Chapter 217

If she had known this would be the result, Liang Yue would rather she never came back, didn't recover her memory, and didn't meet him again.

Qi Yunzhe's expression solidified on his face. He knew that he had done a lot of wrong things and hurt not only Liang Yue, but also Xia Chun.

If we continue to make decisions, we will be disturbed by them. Some things can't be recovered.

"Everything I said counts." including protecting her all her life and not letting anyone hurt Xia Chun.

Qi Yunzhe got up to leave. He felt that Liang Yue should be given time to calm down.

"You also said you would marry me. Do you want to count?" Liang Yue smiled stiffly at the corners of her mouth. She still hoped that Qi Yunzhe could change his mind.

Her words, pulled Qi Yunzhe's footsteps, his big and long body paused, "except this thing, I can promise everything else."

He doesn't love liangyue. He just wants to be together. It's unfair to liangyue. He can't make do with it.

Liangyue couldn't figure out why his changes came so fast that people were unprepared.

Some people, like this, once they identify something or someone, they won't listen to others' opinions and go their own way.

Being loved by such people is not lucky or unfortunate, but being hated by them will be unfortunate.

He liangyue made everything clear. Qi Yunzhe hurried to the hospital to see who Xia Chun's so-called friend is.

Unfortunately, Qi Yunzhe met Song Jin who was about to leave in the parking lot.

Song Jin inexplicably appeared here. Qi Yunzhe suddenly understood that Shu Yang's male friend of Xia Chun must be this guy.

The two men happened to be facing each other. Song Jin also saw Qi Yunzhe. An unexpected color flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and then he smiled gently.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Yunzhe said first.

"See a friend."

"Your friend is not my wife."

Song Jin picked up a bigger arc at the corner of his mouth and nodded without hesitation, "yes, we are friends."

Suddenly, Qi Yunzhe's eyes flashed a cold light. Song Jin always paid special attention to Xia Chun, but he couldn't know the reason.

But he can be sure that Song Jin didn't have any good thoughts. Otherwise, the other party wouldn't speak out in front of him to pursue Xia Chun.

"Stay away from her." Qi Yunzhe took a step in the direction of Song Jin. With an ordered tone, he was domineering.

Song Jin chuckled, "just friends. You don't have to be so nervous. By the way, I watched your interview with her. President Qi really impressed me."

Song Jin and Xia Chun watched their interview together. Qi Yunzhe couldn't help frowning. He always felt that Song Jin was said something bad about himself.

Song Jin saw his suspicious expression, "don't worry, I'm not so insidious. However, she's very smart and doesn't seem very happy to guess the meaning of the name. I think you should explain it to her."

"We don't need an outsider to interrupt the affairs between husband and wife." Qi Yunzhe opened his mouth, and every sentence was stabbed with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Song Jin doesn't care. He just wants Xia chun to be happy.

However, if Qi Yunzhe makes Xia Chun sad, it seems good, so he can take advantage of it.

Of course, Song Jin just thinks about it. In contrast, he wants Xia chun to be happy.

"I heard that you investigated the informant's news and found out who it was?" Song Jin didn't have a common sense with him.

Qi Yunzhe's face was slightly cold. This sentence meant that Song Jin was sending someone to observe his every move.

This kind of thing is not strange in the mall, but Qi Yunzhe is an inevitable nuisance. No one wants to be stared at.

As for the informant, he knew, "it has nothing to do with you. Take care of yourself."

Qi Yunzhe shook his sleeve and left. Song Jin's expression suddenly became serious and his eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

At the moment, the night was already a little late. Qi Yunzhe opened the door and saw Xia Chun in the quilt, with his back to him and his body arched into a ball.

Qi Yunzhe stepped forward and saw her eyebrows twisted into a rolling mountain, with a layer of fine sweat on her forehead.

He suddenly remembered that Xia Chun's last spasm was so painful that she became a different person when she woke up again.

"Xia Chun." there was an indescribable tension in his voice.

Hearing the voice, Xia Chun slowly opened her eyes, deliberately spread her eyebrows and reluctantly smiled, "it's so late, I thought you wouldn't come."

She was still her. There was no change. Qi Yunzhe's heart calmed down a little.

To tell the truth, he can't bear Xia Chun's other personality, that aggressive and vindictive appearance.

"Uncomfortable?" he lowered his voice.

Put her hand on Xia Chun's head. Her hands are slightly cool. There is still fine sweat between her hair. There is a vapor on the quilt. It can be seen that the situation just now is unusual.

Xia Chun opened the quilt to let the heat out. Because she couldn't take a bath, she felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"Nothing, my leg hurts a little." Xia Chun said as if nothing had happened.

Her leg was smashed and fractured by Xia Dongcheng. In addition, she didn't have a good rest during that time.

It's like ten thousand ants gnawing at her bones and someone tying the nerves in her legs. It's unbearable.

Moreover, often at night, especially late at night, the problem of leg pain becomes more and more serious and can not be alleviated.

Many times, she was awakened by pain in her sleep, which made her cry. She even wanted to cut off that leg.

Qi Yunzhe is more or less responsible for this problem. Xia Chun hates him when he is most uncomfortable.

But right now, she doesn't want to say these things. It's good for her to know these things.

Qi Yunzhe suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the quilt. Xia Chun subconsciously panicked and tightly pulled the back corner, "what are you doing?"

He was bitter in his heart. He broke the girl thoroughly, which made her so vigilant and afraid of me.

Even though she had no sense of security before, she would not be as frightened as she is now.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Damn, why are you so wrong.

A pair of clear star eyes flickered. She loosened the quilt and asked Qi Yunzhe to continue her action.

Qi Yunzhe lifted the quilt on her leg and put his hands gently on her knees. "Rub it, will it be more comfortable?"

His palm is very warm. How can a person who is as cold as ice have such warm hands? This has always been a question in Xia Chun's heart.

The pain in her leg was relieved by the temperature.