Chapter 133: From now on, I won't force you to do things you don't like
The coat was taken by Ning Juexi, wrapped tightly around the woman in his arms, and strode out.
When they came to the car, Yue Chen opened the rear door for them, and when Ning Juexi put people in the back seat, Yue Chen saw that there was obviously a circle of black and purple marks on his white neck exposed by the autumn mood, as if he had been strangled, Yue Chen was shocked, could it be that he really gave people domestic violence? He couldn't believe it, Mr. Ning's self-control has always been very good, and no matter how difficult the business opponent is, he can deal with it quietly, how can he beat people like this time?
The wound on Qiu Yinong's neck, Ning Juexi also saw it, but he didn't show his face.
The car was very quiet, Yue Chen sat in the passenger seat, and when he was halfway there, Ning Juexi instructed Yue Chen: "Let the doctor go to the villa." ”
Yue Chen nodded.
Ning Juexi turned his gaze to the weak and boneless woman who was hugged by him, he had imagined many pictures after finding her, there were cold eyebrows, there were saber rattling, there were hysteria, and there were cold as frost, but none of the pictures were like this, she faced his arrival so calmly.
There was no struggle, no disgust, no hatred, and the calm around her body was unsettling.
Anyway, at least he found her and wouldn't let her wander outside again.
There's still room for change, he is convinced.
The expression on her face was covered by long hair, and he reached out to pull the hair away, revealing a small and indifferent face, her eyelashes were tightly closed, and she slightly parted her face at the moment he touched it, and the meaning of rejection was very obvious.
The coat draped over her body slipped off frequently, he reached out to put it on for her, and then hugged it in his arms in distress, the joy of losing and regaining occupied his entire body and mind, and he couldn't help rubbing his chin against the top of her hair: "Isn't it uncomfortable?" ”
Qiu Yinong had no expression on his face, and he didn't answer, and his thick eyelashes fell quietly on his eyelids.
He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, not too hot, and breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't feel well, sleep for a while, and go home and make it for you." ”
The person in his arms was as soft and weak as a sleeping beauty, and he held it weakly, without making any response.
Ning Juexi didn't mind her coldness, and when she arrived at the villa, she carried her upstairs as usual, and when she was about to reach the bedroom door, the person with her eyes closed in her arms said a few words as faint as light smoke: "I can go by myself." ”
He stared at her cheeks, which had lost several circles, and coaxed in a low voice: "Good, I know where you want to sleep, and I won't force you to do things you don't like from now on, okay?" ”
Turning to the guest room, the sheets and bedding were still the same style she slept on, but they were obviously washed and sunburned, giving off a faint smell of the sun.
He put her on the sofa, propped her on the back of the sofa with one hand, and locked her in his arms just right: "Rest for a while, the doctor will come over immediately." ”
The body seemed to have been drained of all the bones, Qiu Yi closed her eyes and leaned weakly on the sofa, but her breath was enveloped by the breath of the whole man, and she slowly turned her face away.
"Thick." The low voice of the man next to her sounded in her ears: "I was wrong that day, I shouldn't have done that to you." ”
Autumn was thick and groggy, but he leaned very close, and there was a resistance in his heart, resisting the urge to open his eyes and push him away, and he was silent and did not speak.
The more cold she was, the more his heart twisted.
Grabbed her soft, white little hand and kissed her lips, and turned his gaze to a circle of bruises on her neck, as well as a few scratches from her fingernails.
He looked down at his hands, not remembering when he had done this to her.
The thin lips pursed into a straight line, he wanted to ask but didn't ask after all, he has been talking about it since we met today, she only said one sentence from beginning to end, and the emotions of rejection and resistance to him are obvious.
If he asks again, he will only uncover the scar again, and it will do more harm than good to mend their relationship.
Ten minutes later, the doctor came in a hurry, Yue Chen was urging 100,000 people on the phone, the doctor didn't even take off his white coat, and rushed over with the nurse with the medicine box.
After carefully examining Qiu Yinong's body, the doctor took off the stethoscope and said: "Mrs. is infected with wind chill and has a fever, from the current point of view, she has been burning for a week, although it has dropped a little now, it is a low-grade fever, it is still sloppy, and I have to take a drip to go down the fever." ”
This doctor is the attending doctor who treated Qiu Yinong before, and he has an understanding of Qiu Yinong's physical condition, and he had a high fever for more than a week, although this time the situation is not as serious as the last time, but it is more frequent and has to be vigilant.
The doctor asked the nurse to prick the needle, prepare an intravenous injection for Qiu Yinong, and then called Ning Juexi out alone and talked for a while.
After listening to the doctor's words, Ning Juexi's brows tightened.
After pushing open the door, his eyes were deep, and he slowly walked to the sofa, Qiu Yinong's hand rested on the armrest of the sofa, and there was a slender needle inserted in the back of her slender hand.
This time, she seemed to be really asleep.
He brought a blanket and gently covered her, stroked her white face with his big hand, looked at it for a long time, and saw that the drip was almost finished, and walked downstairs.
Downstairs, Yue Chen was taking back a few pairs of body-nourishing Chinese medicine prescribed by the doctor from the pharmacy and taking them to the kitchen for Liu's mother to suffer.
Ning Juexi came in and brought the light porridge boiled by Liu's mother, and in the bedroom, the nurse helped pull out the hanging needle, then nodded at him, and left after cleaning up the hanging bottle.
"Thick." Ning Juexi gently patted her sleeping cheek, and called her at a low and low temperature: "Wake up, eat something and go to sleep." ”
Autumn Yinong didn't react at all.
There is a stalemate in the room.
He called her twice, and her little face was buried in a thick blanket, and her face was only the size of a palm, and she looked pitiful and distressing.
Ning Juexi paused for a moment, put the tray on the log table next to him, got up and went out.
He smoked several cigarettes in his study, and the secretary called him several times and cautiously asked him if he wanted to have an afternoon meeting.
The watch on his wrist showed that an hour had passed, and he snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and got up to go out.
Back in the guest room, he silently pushed open the door, the room was quiet, there was no figure of her on the sofa, she didn't know when she was lying on the bed asleep, her eyes turned to the log table, and the porridge on the tray had already been drunk.
Prosperous Dynasty.
The meeting was postponed to the afternoon, and after ten minutes, Ning Juexi was not seen, and just when the high-level officials thought that they were going to cancel it again today, a majestic figure walked in quickly outside the door.
Ning Juexi followed the secretary and assistant, and as soon as he sat down, he said in a deep voice: "Meeting!" ”
In the next three hours of the meeting, everyone deeply realized that they didn't dare to come out of any atmosphere, Mr. Ning's handsome face seemed to have a layer of ice, and everyone was scared to speak in this situation.