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Chapter 492 Love to the End, Hate Is Too Overwhelmed (20)

The nurse glanced at Yan Jinhan and thought: This man who hugged her anxiously and was almost out of breath when he came outside the monitoring room was not the patient's family member. Wen Qiyang said: "The patient has woken up now. There is nothing wrong with his body, but he fainted because of overwork. He just needs to rest for a few days."

After hearing this, Wen Qiyang heaved a sigh of relief, left Yan Jinhan in the corridor, and walked directly into the examination room.

When Wen Qiyang went in, a little nurse happened to be pulling out the drip from her hand, and after a few more instructions, she walked out with a few empty bottles.

Seeing Wen Qiyang coming, Qu Qingge smiled at her, and then saw Wen Qiyang staring at herself with a gloomy face, not speaking, her jaw was tense, like a serious parent educating a child, she He pouted, lowered his head, and teared the band-aid on his hand pitifully.

Even though it wasn't Qu Qingge's fault today, thinking that every time she got hurt, Yan Jinhan would always be by her side, and heard what the bodyguard said on the phone again.

Saying that the entire set was discussing the relationship between Qu Qingge and Yan Jinhan, the jealousy in his heart couldn't be restrained, it made his chest sour, and he didn't bother to speak.

Although because of Yan Jinhan's relationship, they quarreled many times, Qu Qingge was also wronged, and he was also jealous. In the end, both of them had an unhappy quarrel, but later reconciled.

However, how can a good relationship withstand such a toss?
As long as Yan Jinhan is around for a day, even if they look at each other, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body, as if his body is covered with thorns, he can't help but want to stab Qu Qingge and himself .

The deeper the love, the more you think, the more you think, the more restless, suspicious, and wanting to control.

At first, he said it was not extravagant, as long as Qu Qingge spent a little bit of time on himself, he was satisfied, but gradually, as time got longer and longer, he began to change, becoming as long as she only wanted her. If he has a little bit of thought and time away from himself, he will be unhappy and want to occupy her all.

He felt that he really should take action, and he couldn't let Qu Qingge and Yan Jinhan have the slightest chance to contact each other, otherwise, he would go crazy!

Wen Qiyang watched Qu Qingge's small movements of twisting his fingers, so peaceful, so playful, so painful, full of gentle breath like a bird returning home at dusk outside the window, but he just didn't want to do it again. Let this bird fly into the sky.
Wen Qiyang walked to the bed and hugged Qu Qingge into his arms. Seeing that his face had eased up a bit, Qu Qingge felt a little coquettish. He burrowed into his arms and took a deep breath. tone.

The faint smell of tobacco, his taste, will not feel heartache, very comfortable.

Qu Qingge stretched out his arms to wrap around Wen Qiyang's waist, and looked up at him staring at him, his black eyes seemed to be brewing many thoughts, his lips moved, but he pursed his lips in the end and did not speak.

"Wen Qiyang, do you have something to say to me?" Qu Qingge blinked.

"No." Wen Qiyang's eyes flickered twice, and he lowered his head to kiss her forehead, very lightly, which made Qu Qingge feel a little perfunctory.

(End of this chapter)