Chapter Forty-Eight: It's All Fake
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Wei Siran was lying in Qi Chenqing's arms, trembling constantly, his lips trembled, his whole body was cold, and he unconsciously squeezed desperately into a warm place, which was Qi Chenqing's arms.
"Good, it's not cold, you won't be cold with me......
Qi Chenqing hugged Wei Siran tightly, his eyes were full of Wei Siran, this person in front of him made him loveable and hateful, but he knew very well that the element of love was far greater than the element of hate.
I can't change the past, and in the future, I must have it all and control it all.
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Day after day, Wei Siran's body has almost recovered, and he can slowly get out of bed alone and walk slowly without the support of a nurse, but it can be like this, Wei Siran is not willing to get out of bed more, move more, just want to just stay in bed, not moving or talking.
With delicious food, Qi Chenqing walked into the room and put it on the table.
"Here, this is your favorite food, I'll feed you."
picked up the spoon, scooped up a little soup, and blew it before handing it to Wei Siran's mouth: "I didn't eat breakfast, drink a little soup first to warm my stomach." ”
Wei Siran kept his mouth shut.
"Be good, obedient, or I'll feed you according to the old rules."
Wei Siran stared at Qi Chenqing, the old rule that Qi Chenqing said was to hold himself down and feed him mouth-to-mouth, he didn't eat these days, Qi Chenqing fed him in this way, how many times did he want to resist, but when Qi Chenqing warned him that if he sought death or hurt himself, he would kill all the people who were implicated when he was still Wei Siran, Wei Siran still compromised, he couldn't harm more people.
"You...... You bastard......"
He's had endured enough, he's really had enough of living like this......
A handful knocked off the soup spoon, and the soup spilled on the ground, and the soup spoon also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of metal.
"What the hell do you want? It's worse to live than dead now, I don't want to kill you anymore, and I can't take revenge, I just want to go down and reunite with my parents and apologize to Ke Yuan, you can fulfill me, please. ”
"Do you really think that if I fulfill you, you can reunite with your parents and Ke Yuan?"
Qi Chenqing looked at Wei Siran with questioning eyes.
Wei Siran reached out and touched his face, with a decadent and depressed look on his face: "Yes, this face...... This face, will they not recognize me, or will not recognize me at all. ”
"No matter what your face looks like, you can't possibly see them? At least you won't see your mother. ”
Qi Chenqing said firmly.
"Why? What the hell are you talking about? ”
Wei Siran wondered, what the hell was he talking about? What exactly did he mean by that?
Qi Chenqing didn't answer, he walked out again, came over for a few minutes, walked in with the same breakfast, returned to Wei Siran, and handed it to Wei Siran again.
"If you finish eating obediently today, I'll take you somewhere, and you'll know why?"
"Where?"
Qi Chenqing didn't answer, but just handed the soup spoon more in front of Wei Siran.
An uneasy thought made Wei Si feel a little cold on his back, it was already like this, how bad could it be.......
Wei Siran took the soup spoon and devoured it, but he didn't even taste the taste, so he hurriedly swallowed it.
"Ahem...... cough ...... "Eating too fast, Wei Siran was choked inadvertently, and he kept coughing, clutching his chest uncomfortably.
Qi Chenqing gently patted Wei Siran's back: "Eat slowly." ”
Slowly feeling better, Wei Siran threw the chopsticks back on the plate: "I've finished eating, where are you going to take me?" ”
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Walking out of Qi Chenqing's house, the car had already stopped in front of the door.
Leaving the room where the heating was turned on 24 hours a day, Wei Siran couldn't help but shiver even if he wore a few clothes, although it was still autumn, Wei Siran still felt very cold, and his hands inadvertently wanted to rub them, and suddenly a pair of big hands stretched out next to him, and he shook all of Wei Siran's cold hands.
"That way you won't be cold."
After speaking, Qi Chenqing led Wei Siran out of the house and walked towards the car.
Wei Siran followed Qi Chenqing, looking at the hand held by Qi Chenqing, so warm ......, how ......good it would be if they weren't in this relationship.
Thinking about it, his feet stumbled and stumbled, Wei Siran rushed forward, ready to fall, but the next moment, his waist was held by a big hand, and his inclined body was pulled over and hit Qi Chenqing's arms.
"Be careful."
Wei Siran thought that he was hiding it well, but the ears that were instantly red were all in Qi Chenqing's eyes.
"Let go." Wei Siran pushed Qi Chenqing away, covered up and buried his head, took the lead in striding into the car, sat down, tilted his head and looked out the window, Qi Chenqing smiled and followed in the car.
Along the way, Qi Chenqing didn't say a word uncharacteristically, just clenched Wei Siran's hand tightly.
Wei Siran didn't know why he felt that Qi Chenqing seemed to have an uneasy feeling.
The car stopped in front of a villa, Qi Chenqing didn't get out of the car immediately, but just looked sideways at Wei Siran.
"Whatever you see or hear, don't get excited, if you can guarantee it, I'll take you in."
Qi Chenqing said very cautiously, Wei Siran looked at the door of the villa through the window glass, the heavy color paint, solemn made people feel very distanced.
Wei Siran nodded, huh...... What the hell is ...... in that room?
As soon as you enter, the hall is richly decorated, there is no special extravagance, but it reveals extraordinary taste, the huge chandelier of the hall illuminates every corner of the hall, the only thing that does not match the hall is a pure white vase on the table in the center of the hall, with a few small white daisies inserted in it.
Wei Siran looked at the daisies on the table, faint and small.
Why, it will ...... here.
"Why are you here?"
A woman's voice sounded from the top of the stairs, Wei Siran looked up, the woman in her eyes, elegant, beautiful, wearing her favorite white gauze skirt, slowly went downstairs, all the looks, all the movements were like familiar appearances in his memory, without the slightest change, Wei Siran almost seemed to have been hit on the head, staggering, and he couldn't stand.
"Mom......"