Chapter 118 Wasn't Accident?

"Does it still hurt?" Su Yan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes full of pain, and asked worriedly.

Qiao Zimo waved away Su Yan's subconsciously extended hand, Qiao Zimo withdrew her gaze, and glanced at him lightly, "What are you going to do with it?"

"Zi Mo, I don't think you need to worry about this. This kind of small problem is nothing to our Director Su University." Mo Yichen answered with a smile and opened his mouth first.

Su Yan didn't refute, and said, "You'll be fine if you get hurt properly."

"Mo Yingdi, if you have nothing to do, go back first, I'll be here." Su Yan gave the order to evict the guest as a matter of course.

Mo Yichen smiled, "Zimo, rest well, I'll come and see you when I have time."

After Mo Yichen left, she knew that Su Yan would not listen to her now, but she still said, "Just let Yu Qi take care of me."

Su Yan seemed not to hear, and said softly, "Do you want to eat something?"

"No, I want to rest." Qiao Zimo closed her eyes and rested after finishing speaking.
In the morning, I was already busy all morning, but I still lost so much blood, I just lay down for a while, and then fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, Qiao Zimo's breathing gradually became even. Su Yan looked at Qiao Zimo who was sleeping soundly, peaceful and beautiful, with jet-black hair scattered between the pillows, small and ruddy lips lightly pursed, eyelashes slightly curled up, Silhouette like a small fan.

He reached out his hand to touch her jade-white face, but he stopped in mid-air for fear of waking her up.

Instead, he tucked the quilt up for her, went out, took out his mobile phone and called Song Siyuan.

"Siyuan, how are you doing?"

"Boss, I took a closer look after you left. There used to be a big tree there, but the tree was dug up because of the need for filming. It may be that the roots of the tree were not cleaned up during cleaning. Miss Qiao is wearing today. Long dresses may not notice the feet."

After Su Yan finished listening, he replied with a heavy face, and paused, "As for the matter of Qiao Qiao's injury, you should investigate in secret."

"Ah? Don't you suspect that this is not an accident?"

"Well, by the way, you can reschedule the schedule to free up half a month."

"Good boss."

After hanging up the phone and checking the time, Su Yan went to buy something to eat and came back.

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Qiao Zimo slept for two hours. Hearing Qiao Zimo's movement, Su Yan immediately put down the book, stepped forward to support her, took the pillow with the other and put it behind her, letting her sit on it.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No, why are you still here?" Qiao Zimo, who just woke up, seemed a little confused.

Su Yan smiled shallowly, "Of course, who will take care of you if I'm not here?"

Qiao Zimo frowned, "Didn't I tell you to call Yu Qi over?"

"My woman, why do you need others to take care of you? Eat something, I bought your favorite sago milk."

Su Yan took out the sago dew that he had bought, and left it for a while to get the temperature just right.

Looking at the spoon handed over in front of her, Qiao Zimo woke up immediately. Her brain was injured, but her hands and feet were still intact.Besides, she hit her head, but she wasn't stupid. She can still do things like eating by herself.

"I'll do it myself." After speaking, he took it from Su Yan's hand and ate it by himself.

After Qiao Zimo finished eating, Su Yan said to Qiao Zimo, "Qiao Qiao, don't get too close to Mo Yichen in the future."

 ps: Dear friends, I’m really sorry, it’s been more than half a month since I updated it, I really can’t write without a computer, and the company has launched a new business, so the sky is dark every day.

  Try to update when you have time, sorry, sorry, sorry!
  
 
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