Andol's Question
He Shaochen had just gotten out of bed when there was a light knock on the door. He got up to open the door and saw the maid with an anxious look on her face. She said that Andol was unconscious and hospitalized because of alcohol poisoning.
When he received this news, his calm face finally loosened up a little.
The maid wanted to say something else, but He Shaochen stopped her. He looked back at the person on the bed and said in a faint voice, "I know. Don't tell Young Madam about this."
"Yes."
He Shaochen closed the door again. He walked to the bedside and sat down. He lowered his head to look at Qiao Qiao, who was still sleeping soundly. He stroked her hair from time to time and pondered for a moment. Then he slowly turned around, picked up the clothes he had prepared in advance, and left the house.
When the door gently closed, Qiao Qiao slowly opened her eyes.
She stood up slightly and looked at the closed door. A trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes.
She had woken up when she heard the knock on the door. Naturally, she also knew that Andol was in a coma due to alcohol poisoning. Yesterday, He Shaochen was indeed unable to persuade her. Just as he said, the only person who could subdue Andol was him.
Sure enough, Andol still couldn't let go of He Shaochen, right?
That was why he went to the bar to get drunk after knowing that she was with He Shaochen.
He Shaochen's actions made her feel a little uncomfortable. He avoided her. They had clearly said that they would go together, but in the end, he decided to let the servant hide this matter and solve it himself.
Maybe it's not appropriate to take my current girlfriend to see my ex-girlfriend. What I said last night is unrealistic … Qiao Qiao can't help but smile bitterly.
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He Shaochen went to the hospital where Andol was staying. Andol was sent to the intensive care unit last night.
An Ziyan opened the door. His eyes were dark and his hair was a little messy. It seemed that he hadn't slept the whole night. It seemed that it was He Shaochen. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, I can't do anything about An Xiaoduo."
"I can see that." He Shaochen glanced at him and walked around him into the ward.
Andol was already awake. She was wearing a hospital gown. She put her hand on the edge of the bed and was receiving an IV drip.
She stared unblinkingly at the window. There was nothing outside the window except for the fine rain.... Today's weather was still so bad..
He Shaochen put the fresh lilies he brought into a vase and asked calmly, "Why do you want to drink?"
He Shaochen's voice brought Andol back to reality. She tilted her head and looked up at him. There was a touch of calmness on her beautiful face, as if the person who was unconscious from alcohol poisoning was not her. "Do I need a reason to drink?"
He Shaochen's expression was still indifferent, but there was a trace of sternness in his voice. "I don't care if other people need a reason, but you need a reason to drink."
Andol was naturally sensitive to alcohol. She was the kind of person who would get drunk the moment she touched alcohol. One glass of alcohol would make her crazy. Two glasses of alcohol would make her unable to distinguish between humans and animals. Who knew how many glasses of alcohol she had drunk before she fainted from alcohol poisoning.
In the past, when they were together, he strongly prohibited Andol from drinking. At that time, she was still quite obedient.
Andol's lips curved and her smile was as warm as a spring breeze. She had no intention of reflecting at all. "Because I wanted to drink, so I went to the bar. Is that reason enough?"
"What do you think?" He Shaochen's eyes darkened and he asked in a deep voice.
Andol heard and scratched her cheek with the hand that did not have the IV drip. There was a trace of slyness in her beautiful eyes. She asked knowingly, "Then it should be okay, right?"
The two of them were silent for a long time.
He Shaochen heaved a sigh of relief and said indifferently, "One day, I will be angered to death by you."
"Haha, you won't be angered to death. Not only will you not be angered to death by me, but you will also be sweet with your fiancée for the rest of your life, right?" Andol's voice was a little choked when she said this.
If one looked carefully, they would be able to see a trace of tears in her beautiful eyes. However, she quickly turned her head away and took a deep breath. She tried to sound as light as possible as she said, "Does your fiancée know that you came to see me?"
"…"
Andol did not get a reply from He Shaochen, but she knew the answer.
Her lips curved and she turned to look at He Shaochen's handsome face that she had missed dearly for more than a thousand days. She lowered her eyes and smiled. "Let's make a bet. If your fiancée knows that you came to see me, she will definitely be jealous."
"I know." He Shaochen's face was calm as he nodded calmly.
Andol was a little curious about his reaction. Her eyes turned and met He Shaochen's gaze. "You knew and you still came to see me secretly? It seems that you don't care about your fiancée as much as I thought. "
"Because she is still sleeping."
"What?" Andol was stunned and did not understand.
He Shaochen looked at her seriously and explained, "When I received the news that you were poisoned and unconscious, she was still sleeping. I didn't want to disturb her."
"What kind of reason is that?" Andol raised her eyebrows and sneered. "Because you didn't want to disturb her sleep, you came to see your ex-girlfriend without telling her. Do you think that reason makes sense?"
"That is the truth."
"Then why did you come to see me? Isn't it better to let me fend for myself? " Andol's questions became more and more pointed. She stared straight into He Shaochen's eyes, as if trying to find some kind of emotion in his eyes.
"Because you were poisoned by alcohol. I am more or less responsible."
"What responsibility do you have? Who are you to me? What right do you have to control me? If I want to drink, I will drink. I think that being poisoned and unconscious has nothing to do with you. What responsibility do you have? "Andol suddenly became agitated.
An Ziyan, who was standing outside the door, heard the loud noise in the room. He was about to open the door to check on the situation, but just as his hand touched the door handle, he heard He Shaochen's calm voice.
"Because the An family and Family He are family friends, your brother came to me before you were poisoned. I didn't do anything, so I am responsible."
"…"
Andol's emotions were so agitated that she needed to gasp for breath. She clenched her fists tightly. Because she used too much force, some blood flowed back into the IV drip.
She stared at He Shaochen for a long time before she calmed down. She continued to lean against the bed and said coldly, "You can go."
"Okay then, you have a good rest. I want to go back."
He Shaochen's answer was simple and decisive, without any hesitation, as if he had finally completed some kind of mission.
A woman's mind was always sensitive. Whether a man came to see her sincerely or not, she could more or less tell. So she also knew that He Shaochen came to see her only because of the good relationship between the two families.
After He Shaochen left, a line of clear tears streaked across Andol's cheeks. She was so distressed that her heart twitched.
She was not reconciled.
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