Xie Qingyi saw that Qingya slowly opened his eyes, a heart that had never been ecstasy, one hand grabbed her hand hard, and the other hand gently stroked her forehead, the hand was light as if he was afraid of breaking some fragile product, "Yaya, wake up, how do you feel?"

Qingya stared at Xie Qingyi for a while, and then her thoughts gradually returned, remembering why she was lying here at the moment, "Brother Yi, how is the little lark?"

A second before she lost consciousness, she remembered that the little lark had been biting her clothes desperately and screaming desperately.

Xie Qingyi couldn't cry or laugh, "The little lark is fine." ”

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep for so long, and the first thing she asked was a dog.

"Brother Yi," Qingya touched his face, "didn't you eat well?"

He already had stubble on his face, decadent and haggard.

He is the one who loves cleanliness the most, and it is the first time in so many years to see him like this.

"You can't jump around, you can't eat," Xie Qingyi put her palm on his face, "You have to take good care of yourself in the future, you can't scare me like this, do you hear?"

"It's Song Yuqing," Qingya murmured, "She pushed me into the lake, I didn't expect her to be so bold, it was our home, she actually dared to push me into the water." ”

"I guessed it must be her!" The aura on Xie Qingyi's body instantly turned cold.

Qingya's body was sore, and her head hurt uncomfortably, "Brother Yi, you go and ask the doctor, is there any painkiller, I have a headache." ”

Xie Qingyi leaned over and rang the bedside bell, got up and sat on the bed, hugged her head into his arms, and rubbed her temples, "Wouldn't this be better?"

"Well, it's comfortable. Qingya muttered with her eyes closed.

Soon, the doctor knocked on the door and came in, and saw Qingya lying in Xie Qingyi's arms, stunned for a moment, Xie Qingyi raised his eyes to look at him: "My wife is awake." ”

Qingya opened her eyes, and the doctor nodded in surprise, "Okay, it's a little earlier than I expected, I'll give it a check." ”

Xie Qingyi got up and got out of the way, "My wife said she had a headache, can you take painkillers?"

The doctor carefully examined Qingya, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the lungs are choked, some pneumonia, and the headache is caused by a high fever. ”

Xie Qingyi nodded, indicating that he understood, and the doctor withdrew.

Xie Qingyi took Qingya into his arms again and rubbed her temples, "Did you hear it?" you can only take care of it, illness is a sinful thing, no matter how rich I am and how capable I am, I can't stop you from suffering, so you must be careful in the future, there are so many people in the family, no matter where you go, you must bring a trustworthy person by your side." ”

"But I don't like this," Qingya closed her eyes and frowned dissatisfiedly, "If you have to take someone with you wherever you go in your own house, isn't it like tying a rope to yourself, and you don't relax for a moment, how annoying is it?"

Xie Qingyi thought for a while, "You're right, after that, except for our own family, no one will be allowed to live in our family in the future, and when guests come, we will let them go to live in hotels or villas, anyway, we have a lot of houses." ”

"Well," Qingya turned sideways, buried her cheek in his arms, and wrapped her arms around his waist, "This method is good, home is our most private place, we can't let anyone live casually, our home, only let our own family live in the future." ”

Xie Qingyi hugged her tightly with pity, nodded, and had already made up his mind to pay attention, no matter whose order it was in the future, not his own family, no one would want to live in his villa.

He believed that after this accident, the elders of his family would no longer casually arrange for others to live in his home.

From ancient times to the present, the most unpredictable thing is people's hearts, if you vote for peach and plum, others may not repay Qiong Yao, but may be revenge, there is such a sick kitten as Qingya at home, you can't help but guard against it.

Living in the best ward every day, using the best medicine, and eating the most sophisticated nutritious meals, Qingya's fever gradually subsided, and his body gradually improved, and Zhou Xianhe finally had a gastric tumor resection.

Shuchen found the most experienced doctor for him, the operation was very successful, and the results of the pathological section of the tumor came out quickly, which was benign, and the doctor told Shuchen very optimistically that as long as it is well maintained, it will not affect daily life and life.

Suchen breathed a sigh of relief, but Song Yuqing's heart was heavy, as if a boulder was pressing on her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

Zhou Xianhe's operation was very successful, and the results of the tumor pathological section were benign, she remembered what the doctor said to her and Zhou Xianhe, if the result of the tumor pathological section is benign, as long as it is well maintained, it is possible to live a long life.

Her heart was so cold.

If Zhou Xianhe can live a long life, then her life will be over!

She can't be her eldest lady of the Song family, and Shuchen won't recognize her as a goddaughter.

She dreamed every day that her grandmother had come to take her home, and she had returned to her castle-like home, with a group of servants and a dozen people taking care of her, and she commanded her to eat whatever she wanted, and to buy whatever she wanted.

Countless young talents fell for her, and those who asked for marriage almost stepped on the threshold, wealthy young masters, she can marry whichever she wants, the scenery is infinite, and everyone envies her.

She was not reconciled.

She is obviously the dignified eldest lady of the Song family, when she was a child, she lived in a castle and drank agar syrup and jade liquid, if it wasn't for Zhou Xianhe, how could she be in this situation today?

Let her and Zhou Xianhe live a hard life for a lifetime, she can't do it!

Zhou Xianhe was lying on the hospital bed, and she was guarding by her side.

The doctor said that Zhou Xianhe's condition was very good and that he would wake up tomorrow at the latest.

When he woke up, she would be beaten back to her original form and continue to be a poor girl who could only take his taxi.

She was not reconciled.

I'm so unwilling.

She stared at Zhou Xianhe's face with an oxygen mask, her eyes full of resentment.

Why?

Why don't you die?

If you keep saying you love me, why don't you die for me?

If you die, Uncle Shuchen will let me be his goddaughter, and grandma will take me home, since you love me, why not fulfill me?

Gradually, her eyes were fixed on Zhou Xianhe's oxygen mask, as if she had thought of something.

When the doctor went out, he specially told her to keep the oxygen tube unblocked, and if there was any abnormality, she must ring the bedside bell in time.

Thinking of the castle in her dream, thinking of the group of servants in her childhood, with fine clothes and fine food, her eyes became more and more ruthless, and she stretched out her hand to the oxygen mask on Zhou Xianhe's face.

The oxygen mask was gently taken off by her, Zhou Xianhe's breathing gradually became shorter, more and more urgent, more and more urgent, his body suddenly began to move, his hands unconsciously grabbed more and more in the air, and his face gradually turned red.

Song Yuqing stared at her deadly, her nervous heart seemed to jump out of her chest, and her hand holding the oxygen mask trembled violently.

Suddenly, Zhou Xianhe opened his eyes violently, and there was a strange scream in his mouth, after all, he was a thief, and the oxygen mask in Song Yuqing's hand fell to the ground violently.

"What are you doing?" With a loud shout, Xie Qingyi stepped into the room in a few steps, picked up the oxygen mask on the ground, and pressed it on Zhou Xianhe's face.

Zhou Xianhe's eyes closed, and he breathed desperately.

Xie Qingyi's eyes shot at Song Yuqing's face like arrows, Song Yuqing's hands and feet were cold, and her heart was cold, and she said: "The oxygen mask suddenly loosened and fell to the ground, I just wanted to pick it up, and you came in." ”

In addition to Xie Qingyi, Qingya was also standing at the door.

Qingya is almost well, she was bored in the room, and she wanted to come out to breathe, I heard that Zhou Xianhe had surgery last night, so Xie Qingyi took her to see Zhou Xianhe, and inadvertently, saved Zhou Xianhe's life.

Xie Qingyi and Qingya naturally wouldn't believe her words.

Xie Qingyi didn't bother to say a word, and reached out and pressed the bedside bell.

The doctor soon arrived, and Xie Qingyi coldly ordered: "Send someone to keep an eye on it, twenty-four hours, not a minute or a second!"

The doctor knew Xie Qingyi's identity, and hurriedly responded respectfully, and then looked at the oxygen mask that had loosened the binding line, as if he realized something, and glanced at Song Yuqing.

Song Yuqing had mixed feelings in her heart, going up and down, both the fear of being broken by Xie Qingyi on the spot, and the chagrin of being ruined by Xie Qingyi.

Fortunately, when Xie Qingyi came in, the oxygen mask had already fallen to the ground, as long as she insisted that the binding wire of the oxygen mask fell off and she fell, it had nothing to do with her, and I believe that no one could do anything to her.

The trouble is the clear buds.

She actually woke up.

Although she made up a lie, Su Chen seemed to believe it, and taught her a lesson in a fierce way, and under her assurance, she promised to intercede with Xie Qingyi and Qingya on her behalf, but she was not sure that Xie Qingyi would listen to Su Chen's words.

Xie Qingyi really wouldn't listen to Shuchen's words so honestly and let go of this culprit who almost killed Qingya.

She hasn't been touched in the past few days, firstly, she is busy taking care of Qingya, and she has no time to take care of her, and secondly, Zhou Xianhe is at the most critical time, and it is inconvenient to deal with Song Yuqing at this time.

Although Qingya was not responsible for the car accident, after all, two cars collided together, and Zhou Xianhe might as well be fine.

In this way, he let Song Yuqing live in peace for a few more days.

Unexpectedly, not only did she not repent, but she also did not change, first harming Qingya, and then harming Zhou Xianhe.

This seemingly beautiful, but actually injured but outrageously ugly face, Xie Qingyi didn't want to look at it at all, turned around and walked towards the outside of the ward.

As soon as he walked to the door, his phone rang, he glanced at it, and his slender fingertips swiped on the phone screen, "I'll go down right away." ”

Xie Qingyi left with Qingya, Song Yuqing sat in place and was stunned for a while, then suddenly jumped up and chased out.

After turning around, she didn't find Xie Qingyi and Qingya, and the attending doctor who found Qingya asked and said that Xie Qingyi accompanied Qingya to the back garden of the hospital.