Chapter 17: Atonement
Wen Qing, who was a little heavy, returned to the ward, and the moment he opened the door, he saw Li Hanmian sitting on the chair and was stunned for a moment.
Li Hanmian's gaze swept over, his narrow eyes were full of indifference and coldness, and his voice was full of coldness: "Fooling around with that man again?"
Wen Qing naturally knew that he was talking about Mu Xuan.
There was a faint expression in her eyes: "No, it doesn't matter to you." ”
Li Hanmian stood up, a head taller than Wen Qing, looked at Wen Qing condescendingly, and his voice became colder and colder: "Wen Qing, 300,000, I gave it to him." You don't owe him anything, and now I'm your creditor!"
Wen Qing looked up suddenly, his eyes full of shock.
When did it happen? How did you not know?
Li Hanmian had an indifferent expression, close to Wen Qing, the distance between the two was very close, so close that Wen Qing felt goosebumps all over his body. She stood up, took a step back, took another step back, only to find that there was already a wall behind her.
Li Hanmian's expression was playful.
"Li Hanmian, I don't need it. Wen Qing shook his head at Li Hanmian's gaze, "This is my own business, I borrowed the money from Mu Xuan, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
She would rather owe Mu Xuan than Li Hanmian.
Li Hanmian sneered, his face was close to Wen Qing, only three or four centimeters away, and he slowly spoke: "I am your creditor now, what is the use of saying you need it?"
The warm breath sprayed on the face, ambiguous and dangerous.
Wen Qing's figure froze, he covered his eyes in a panic, and pretended to be calm and looked at the man who was close at hand: "Li Hanmian, should you ...... You still have feelings for me, right? Otherwise, how would you lend me money?"
Li Hanmian sneered, as if quenched ice: "Dreaming." Wen Qing, I just want you to understand that I am your creditor, and you can only be at my mercy. Money is the cost of that little girl's treatment, and if you don't do anything as I want, the consequences are not so simple. ”
He had one more chip that could threaten Wen Qing.
"Discharged from the hospital today. Li Hanmian took two steps back with a look of disgust, bypassing Wen Qing, his cool gaze swept over coldly, and his voice was low, "Clean up, you can go back to the villa and do what you have to do." ”
Then he strode away.
Wen Qing's condition has been half improved, and when he heard Li Hanmian say this, he could only resign himself to cleaning up. Actually, there is nothing to clean up, so that's pretty much it.
Back in the villa, Wen Qing began to work.
"Within today, mop all the land in the villa for me. Before dinner, I have to see the clean underground, otherwise I don't want to eat dinner. After Li Hanmian coldly left the next sentence, he went to the study.
It's just over an hour before dinner now.
Wen Qing smiled bitterly, it seems that there is no dinner to eat tonight.
Seeing that Wen Qing's face was a little pale, the maid on the side looked around, and then walked over, looking nervous: "Are you okay? Do you need me to help you mop the floor?" You look a little weak. ”
Since the last time Wen Qing defended herself in front of Lu Xue'er, the maid's favor for Wen Qing has skyrocketed, and at this moment, seeing that she is sick but still has to be ordered, she naturally has some sympathy in her heart.
Wen Qing shook his head and smiled slightly: "No." ”
Since it was Li Hanmian who insisted on not letting himself get better, he couldn't hide from it. If the maid helped him, maybe Li Hanmian would be angry with the servant, so it would be good to do this matter himself.
Although the servant was unbearable, he had no choice but to give up.
After a while, Wen Qing was already sweating profusely.
I was dizzy in front of me, and I almost fainted. She let out a long sigh of relief, leaned on the table to stand firmly, wiped the sweat from her head, and stood like this for a while.
When dinner time came, Wen Qing didn't finish half of the task.
Xiao Ze has been going to Old Man Li for the past few days, and he is not at home, so Li Hanmian is the only one who sits at the table to eat.
Obviously, it is not hot in the house, but Wen Qing is sweating like rain.
Li Hanmian glanced at Wen Qing, his gaze indifferent.
Wen Qinggang was about to mop another area, but she felt that her eyes were dark, and her whole person fell straight to the ground, so that her eyes were full of stars, and her limbs seemed to fall apart.
She ran around for the things she was missing at noon today, and she didn't eat.
Her stomach was empty, her whole body was weak, like a puppet without any ability to move, and only the surviving consciousness told her that she was still alive.
Before she could sit up, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of her.
Immediately after that, the owner of the leather shoes squatted down, and his slender fingers directly pinched Wen Qing's chin, which made Wen Qing feel painful: "What? Come to me to sympathize? I tell you, these are useless." Wait until you're done with that before eating. ”
After saying that, he let go of his hand in disgust and went upstairs.
Wen Qing relied on his remaining strength to sit up, gasping for breath, tears rolling in his eyes, and grievances and discomfort welled up in his heart.
She sniffed and withdrew her tears.
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
After drinking a glass of water, Wen Qing stood up again, and continued to drag the floor seriously, his pace was still a little unsteady, and it was messy when he mopped the floor, until the maid stood in front of him.
"You better eat a little, you can't do anything in this state. The young master just went out, and he can't come back within an hour, if you eat a little and then do it, the young master won't know. The servant frowned, her eyes full of sympathy and sadness.
When did Li Hanmian leave? Why didn't he know? Sure enough, he was so dizzy that he didn't even notice this.
"No ......" Wen Qinggang wanted to refuse, and his brain was dizzy again.
Facing the servant's gaze, Wen Qing still nodded.
She walked to the table, the food was already slightly cold, she refused the maid's kindness to help her warm up, and directly picked up the chopsticks and ate it, the action can be regarded as gobbling up.
After filling his stomach, Wen Qing continued to mop the floor.
This time it was much better than before, and after hard work, the ground was finally mopped. Wen Qing's clothes were already soaked, as if she had just been salvaged out of the water, and she just wanted to take a shower now.
Otherwise, I will dislike myself.
The door suddenly opened, and Li Hanmian in a black suit walked in. glanced at Wen Qing coldly, retracted his gaze, and walked upstairs directly.
Anyway, his task was completed, and Wen Qing was not weak.
She went back to her room, took a shower, felt comfortable, and then lay down on the bed and took out her phone.