Chapter 697 Love So Much I Can't Love...Better Than Everything That Hugs You
He seemed to have made a lot of determination, so he spit out a few words slowly and weakly: "Heal your wounds well, and go back to the place you want to go back to."
An Qiyue's throat choked up, and she smiled slightly facing the sun, "We are so close, but our hearts are so far away. After all, I betrayed you and made you sad. Brother Xia Shang, did you fall in love with Mo Xiaoqi? It's very bitter, love so much that you can't love, you can only devour the evil fruit of love by yourself?"
What a tough and iron-blooded man Xia Shang is, but at this moment, his eyes are flushed like mudslides passing through the border, making people feel heartbroken just by looking at him.
He smiled as elegantly as jade, and his hand gently slid across her eyebrows and stretched over her sharp chin.
"No! When she was with me, she was single-minded and gave me all her love and affection.
And these are enough for me to spend the rest of my life aftertaste.Even if it is bitter, it is also sweet.
Don't have any psychological burden, you are you, Xiaoqi is Xiaoqi.
I have all the rights to love her, even if you have become someone else's wife, or you don't love me anymore, it doesn't matter.
I know, you are alive, you are fine, it is better than hugging you! "
An Qiyue pursed her lips, the sudden pent-up sadness in her heart made her forget the physical pain, she didn't want to continue this topic for a moment.
She pondered for a moment: "I'm so hungry!"
Xia Shang smiled warmly and said, "Well, I'll let someone arrange it!"
...
Half an hour later, An Qiyue drank some nutritious liquid food, and her complexion was probably much better than when she first woke up.
She was half leaning on the pillow, and the gunshot wound on her waist reminded her all the time that the dangerous scene was really not a dream, but a fact that had already happened.
When a person is weak, his thinking ability is almost zero, but after a short rest, An Qiyue's brain started to run at high speed.
She discarded the entanglement of love and love in her head, and the rest was the facts before her eyes.
From the time she first woke up until now, she never saw Ji Liunian appear again.
No one mentioned a word about the drug suppression incident to her, and only the last sentence that Shura said before she passed out was left in her mind.
[Wuwanghai, your name is written on it, you can't escape! 】
Xia Shang seemed to be avoiding this matter too, he looked at her with a gentle expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, no matter how much he spied on her, he couldn't see anything unusual.
There was a gloomy light in An Qiyue's eyes. She couldn't hold her breath after all. She turned her head to look at Xia Shang, "What about him? And the child?"
Xia Shang's eyes jumped a little. Did she ask?
He looked at her and said calmly: "He was hit by Shura with a throwing knife in the back of the head, and he has undergone a craniotomy. His vital signs are normal, but he hasn't woken up yet!"
An Qiyue was startled, the light in her black pupils was gradually dying, "What about the child?"
Xia Shang stared at the girl's pale and colorless face with his dark eyes, and said with relief, "He's fine, and he's in Mo Linfeng's house."
An Qiyue's heart tightened, and she said, "I want to see him!"
Xia Shang frowned, and he looked at her a little more seriously, "We'll talk about it when you get out of bed!"
An Qiyue didn't insist. She probably thought that she couldn't stand the toss at all in her current state, and she couldn't stand the blow of Ji Liunian's coma.
...
...
In the afternoon, An Qiyue was transferred from the intensive care unit to the ordinary VIP room, when Mo Linfeng appeared with the little bun.
The weather in the imperial capital is cold after all, and the little bun is dressed like a cotton ball.
His face was pink and white, and he stood by the bed, a pair of dark eyes fell on Xia Shang's face in the next bed without blinking.
PS: 3
(End of this chapter)
He seemed to have made a lot of determination, so he spit out a few words slowly and weakly: "Heal your wounds well, and go back to the place you want to go back to."
An Qiyue's throat choked up, and she smiled slightly facing the sun, "We are so close, but our hearts are so far away. After all, I betrayed you and made you sad. Brother Xia Shang, did you fall in love with Mo Xiaoqi? It's very bitter, love so much that you can't love, you can only devour the evil fruit of love by yourself?"
What a tough and iron-blooded man Xia Shang is, but at this moment, his eyes are flushed like mudslides passing through the border, making people feel heartbroken just by looking at him.
He smiled as elegantly as jade, and his hand gently slid across her eyebrows and stretched over her sharp chin.
"No! When she was with me, she was single-minded and gave me all her love and affection.
And these are enough for me to spend the rest of my life aftertaste.Even if it is bitter, it is also sweet.
Don't have any psychological burden, you are you, Xiaoqi is Xiaoqi.
I have all the rights to love her, even if you have become someone else's wife, or you don't love me anymore, it doesn't matter.
I know, you are alive, you are fine, it is better than hugging you! "
An Qiyue pursed her lips, the sudden pent-up sadness in her heart made her forget the physical pain, she didn't want to continue this topic for a moment.
She pondered for a moment: "I'm so hungry!"
Xia Shang smiled warmly and said, "Well, I'll let someone arrange it!"
...
Half an hour later, An Qiyue drank some nutritious liquid food, and her complexion was probably much better than when she first woke up.
She was half leaning on the pillow, and the gunshot wound on her waist reminded her all the time that the dangerous scene was really not a dream, but a fact that had already happened.
When a person is weak, his thinking ability is almost zero, but after a short rest, An Qiyue's brain started to run at high speed.
She discarded the entanglement of love and love in her head, and the rest was the facts before her eyes.
From the time she first woke up until now, she never saw Ji Liunian appear again.
No one mentioned a word about the drug suppression incident to her, and only the last sentence that Shura said before she passed out was left in her mind.
[Wuwanghai, your name is written on it, you can't escape! 】
Xia Shang seemed to be avoiding this matter too, he looked at her with a gentle expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, no matter how much he spied on her, he couldn't see anything unusual.
There was a gloomy light in An Qiyue's eyes. She couldn't hold her breath after all. She turned her head to look at Xia Shang, "What about him? And the child?"
Xia Shang's eyes jumped a little. Did she ask?
He looked at her and said calmly: "He was hit by Shura with a throwing knife in the back of the head, and he has undergone a craniotomy. His vital signs are normal, but he hasn't woken up yet!"
An Qiyue was startled, the light in her black pupils was gradually dying, "What about the child?"
Xia Shang stared at the girl's pale and colorless face with his dark eyes, and said with relief, "He's fine, and he's in Mo Linfeng's house."
An Qiyue's heart tightened, and she said, "I want to see him!"
Xia Shang frowned, and he looked at her a little more seriously, "We'll talk about it when you get out of bed!"
An Qiyue didn't insist. She probably thought that she couldn't stand the toss at all in her current state, and she couldn't stand the blow of Ji Liunian's coma.
...
...
In the afternoon, An Qiyue was transferred from the intensive care unit to the ordinary VIP room, when Mo Linfeng appeared with the little bun.
The weather in the imperial capital is cold after all, and the little bun is dressed like a cotton ball.
His face was pink and white, and he stood by the bed, a pair of dark eyes fell on Xia Shang's face in the next bed without blinking.
PS: 3
(End of this chapter)
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