Revealed Her True Heart
Qiao Qiao's eyes turned red.
She stared at He Shaochen and tried to make her voice as calm as possible as she asked, "He Shaochen, let me ask you, do you really not want to see me? Answer me seriously! "
"I don't want to."
Without any hesitation, he answered directly.
Qiao Qiao felt her heart tremble as tears burst out of her eyes. She stared at He Shaochen and said, "He Shaochen, you're lying!"
"I'm not lying to you. The moment you left with Freya, my feelings for you were broken." He Shaochen's voice was calm as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Yes, that's it. He had to control his feelings and not look at her tears. He couldn't show any reluctance to leave her.
He couldn't show any feelings in front of her. He couldn't drag a person who only had one or two months to live. This relationship should be broken.
He told himself this over and over again. This was the only way to stop himself from hugging her.
Qiao Qiao pursed her lips and said in a choked voice, "He Shaochen, what's the point of lying to me like this? If you really don't have any feelings for me, why did you say those things to me when you saw me? "
He Shaochen turned his face away. The dim light left a shadow on his handsome face and his eyes were filled with emotions.
He replied calmly, "It was a slip of the tongue."
"A slip of the tongue?" Qiao Qiao turned to He Shaochen and asked sternly, "Then you should show me a slip of the tongue! Why are you hugging me so tightly? He Shaochen, you bastard! Can't you be honest with me for once? "
He Shaochen didn't seem to want to continue arguing with her.
He turned around and said in a calm and cold voice, "If Your Highness wants to stay here, a commoner like me can't refuse. If you want to stay, then stay. But please don't enter my bedroom. I think that even if you're the princess, you don't have the right to invade someone's private space, right?"
These words were ruthless and didn't leave any face.
Qiao Qiao threw her bag at He Shaochen and roared, "He Shaochen, you bastard! Bastard! "
With that, she stormed out of the villa angrily.
Looking at Qiao Qiao's back, He Shaochen suppressed his urge to chase after her. He Shaochen hugged his head and sat on the floor in pain.. he couldn't help but cry out Qiao Qiao's name..
"Qiao Qiao …. Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao …"
He was a person who was about to die. He didn't have the ability to give her happiness.
He couldn't chase after her, he couldn't be merciful, he couldn't let her go.
But why did his heart hurt so much? It was so painful that it almost twitched.
"Qiao Qiao Qiao …."
Waves of beast-like whimpers came from the empty house. It was so sad and miserable.
The sky gradually darkened, and a cold wind blew outside the house. It was chilly.
He Shaochen's mood had always been low. Because his emotions were too intense, his feelings would become paranoid. So he couldn't even show his sadness.
Now, he really became a man who couldn't even control his emotions.
At night, it started to drizzle.
It made the cold air even more humid. He Shaochen took medicine regularly to control his condition.
Although he knew that the more he took this medicine, the faster he would die. But since he only had a few days left, he didn't care. At least he wouldn't be in so much pain before he died.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside the house. The vegetation outside was blown all over the place. The tree branches hit the window and there was a creaking sound.
He Shaochen heard it and couldn't help but frown.
Tonight, there was a sudden rainstorm. He didn't know if Qiao Qiao would be able to return to J Country smoothly. Would her trip be delayed? He hoped that there wouldn't be any accidents.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly had a whim to clean up the trash in the bedroom. These days, he was really dispirited. No one cared about him, so he let himself go with the flow.
The house was a mess.
After he cleaned up the trash, he opened the door to put the trash at the door and let the property manager come to clean it up in the morning. After throwing the trash away, He Shaochen walked back. In the dim light, he saw a black shadow curled up by the side of the villa's door.
He Shaochen was stunned. Then, he flew into a rage.
He Shaochen rushed up to Qiao Qiao. He grabbed her arm and lifted her up. "Joe Qiao! Who told you to stay here? "
Shouldn't she have returned to J Country? Why was she curled up in a place like this? Where were the bodyguards? What were they doing? Were they just going to watch their princess suffer from the cold?
Qiao Qiao didn't make a sound. Her whole body was burning up and she was dizzy from the heat. She couldn't see clearly. In the face of He Shaochen's rage, she didn't say a word. Or rather, she didn't even have the energy to speak.
He Shaochen naturally noticed this too.
He went to touch Qiao Qiao's forehead and found that it was shockingly hot. He estimated that if an egg was placed there, it would be cooked.
Damn it!
How long had she stayed outside in such a cold house?
It had been ninety hours since they started arguing. Could it be that she had been silently curled up in this corner with no one showing any interest in her?
"Qiao Qiao, wake up …"
He Shaochen gently patted Qiao Qiao's cheek. But Qiao Qiao's entire body was limp. She couldn't even stand up straight and fell backwards.
He Shaochen hurriedly pulled her into his embrace and let her head rest on his shoulder.
"Don't faint! Damn it, Qiao Qiao, are you an idiot? "He Shaochen scolded. Then, he carried her up by the waist and rushed out of the house.
On the way to the hospital, he drove Qiao Qiao and noticed that there were many cars following behind them. Other than Qiao Qiao's group of bodyguards, who else could it be?
This group of good-for-nothings was following them closely. Why did they disappear when Qiao Qiao had a high fever?
Good-for-nothings!
They were all good-for-nothings!
He Shaochen found a nearby hospital and sent her to the emergency ward …
When the doctor came out, he was speechless.
Wasn't it just a high fever? Was there a need to call for an ambulance? Even if you were rich, you shouldn't be wasting your money like this, right?
"How is it?"
As soon as the doctor came out, He Shaochen rushed to him and asked coldly.
"The patient just had an injection and is now on an IV drip. She will stay in the hospital for the night and can go home tomorrow morning," the doctor said helplessly.
He Shaochen heaved a sigh of relief.
He also knew that Qiao Qiao only had a fever and wasn't seriously ill. But he just couldn't stop worrying. He didn't want her to suffer any grievances.
But clearly, he was the one who made her suffer the most.
He Shaochen leaned against the wall, his heart full of sorrow.
Qiao Qiao was sent to the intensive care unit, but she didn't sleep well. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted together, as if she was trapped in a terrible nightmare.
He Shaochen slowly opened the door to the ward and looked at the person in the room.
He quietly walked in and saw that Qiaoqiao was unconsciously twisting her body. Intermittent whimpers came from her mouth. Her eyes were tightly shut, but tears were flowing down her cheeks.
Her hand clutched the blanket uncontrollably. Because she used too much strength, the veins on the back of her hand were protruding. The thin blood tube gradually drew back some blood.
He Shaochen sat at the head of the bed and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. Then, he hooked his arm around Qiao Qiao's hand.
Qiao Qiao clutched He Shaochen's fingers tightly as if she was clutching at a life-saving straw.
Gradually, her breathing calmed down and her tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed. The nightmare was over.
The next day, when Qiao Qiao woke up, He Shaochen was still leaning against the side of the bed. His head was tilted and he was still sleeping. The hand that she grabbed was already bruised.
Why did this scene seem so familiar?
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