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Chapter 237 Extra Story 19 Wen Qianqian VS Song Huaian
Chapter 237 Extra Story 19 Wen Qianqian VS Song Huaian (17)
"Miss Wen, you came just in time, please go and persuade the third young master."
When Zhou Yixin saw Wen Qianqian, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw: "The third young master is seriously injured. If you don't deal with it, you will really get infected."
"What's up with him?"
Wen Qianqian frowned slightly.
Zhou Yixin leaned in front of Wen Qianqian, and whispered softly: "I was beaten by the young master and the young master."
Sure enough...
Wen Qianqian was a little confused: "I'm just passing by..."
"Miss Wen, please."
Zhou Yixin stuffed the room card into Wen Qianqian's palm, then turned around and asked the private doctor to leave her the small medicine box with him.
Wen Qianqian: ...
You didn't do it on purpose, did you?
There was such a guess in her mind, but Wen Qianqian looked at the closed door, finally took a deep breath, swiped her card, and pushed the door open.
After all, she still couldn't bear it.
In this world, the only person who can make her intolerable is... Song Huai'an.
The room was in a mess, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.
Wen Qianqian's frown deepened.
Song Huaian was not in the living room.
Wen Qianqian walked slowly into the bedroom, the door of the bedroom was also open, the bed was empty, but the sound of water in the bathroom could be faintly heard.
He is taking a shower?
Didn't you get hurt?Are you washing the wound?
Wen Qianqian was hesitating when her cell phone rang suddenly.
It's Lynch's call.
Wen Qianqian stared blankly at her phone screen.
"who?"
As if hearing the ringing of the phone, Song Huai'an in the bathroom grabbed a towel and opened the door of the bathroom abruptly. The two of them looked at each other.
The phone was still ringing persistently.
Song Huaian's hair was a bit longer than before, and water drops dripped down his black hair. There were many wounds and even bruises on his body.
Although washed with water, some wounds were still bleeding.
He has lost weight.
With just one look, Wen Qianqian could tell that Song Huaian had lost more than a circle of weight.
Song Huai'an at the door of the bathroom breathed nervously, pressing his fingers firmly on the door frame. He didn't dare to blink, for fear that if he blinked, the figure in front of him would disappear. In the end, it was just an illusion of his own.
Wen Qianqian, is that really you?
The phone hung up automatically, and there was a moment of peace in the room, but the next second, the phone rang again tirelessly.
Still Lynch.
"Telephone."
Song Huaian finally hoarse his voice, and whispered something in a low voice, the hoarse voice was full of complexity.
Wen Qianqian sighed silently, and for the first time, hung up Lin Che's phone call.
"How did you make it like this?"
She pursed her lips slightly, then beckoned to Song Huaian: "Come here."
Song Huaian is very obedient, just like when he was drunk before, like a good baby, at the mercy of Wen Qianqian.
The bedroom smelled of disinfectant.
Song Huaian sat obediently by the bed, while Wen Qianqian was carefully treating the wound and applying medicine to him.
"This little injury is actually nothing, the two of them are even worse."
Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was too dull and awkward, Song Huaian couldn't help but whisper something.
Wen Qianqian didn't answer, but Song Huai'an continued on his own: "My grandfather has decided to hand over the family to me, and the two of them were not convinced, so they brought people to my place to make trouble, but in the future they should I don't have the guts anymore."
"I didn't know that being the head of the house would be so tiring before, but in the future..."
Song Huaian suddenly stopped talking, he lowered his head slightly, and could see Wen Qianqian's fingers, as before, white and slender, beautiful and soft.
"In the future, if I become the head of the Song family, will I be worthy of you?"
As Song Huaian said, he grabbed Wen Qianqian's hand subconsciously.
(End of this chapter)
"Miss Wen, you came just in time, please go and persuade the third young master."
When Zhou Yixin saw Wen Qianqian, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw: "The third young master is seriously injured. If you don't deal with it, you will really get infected."
"What's up with him?"
Wen Qianqian frowned slightly.
Zhou Yixin leaned in front of Wen Qianqian, and whispered softly: "I was beaten by the young master and the young master."
Sure enough...
Wen Qianqian was a little confused: "I'm just passing by..."
"Miss Wen, please."
Zhou Yixin stuffed the room card into Wen Qianqian's palm, then turned around and asked the private doctor to leave her the small medicine box with him.
Wen Qianqian: ...
You didn't do it on purpose, did you?
There was such a guess in her mind, but Wen Qianqian looked at the closed door, finally took a deep breath, swiped her card, and pushed the door open.
After all, she still couldn't bear it.
In this world, the only person who can make her intolerable is... Song Huai'an.
The room was in a mess, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.
Wen Qianqian's frown deepened.
Song Huaian was not in the living room.
Wen Qianqian walked slowly into the bedroom, the door of the bedroom was also open, the bed was empty, but the sound of water in the bathroom could be faintly heard.
He is taking a shower?
Didn't you get hurt?Are you washing the wound?
Wen Qianqian was hesitating when her cell phone rang suddenly.
It's Lynch's call.
Wen Qianqian stared blankly at her phone screen.
"who?"
As if hearing the ringing of the phone, Song Huai'an in the bathroom grabbed a towel and opened the door of the bathroom abruptly. The two of them looked at each other.
The phone was still ringing persistently.
Song Huaian's hair was a bit longer than before, and water drops dripped down his black hair. There were many wounds and even bruises on his body.
Although washed with water, some wounds were still bleeding.
He has lost weight.
With just one look, Wen Qianqian could tell that Song Huaian had lost more than a circle of weight.
Song Huai'an at the door of the bathroom breathed nervously, pressing his fingers firmly on the door frame. He didn't dare to blink, for fear that if he blinked, the figure in front of him would disappear. In the end, it was just an illusion of his own.
Wen Qianqian, is that really you?
The phone hung up automatically, and there was a moment of peace in the room, but the next second, the phone rang again tirelessly.
Still Lynch.
"Telephone."
Song Huaian finally hoarse his voice, and whispered something in a low voice, the hoarse voice was full of complexity.
Wen Qianqian sighed silently, and for the first time, hung up Lin Che's phone call.
"How did you make it like this?"
She pursed her lips slightly, then beckoned to Song Huaian: "Come here."
Song Huaian is very obedient, just like when he was drunk before, like a good baby, at the mercy of Wen Qianqian.
The bedroom smelled of disinfectant.
Song Huaian sat obediently by the bed, while Wen Qianqian was carefully treating the wound and applying medicine to him.
"This little injury is actually nothing, the two of them are even worse."
Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was too dull and awkward, Song Huaian couldn't help but whisper something.
Wen Qianqian didn't answer, but Song Huai'an continued on his own: "My grandfather has decided to hand over the family to me, and the two of them were not convinced, so they brought people to my place to make trouble, but in the future they should I don't have the guts anymore."
"I didn't know that being the head of the house would be so tiring before, but in the future..."
Song Huaian suddenly stopped talking, he lowered his head slightly, and could see Wen Qianqian's fingers, as before, white and slender, beautiful and soft.
"In the future, if I become the head of the Song family, will I be worthy of you?"
As Song Huaian said, he grabbed Wen Qianqian's hand subconsciously.
(End of this chapter)
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