Chapter 752
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But later, when she saw the turmoil in Xu Enterprise, she still missed him, even though they hadn't crossed paths during that period of time.
A few days ago, he had appeared at the entrance of her district. Her rationality had clearly told him that there was no future between them. She had already given him seven years of her youth, the best years of her life, and she couldn't allow herself to continue being so stubborn. But no matter how rational she was, when he had hugged her tightly, tears dripping down her neck, and helplessly said, "Xiangsi, stay with me for a while, just for a while, just for a while," all of her ideals had crumbled in an instant.
Actually, she didn't know if she and Xu Jiamu would be happy or miserable now that they were together again.
But in the end, she couldn't just watch him coldly from the sidelines and ignore him.
Song Xiangsi gently pushed the door open to see Xu Jiamu sitting on the sofa, staring intently at his phone. There was a stack of papers on the coffee table in front of him.
Xu Jiamu seemed to sense someone approaching from behind. He hurriedly reached out to roll up the stack of papers and put it in his pocket. Then he turned his head slightly to look at Song Xiangsi, but didn't say a word.
Song Xiangsi sat beside him, glancing at his phone screen. She saw that there were comments on Qiao Anhao's Weibo, and they were all insults.
"Don't look at those things, they're on the internet. You can't take them seriously."
Xu Jiamu didn't say a word, but gently nodded. He threw his phone on the coffee table and leaned back on the sofa.
He took off his jacket, revealing a simple blue shirt underneath. Because the heater in the room was a little strong, his sleeves were rolled up high. With one glance, Song Xiangsi saw the shocking bruise on his arm. She instantly furrowed her brows, and reached out to grab his arm. "What happened? How did you get hurt so badly? Did you go to the hospital? "
Song Xiangsi's grab made Xu Jiamu suck in a breath of air in pain. She hurriedly let go, and Xu Jiamu explained with a trembling voice, "It's nothing, I was hit by a camera, I don't need to go to the hospital."
"It's all bruised, it's dark purple, and it's not serious?" She stood up and walked over to the cabinet. She grabbed the first aid kit and sat down beside him. "Let me apply some medicine for you."
Xu Jiamu let Song Xiangsi fiddle with it, softly letting out an "En".
As Song Xiangsi applied the medicine, she couldn't help but mutter, "Wait, you got hit by a camera, didn't you find the owner of the camera to settle the score?"
"Xu Jiamu, if the swelling worsens the next day, you have to go to the hospital for a checkup. Who knows, it might be a bone injury."
"The camera is so heavy. If you can't carry it, then don't come out to take pictures. This is simply endangering society. Fortunately, it only hit your arm. If it hit your head, you might have been killed!"
Xu Jiamu froze at the last sentence.
"What happened to you? Is it very painful? I'll be gentler. Bear with it … "
"Xiangsi." Xu Jiamu, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke.
Song Xiangsi shut her mouth. "En?" After a while, she asked in a slightly unhappy tone, "What's wrong?"
"What's the worst outcome for Qiao Qiao and my brother to have a scandal like this?"
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