitting at the back of the dining table in the living room. She raised her eyes and glanced towards the door, but she didn't respond aloud.

She fiddled with the bandage on her hand and scratched it open with a knife, revealing the rotten wound and turning over the tender flesh.

Yu Yanshen quickly walked in from the door, and there was almost no place to stay in the living room, so he simply stepped on these valuable furniture and walked over.

When he found Yu Qing's figure, a slight but quick dull pain filled his heart.

She just sat there very quietly, without any expression on her face, and lowered her head quietly.

He couldn't carry it over, "Qing—"

Before he finished speaking, the glaring wound on her white fingers made him silence instantly.

"How did you get hurt?" The man frowned, his fingertips covered the intact skin under her wound, the movements of his hands were slight and delicate, and hidden under the dark pupils were the rolling hot emotions, which could no longer be covered up with calmness .

"Accidentally cut it." Yu Qing said in a low voice.

After finishing the words, she raised her hand to push Yu Yanshen's hand away, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Just after taking a few steps, the man behind him hugged him by the waist and grabbed him on his lap.

"What did Yugus do to you?"

His ending sound was a little uncontrollable, emotionally tumbling, and the hot breath sprayed in his ears, hot and scorching.

Yu Qing was silent for a while, as if she had lost some strength, she simply leaned against his chest, her eyebrows and eyes slightly lowered.

"As you can see, he smashed our house."

Yu Yanshen lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of scaring Yu Qing, intentionally or unintentionally made his voice sound a little softer, but he didn't do it well, it sounded stiff and dry.

"What I'm asking is, did he do anything to you? How did you get the wound on your hand?"

Yu Qing shook his head, "Didn't do anything to me, he probably won't do anything to me yet. The wound on my hand...was scratched when I stabbed Yu Erye's arm."

"prick?"

Yu Qing paused, then turned around in his arms.

"When I saw him, I would think of many things, many things about you and your mother. I didn't hold back, and stabbed his arm with a fruit knife. But fortunately, Yugusi didn't care about these things, and he didn't care about them because of this. What did you do that was too much?"

Her eyes were clear and sparkling, as if no matter what happened, they would always be clean.

It's just that in Yu Yanshen's eyes, such cleanliness is an invisible hand pinching his throat.

"It's my fault for not protecting you well."

His voice was hoarse, whispering softly in her ear.The lowered eyelids, but the pupils are cold black.

Yu Qing didn't answer, and changed the topic intentionally or unintentionally.

"The bedroom should be similar to the outside. We shouldn't be able to sleep at home today. Should we go to a hotel? Or go to your other house."

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he silently grabbed her hand. In front of him was a wound that hadn't been bandaged yet, still oozing blood.

"Let me bandage you first."

Yu Qing looked at him for a while, then nodded.

Yu Yanshen went to get the medical kit, and Yu Qing sat on the sofa—this place, which is considered a pure land, was waiting for him.

Soon he came back, and kicked the trash can over. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the white trash in the trash can, and his eyes froze for a moment.

In the last half a minute, he quickly looked back at Yu Qing.

"I didn't bandage the wound before I had time, it would hurt a lot if it was left to dry."

His voice was as calm as water, revealing unconcealed concern.

Yu Qing lowered her eyes so that people could not see the look in her eyes clearly.

"I don't want to move, the house is like this, and I may not be able to find where the medical kit is."

Yu Yanshen was treating her wound. Hearing what she said, the movements of his hands remained unchanged, still gentle and meticulous.

"Well, I've been here to change your medicine for the past few days, my dear."

Yu Qing didn't answer.

She actually doesn't feel any guilt now, but suddenly wants to ask herself, will she regret it?

Regret using him, regret the current behavior.

Although she didn't do anything excessive.

After Yu Yanshen treated her wound, he casually threw some used gauze into the trash can to cover up the same thing underneath.

He finished all this with a blank face, and raised his hand to hug Yu Qing.

This unexpected action made Yu Qing subconsciously reach out and wrap his hands around his neck to prevent himself from falling, "I just hurt my hand a little, why do you..."

"Hold you down, I'll take you to live in another house, and then I'll find someone to clean up this place, and we'll come back after it's been decorated exactly the same as before."

Yu Qing suffocated for a while, and didn't say anything more, leaning against his chest obediently, listening to his quiet heartbeat.

Yu Yanshen carried Yu Qing downstairs, and there was already a car waiting downstairs.

The car was quiet, Yu Qing looked at Yu Yanshen's side face.

His eyes fell on a point outside the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked a little dazed anyway.

And this kind of ecstasy made her instantly feel at a loss.

He raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips, and the man's eyes fell.

It is deep and silent.

(End of this chapter)

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