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Chapter 21

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"Hehehe! You must not be Ying Qingcang. That pervert would not be so gentle... "

Ying Qingcang's face darkened. His eyes were shrouded in darkness. He had never known that a woman could be so beautiful. The girl's red lips were slightly parted, and there was still a tear in the corner of her eye. He could not help but reach out to stroke her pink lips.

The moonlight shone in through the window. When everything was over, Ying Qingcang looked at the unconscious Xin Qing. For a moment, he did not know how to face her. Like a child who had done something wrong, he ran away...

He left the messy room and Xin Qing behind and ran back to his room. He did not know what a serious mistake he had made. He left the drunk Xin Qing behind without even covering her with a blanket. In the latter half of the night, the temperature gradually dropped. Xin Qing, who was sleeping on the damp bed, began to feel hot all over and her body could not stop trembling.

Ying Qingcang did not know any of this. He did not sleep all night and only took a light nap in the morning. In the morning, when he went downstairs to have breakfast, he saw that Xin Qing had not come down yet. Thinking of yesterday's entanglement, he felt a little uncomfortable and asked Auntie Tian to go upstairs to call her. Unexpectedly, Auntie Tian ran down and said in a panic.

"Young Master, something is wrong with Miss."

Ying Qingcang's body reacted faster than his brain. By the time he realized it, he was already standing beside the bed. His heart was fiercely hammered. Xin Qing's body was full of marks left by him last night. Her face was pale, and her brows were tightly knitted. She was completely silent.

"Xin Qing?" This was the first time Ying Qingcang called her name. Unfortunately, Xin Qing could not hear it.

Ying Qingcang, who had calmed down, wrapped Xin Qing in a blanket. Auntie Tian had already cleaned the bed. Lying under the blanket, Xin Qing's little face was pale. If it were not for her rapid breathing, Ying Qingcang would have thought that she was dead.

"Young Master, I've already called Doctor Li. He'll bring someone over immediately," Uncle Fu said as he stood at the door.

Ying Qingcang nodded. Suddenly, he thought of something and his eyes turned cold. He walked to the door and dialed Young Master Shen's number.

When the private doctor of the Ying family saw Xin Qing, he was shocked. After the examination, he didn't know what to say to Ying Qingcang.

"Speak."

"After drinking excessively, he did some strenuous exercise …" Doctor Li glanced at Ying Qingcang and continued, "He caught a cold, and his high fever caused pneumonia."

"Send him to the hospital." Ying Qingcang stood up.

Doctor Li hurriedly stopped him. "If she goes to the hospital for pneumonia, she will also be given an infusion. Try not to move her in this state. Let the fever go down first."

Ying Qingcang glanced at him and asked, "Are you sure?"

"As long as the fever subsides, he'll be fine," Doctor Li promised.

"Young Master, Childe Shen is here."

"Ask him to wait downstairs. I'll go down right away." Ying Qingcang walked to the bedside. The nurse was applying medicine to Xin Qing's forehead and the back of her hand. He pursed his lips and turned to go downstairs.

Childe Shen leaned on the sofa casually. When he saw Ying Qingcang's dark face, he thought he was not satisfied. "Didn't you have fun last night?"

"Fever and pneumonia," Ying Qingcang said angrily.

Childe Shen was surprised. "The medicine I gave you didn't have these side effects."

"I didn't use any medicine," Ying Qingcang said angrily. "She was drunk last night."

Childe Shen clicked his tongue. "Beast, you took advantage of her."

Ying Qingcang looked at him coldly, thinking whether to throw him out. He looked at him coldly. "What do you mean?" Did he think he did it on purpose?

"You didn't do it on purpose?" Childe Shen looked at him.

Ying Qingcang didn't say anything. If he had stayed last night, he would have found that something was wrong with Xin Qing. She wouldn't have become like this …

This feeling, which he had never felt before, made Ying Qingcang very annoyed. He waved his hand. "Okay, okay, you can go."

Just keep acting, there will be a time when you regret it! Childe Shen whistled and left.

Ying Qingcang sat on the sofa alone for a long time before he got up and prepared to go to the company. Uncle Fu walked him to the door. Seeing his hesitant look, he smiled and said, "Young Master, don't worry. We'll take good care of Miss!"

Ying Qingcang gave a muffled grunt and left in the car.

When Xin Qing woke up, it was already dark. She shook her head.

"It hurts …" Her voice was hoarse, and her throat was dry.

Doctor Li had been staying by her side. When he saw that Xin Qing woke up, he did another examination and left some medicine. He told Auntie Tian to give it to Xin Qing if she had a fever in the middle of the night. He would give her an infusion tomorrow.

Xin Qing was weak all over. She forced herself to eat a bowl of porridge. Uncle Fu carried Le Le to her. Xin Qing hugged the puppy and fell asleep again.

In the evening, Ying Qingcang called back. Uncle Fu reported the situation and asked him if he wanted to talk to Xin Qing.

"What do I have to say to her?" Ying Qingcang hung up the phone in a bad tone. He felt that his situation was no better than Xin Qing's. As long as he heard her name, he felt uncomfortable all over.

The next morning, when the doctor came again to give Xin Qing an infusion, she was completely awake. Knowing that she became like this because of a cold, she secretly cursed Ying Qingcang in her heart. Every time she thought that this person was good, he would put her in an embarrassing and painful situation.

Thinking of how she was under him last night, she wanted to kill herself and swear that she would never drink again! Lying in bed, Xin Qing was watching TV absent-mindedly. Suddenly, she was attracted by a piece of news.

"The world's top jewelry brand, CK, will hold a designer audition next year. The direct-sale stores in each region will select and send their products to the stores on Christmas Day. After that, the finals will be held at the headquarters. The winner will become the new designer of CK. "

Xin Qing stared at the TV without blinking. She was relieved when she saw that there was a branch competition in S City. She must participate in it. If she could win, she might be able to take back her mother's company with her own strength. She could also return the money that Ying Qingcang had used to buy her.

In the evening, after Xin Qing fell asleep, Ying Qingcang called again to ask about the situation. Uncle Fu kindly advised him to come back and have a look. Ying Qingcang said in a proud tone.

"Why should I go and see her? I bought her. I can do whatever I want to her. She has no right to refuse. "

After hanging up the phone, Ying Qingcang smoked a cigarette. He seldom smoked. He only smoked when he was particularly annoyed. After lighting it, he found that he was annoyed. The object of his annoyance was Xin Qing, so he put it out fiercely.

On the third day, Xin Qing's fever was completely gone, but she still needed an infusion. Her pneumonia would not be cured so quickly. In the morning, she received a call from Zhang Mi. Zhang Mi asked her how she was and complained that she had asked for leave from the teacher without telling them.

"Xin Qing, tell us your current address. We will go and see you tomorrow!"

Xin Qing was a little embarrassed. She did not know whether Ying Qingcang was willing to let her friends come here. After thinking for a while, she said, "I will send you the address later." When she went downstairs for lunch at noon, she asked Uncle Fu if her friends could come and play. Uncle Fu asked her to call Ying Qingcang herself.

Xin Qing did not want to talk to him. After struggling for a long time, she sent a message to him.

Ying Qingcang was listening to the department head's report. He opened the message when he received it.

"I am Xin Qing. I am sorry to disturb your work. My roommate wants to come and see me. Is it convenient?"

Ying Qingcang frowned and thought about how to reply. In the end, he decided to say yes. But when he was about to type, he found that he did not know how to send messages. Indeed, when did he, Ying Qingcang, ever need to send messages to others?

The department head who was reporting began to sweat. He found that the president's face was getting darker and darker. He was scared to death. Then he heard a cold voice.

"Take a three-minute break." Then more than a dozen department heads watched Ying Qingcang stride out of the conference room.

When the phone rang, Xin Qing was startled. It was Ying Qingcang's number. She trembled and pressed the answer button.

"Hi … Hello."

Ying Qingcang's voice came over the phone. "Okay." Then there was the busy tone.

Did this mean that he agreed? Xin Qing thought for a long time before she understood.

After sending the address to Zhang Mi, Xin Qing went to the garden to have fun. In the afternoon, her head began to hurt again. When she woke up, it was already night. Needless to say, Ying Qingcang still did not come back. At this time, Xin Qing would never guess who he was with at this time.

"President Ying, I have heard a lot about you. It is a great honor to meet you here tonight." Xin Pengfei stood beside Ying Qingcang with a glass of wine in his hand.

Ying Qingcang did not even look at him. If it were not for their company donating a piece of land to build an orphanage, he would not have come to this charity dinner.

"My surname is Xin, Xin Pengfei." Xin Pengfei did not care about Ying Qingcang's attitude. As long as he could let him know his existence today.

Unexpectedly, Ying Qingcang looked at him and said, "You are Xin Pengfei?"

"Oh, I didn't expect President Ying to know me!" Xin Pengfei was very surprised and said hurriedly, "My company has just stepped into the real estate industry. I hope President Ying can give me more advice."

Ying Qingcang looked at him and said meaningfully, "I will give you some advice."

Xin Pengfei was stunned. He wanted to say something, but Ying Qingcang turned and left. Until the end of the banquet and returned home, Xin Pengfei was still thinking about Ying Qingcang's meaning.

Zhao Jiali saw him coming back and gently leaned on him. She also mentioned Xin Qing's whereabouts. Xin Pengfei said impatiently, "Why do you keep staring at that girl? You are Mrs. Xin now. Don't be so stingy like a small citizen.

Xin Yudie quickly winked at her mother and poured a cup of tea for Xin Pengfei. She said gently, "Dad, mom is worried that if she follows someone bad, it will affect us."

Xin Pengfei always had a good attitude towards Xin Yudie. This daughter would be used for a business marriage in the future. "Impossible. In my opinion, she must have been played by Boss Huang and those people. Didn't you say that she didn't go to school these two days?

"You don't have to worry about that. Don't run around these days. Don't go to those dirty places with your brother. There's a banquet next month. All the influential people in S City will be there. I'll take you there then."

"Yes, I understand!"

When Zhang Mi, Shi Qianqian and Lin Xiaoyu stood in front of Ying Qingcang's villa, the three of them wondered if they had gone to the wrong place.

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