Escaped wife of a Tyrant CEO - chapter 143

Xue San had an ominous hunch, but he respectfully responded.

Qiu Li entered the ward to guard her again. He kept in mind the doctor’s words and fed her water from time to time to moisten her lips. There was a bruise on her delicate little face. He gently brushed her soft cheeks. For the first time, he didn’t know how to face her.

He was born with a bone in his back. His parents didn’t care much about him. If it wasn’t because his parents were killed, he might just be worried about eating and dressing as he was like other dudes.

He put her small white hands on his lips and kissed them.

For the first time in his heart, he felt guilty, painful, and helpless.

He knew he was abnormal, including when he first saw Nuonuo. When he drove fast, everyone shouted and their heart rate increased. Only the heart in his chest beat steadily.

He almost didn’t feel guilty about anyone. It wasn’t because he didn’t do anything wrong, but because he didn’t pay attention to anything in the world.

But he wanted to protect her, yet it was him who hurt her.

If she was wronged, how sad she must be.

Qiu Li had never had such a timid emotion. He was afraid that once she opened her eyes, all he would see would be hatred. 

Depressed, Qiu Li simply went outside and smoked for a while.

He waited until the smell dissipated before he came in again, but found that Nuonuo was missing. His eyes were cold. He was going to find someone, but he heard a subtle sound in the bathroom.

Qiu Li didn’t dare to go in, he was afraid to hear her crying.

With stiff legs, he walked over in the end.

He couldn’t hear any sound except the sound of water. Qiu Li frowned, and his heart tightened, as if he was grabbed by his heart. What if she killed herself in the bathtub …

Just when he wanted to kick the door open, Nuonuo opened the door. 

Her eyes were clear, and there were a few drops of water on her small face. It slid down the white chin somewhat like a dismal beauty.

But she didn’t look like she was crying.

Qiu Li reached out his hand subconsciously, and Nuonuo ignored him. It was a bit difficult to get around him and walk towards the bed.

She went to wash her face.

The first thing she thought when she opened her eyes was something in his body … was on her face.

Qiu Li, that pervert.

Nuonuo knew that someone had cleaned her. When she felt feverish and confused, the maid helped her wipe her face with cold water.

But she was uncomfortable. So she woke up and washed her face first.

When she laid down, Qiu Li came back and sat by the bed.

For the first time, Nuonuo saw him at a loss. She sneered slightly. He was crazy the previous night, but now his IQ finally came back. But all the CEO’s novels in the world were the same. They always do something wrong first, and then beg for forgiveness.

His face was so ugly as he wanted to know something.

Nuonuo wouldn’t mind fueling the fire, “I woke up and found myself in that room, I don’t know who gave me the medicine. But presumably it should be the one who asked you to ‘catch’ me.”

He lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her, and his tone softened, “I locked … Jiang Xinyue.”

Nuonuo didn’t care about it either. She didn’t want to compete with Jiang Xinyue. She also knew that if Qiu Li knew it, Jiang Xinyue could never run away.

The wind was cool. In order to breathe such good air, there was no air conditioning in the room, and the windows were half opened.

She watched the curtains be blown lightly. It brought some coolness after the autumn rain.

Nuonuo blinked slowly. She finally remembered something she had forgotten. She looked at Qiu Li gently.

His body stiffened for a moment, and then Qiu Li heard her whisper softly, “Contraceptive pills.”

He raised his eyes violently, and there was a moment of fierceness in his eyes.

His tone was obscure, “Nuonuo, you are my legal wife.”

She shook her head, her eyes were clean. 

She said seriously, “You know you changed my identity information by means.”

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