Chapter 392
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"Okay." He took two pillows and put them behind Su Qianci to make her more comfortable. Then he went to get her some porridge.
Su Qianci hugged the quilt, and her eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears.
Looking at him, she felt her heart wrench.
Li Sicheng had never been so nice to anyone before. Even his grandpa had never been treated like this.
He loved her.
However, she couldn't afford it.
"Li Sicheng," Su Qianci bit the quilt and whispered.
He did not look back and responded, "Yes?"
His voice rose, and there was the joy of surviving a disaster in his deep voice.
Su Qianci heard his joy and hugged the quilt even tighter, calling again, "Li Sicheng …"
"Yes." He looked back at her and found that she was already in tears, looking at him.
Walking over with the hot porridge, he gently put it on the table and said gently, "It's okay. Don't cry." Then he reached out to wipe away her tears like before.
Su Qianci dodged and buried her head in the quilt. Her tears fell into the quilt.
He thought she was scared after the event.
But no, she was not afraid of that, not …
"Good girl, eat some porridge." He reached out and gently lifted her face, scooped up a mouthful of porridge, and put it to her mouth.
Su Qianci opened her mouth and drank it gently.
Her fever had just subsided a bit, but she did not have a good appetite.
It took her more than ten minutes to finish the bowl of porridge.
Li Sicheng was not impatient at all. He gave her another bowl and forced her to eat it.
She forced herself to eat the second bowl, but in the end, she really couldn't eat anymore, so he gave up and put it aside.
"I need to go to the bathroom."
"Okay." He picked up the down jacket he had brought for her and put it on for her. Then he lifted the quilt and carried her to the bathroom.
This was a single VIP room with its own bathroom.
After draining the water out of her body in the bathroom, she opened the door, and he picked her up and walked back.
"I haven't washed my hands yet …"
"Don't get wet. There are wet towels." He carried her back, took out a pack of wet towels, and gave her one.
Su Qianci blushed and slowly wiped her hands. "Dirty guy."
"Now you are the dirty one." Li Sicheng arched an eyebrow and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "How can you say that about me?"
She threw the tissue into the trash can under the bed and looked at his forehead. "What happened to your head?"
"I accidentally bumped into it." He reached out to help her take off her down jacket. "Lie down a little longer."
Su Qianci knew that he was trying to change the subject, so she pushed him and questioned, "Can you pretend to be like this if you're not careful?"
"I'm unlucky. I'm bleeding, so I can only wrap it up." His voice was calm, but there was a hint of helplessness in it.
Okay, I'll just have to believe it.
However, she still refused to take off her coat and said, "Rong Haiyue, Rong Haiyue saved me."
"Yes, I know."
"Where is he now? He was shot. I heard he lost a lot of blood and is in the intensive care unit. "
"Yes, I went to see him. He's better than you."
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