Chapter Forty-Eight: Li Shao's Honey Pet Little Wife (47)
Qiao Xiaonian sat in the passenger seat, and saw Li Mohan stunned in place from the rearview mirror, and his heart was flooded with bone-eating pain again.
If she could, she really didn't want to choose this, but she was afraid, afraid that someone would completely break this relationship that could not be made public, and that his reputation would be seriously damaged.
Qiao Xiaonian thought about it, her eyes turned red again, and tears flowed out silently.
"Dudu~~"
The mobile phone rang suddenly, Qiao Xiaonian wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and took out the mobile phone from his small leather bag.
Seeing that the call on it was "Mom", Qiao Xiaonian didn't dare to connect for a long time, she was afraid that once she connected, her mother would also question her relationship with Li Mohan.
Fu Ziang drove the car without saying a word, and his heart was also very chaotic.
What Tang Le said at the reception really shocked him, he didn't believe that his beloved girl would have any ambiguous relationship with her little uncle, she was so cute and beautiful, cheerful and kind, how could she be a third party who broke up other people's marriages.
It must be that woman named Tang Le who is deliberately slandering Qiao Xiaonian!
But why did some people at the scene echo her words, and listen to their meaning, they saw "conclusive" evidence.
and Li Mohan's eyes when he looked at him, with a thick hostility, as if he was looking at a rival in love.
"Ziang......" Qiao Xiaonian's hand grabbed the edge of the chair, and her red lips moved slightly: "I don't want to go home, can you send me to a nearby hotel." ”
Out of the corner of Fu Ziang's eyes, he could clearly see that her pale little face was covered with tears, and his heart tingled: "Why don't you want to go home?" What are you afraid of? Qiao Xiaonian is now abnormally suspicious.
"I want to be alone and quiet." Qiao Xiaonian spoke with difficulty.
"Then go to my apartment." Fu Ziang said: "I don't feel at ease if you stay in a hotel alone. ”
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Qiao Xiaonian finally followed Fu Ziang to his residence.
As soon as she entered the door, Fu Ziang rushed to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, wrapped them in handkerchiefs, and nervously compressed her already red and swollen ankles.
"Does it still hurt?"
Looking at Fu Ziang, who was moving carefully, Qiao Xiaonian's heart was full of emotion: "It's much better, thank you Ziang." ”
After Fu Ziang helped her apply a cold compress with ice cubes for a while, he brought medicine to reduce swelling and a glass of warm boiled water: "After taking the medicine, it should be able to reduce the swelling tomorrow." ”
"Hmm." Qiao Xiaonian nodded, took the water cup and the medicine, and was about to send the medicine into her mouth, when suddenly, a nausea sensation came rushing without warning, and she wanted to vomit when she was nauseated.
She tried to suppress the sudden feeling of nausea, but the more she tried to swallow it, the more intense the feeling of nausea became.
"Bang-"
The glass fell to the floor and shattered.
Qiao Xiaonian couldn't hold back any longer, regardless of her sprained foot, she rushed directly into the toilet and vomited violently on the toilet.
"Xiao Nian." Fu Ziang hurriedly followed, patted her back gently, and asked worriedly, "Is it because I haven't eaten that my stomach is uncomfortable?" ”
"Gross." Qiao Xiaonian wanted to answer his words, but the nausea surged again, and she retched again.
It wasn't until she vomited only bile that she stopped and shook her head weakly: "I don't know, it's nauseous for some reason." ”
Fu Ziang saw her paralyzed on the ground weakly, leaned over and picked her up: "Do you want me to take you to the hospital to see, I'm a little worried about your body." ”
"No, you don't." Qiao Xiaonian said weakly: "I'll just drink some warm water, it may have been caused by irregular diet recently." ”。
Fu Ziang carried her to the sofa, "Obedient, it's not ten o'clock now, I'll ask the family doctor to come and show you, and by the way, let him bring two light-tasting porridges." ”