There is a young wife at home: Mr. Quan's husband is too heartless

Chapter 274
Seeing the earnestness in He Jingrong's eyes, Xia Qi felt an unknown twinkle of distress in his heart. He really dared to say the words 'lonely forever'.

"You want to die alone and I won't let you go!" Xia Qi wrinkled his nose, and his tone softened a little, "Then explain it, I'll listen. If you can't explain it well, you'll see it."

"Okay." He Jingrong smiled, and then began to explain, telling everything that happened in the clubhouse.

After Xia Qi listened, she pursed her mouth and said tentatively, "Aren't you proud that my cousin likes you so much? Hmm? Young Master He?"

"There's nothing to be proud of." He Jingrong raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and let go of Xia Qi's restraint, "There are already many people who like me. Is there another one for me? She is not a fairy who descended to earth, what is worthy of me?" Proud?"

"Smug!" Xia Qi laughed, "It turns out that under such an upright appearance, Young Master He hides such a smug heart?"

"It's not smug, it's self-confidence." He Jingrong arched Xia Qi's neck, "Won't you invite me to visit your boudoir?"

"The boudoir is big!" Xia Qi couldn't laugh or cry, "There is only one bed left in my room, and everything has been moved to your villa, have you forgotten?"

"It's okay." He Jingrong smiled wickedly, "It's enough to have a bed."

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Xia Qi deliberately raised his hand, and twisted He Jingrong's ear, "Don't let your imagination run wild!"

"How do you know I'm thinking wildly?" He Jingrong smiled even more triumphantly, got up neatly, grabbed Xia Qi, and pushed her into the bedroom, "No matter what it turns out to be, you should see it, you still have to see it." of!"

So, Xia Qi was reluctantly pushed into the room, and when he opened it, he saw an empty room.

He Jingrong scanned the room and pointed to the balcony, "Your flowers and plants should be placed here." Then he turned around and pointed to the wall opposite the bed, "The photos you took should be hung here..."

"Your water glass should be placed where you can easily grab it, so it should be placed on the bedside cabinet. The camera is even more close to you, and you may put it next to the pillow..."

He Jingrong went around the room all over, what should be placed here, what should be placed there, he said exactly what should be placed there.

"How do you know?" Xia Qi asked in surprise.

"Feel it?" He Jingrong raised his eyebrows.Having been with Xia Qi for so long, she knows her living habits well, and by the way, these decoration problems are not a problem at all.

"I didn't expect Young Master He to have a sixth sense!" Xia Qi snorted, and said, "But the explanation is over, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed, when will Young Master He go home?"

"Go home?" He Jingrong sat leisurely on Xia Qi's bed with only one quilt left, and looked around, "Who said I'm going home? If I go back, you'll have to be home alone, I'm worried."

"What's there to worry about? It's not that I've been at home alone. Besides, I'm not a child. "

"That's because you haven't met me before." He Jingrong smiled lightly, and was about to wave for Xia Qi to come over, but he caught a glimpse of the downturned photo frame on the bedside, and subconsciously, He Jingrong stretched out his hand to pick it up.

Xia Qi noticed He Jingrong's movements, and naturally also noticed his surprise when he saw the photo.

"The above is my mother, I was only four or five years old at that time." Xia Qi explained lightly, looking at the family of three in the photo, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Am I cute?"

"Yes." He Jingrong said sadly, and carefully looked at the photo.In the photo, Xia Qi's father is holding Xia Qi, and Xia Qi's mother is holding hands. There are three loving family members, but now there are only two people left.He Jingrong couldn't help sighing, and asked softly: "Your mother, why..." After asking, he added, "If you don't want to say it, then don't. I don't want to bring up your sad things."

"It's been so long, and if you want to say sad words, it's very light." Xia Qi walked to the bed, arranged the photo frame, and said, "It's just a pity. I'm so young, my mother is gone, my father and his mother are so sad." I grew up alone and never remarried."

He Jingrong stood up, wrapped Xia Qi into his arms, and comforted her silently.

"For so many years, the person I'm most sorry for is my dad." Xia Qi bit her lip, "Being dragged down by me, living so hard alone."

"But he is also happy because of you." He Jingrong comforted, "Every time uncle mentions you, he is proud that he cannot hide."

"Do you know how my mother died?" Xia Qi asked, and He Jingrong shook his head.

"He died because of illness." Xia Qi said lightly, his eyes seemed to drift far away, "In my memory, my mother was lying in bed all day, and she would not go to play with me if I asked her to. Only when I grew up did I know, Because of her terminal illness, she has completely lost the strength to stand up, starting from numbness in her limbs, gradually paralyzed, and finally died."

"My father is a doctor! But his wife's illness has never been cured... There is nothing he can do. Every time my mother dies, my father is always drunk and unconscious."

As a man, He Jingrong could more or less understand this kind of helplessness and pain. After hearing Xia Qi's speech, he was about to speak when Xia Qi turned his head and held his hand.

"What's wrong?" He Jingrong was stunned.

"He Jingrong." Xia Qi sniffed, holding He Jingrong's hand tighter and tighter, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" He Jingrong frowned, with a hint of sternness in his tone, he instinctively felt that the current atmosphere was strange, and Xia Qi's eyes made people feel distressed.

"Do you know... Actually, my mother's illness is hereditary?" Xia Qi showed an illusory smile on his face, and his eyes rolled, as if tears were about to fall.

He Jingrong's body shook, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he held Xia Qi's hand instead, his eyes filled with a look of sternness, "You...what did you say?! Inherited? Then you..."

"Yes." Xia Qi nodded, "I suffer from the same disease as my mother. My limbs are numb and my whole body is weak...I don't know how long I can last."

He Jingrong's Mo Tong stared at Xia Qi closely, and after hearing her finish, his body was already cold and his mind went blank.Don't know how long you can live?Xia Qi, will he die?
Xia Qi frowned, "He Jingrong? You, don't you have anything to say?"

"Follow me!" After waiting for two seconds, He Jingrong suddenly grabbed Xia Qi's wrist firmly, and dragged her out.

"Hey, hey!" Xia Qi was taken aback, "Where are you taking me? It's late at night!"

"Take you to the hospital." He Jingrong gritted his teeth because of nervousness, "If the domestic hospital is not enough, go abroad, if the public hospital is not good, then go to a private hospital..." He didn't believe it, there is not even a doctor who can cure her disease in the whole world!The more he thought about it, the colder he became, He Jingrong cursed: "Xia Qi! You, why didn't you tell me the f*ck earlier!"

"He Jingrong! He Jingrong!" Xia Qi was taken aback, and quickly grabbed He Jingrong to prevent him from leaving, "Listen to me again!"

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and He Jingrong's eyes were already bloodshot, "What else do you want to say!"

"I..." Xia Qi opened his mouth, his eyes were shocked, "Then what... I, I lied to you."

He Jingrong's eyebrows were clustered, and when he turned around, he had lost the ability to think, and asked blankly: "What lied to me?"

"That's right, it's the part about my illness." Xia Qi bit her lip, looked at He Jingrong's frightened look, and said hastily, "It's true that my mother was ill... I made it all up, what inheritance, It was all my nonsense. I wanted to lie to you, but I didn't know, I didn't know that you took it seriously!" Xia Qi became more and more anxious, and he was ready to laugh, but he felt infinitely guilty towards He Jingrong, "I'm sorry! I don't know... right, uh..."

He didn't finish his apology, but He Jingrong swallowed up all the remaining words.He Jingrong had never been so flustered before, he held Xia Qi's face in his hands, and kissed her deeply on the lips, as if only holding her in such a real way could make him feel at ease.Xia Qi hugged He Jingrong, how could he not understand his fear...

"In the future, don't say such things again." After the deep kiss, He Jingrong let go of Xia Qi reluctantly, his voice was hoarse, revealing a trace of fear.He suddenly didn't dare to think about the days without Xia Qi in the future, and suddenly didn't dare to think about living alone...

Xia Qi knew that the joke was too big, so she nodded obediently, but couldn't help but defend herself, "I was just joking, my acting skills are so good, I even fooled you."

Sensing He Jingrong's dissatisfied gaze, Xia Qi hastily added, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Since you made a mistake, do you want to punish you so that you won't do it again in the future?" He Jingrong bowed his head, looking lightly at Xia Qi.

"Punishment? What?"

Before the words finished, Xia Qi had been taken by He Jingrong and fell onto the bed. He Jingrong turned over, pressed Xia Qi under him, buried his head in her hair, and giggled twice, "Now I know, what is the punishment? "

"He Jingrong!" Xia Qi was ashamed and angry, "Are you crazy? Shameless hooligan! This is my home!"

"What does it matter? It will be my home in the future." He Jingrong lowered his head and kissed Xia Qi's lips again. There was a trace of frenzy in the entanglement. He wanted to punish her, and punishing her made him panic just now.

Xia Qi felt a little obsessed with He Jingrong, and his thoughts were gradually taken away by him. In a haze, He Jingrong said again, "Xia Qi, go and marry me tomorrow, prepare your documents."

There seemed to be a hint of sweetness in the surrounding air.Xia Qi dodged He Jingrong's kiss, "What did you say? Get married? Are you proposing to me again?"

"No, it's not a marriage proposal, it's a forced marriage." He Jingrong said loudly, "Tomorrow, you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't."

"I disagree!"

"Baby, you have no right to express your opinion."

"Why?"

"I love you."

"He Jingrong, what did you say? I didn't hear it just now."

"I said I love you...Xia Qi, punish you for not leaving me for the rest of your life."

(End of this chapter)