Chapter 52: It's worth not dying

I can't hide anything from Joe Winter, and if there is anyone in this world who understands me, it is him. There were even times when he knew me better than I did.

Hearing Qiao Shendong say this, I turned over and grabbed the quilt to cover my face, and said sullenly: "Sleep." ”

After a while, Qiao Shendong kicked me from behind and scolded, "It's useless." ”

I was so enraged by his words that I grabbed a pillow and smashed it on my head and face.

Qiao didn't fight back in the deep winter, and let me mess around. I got tired and slammed the pillow on the floor. His normally proper hair was now smashed by me, and there was no anger on his face.

I stared at him for a moment, threw myself into his arms, and said in a soft voice, "I'll marry you." ”

Qiao Shendong reached out and hugged me in his arms, touched my head, and laughed at me, "If you marry you, you will not be beaten twice in three days." ”

He patted me on the back and tucked me back into the covers, leaving only a lamp.

The dim light made me feel a little safe, and Qiao Shendong said to me, "Ah soft, no matter what, the most important thing is that you are happy." You have to understand that it is not easy for people to live for a lifetime. ”

Yes, it's not easy to indulge, so you need to be careful everywhere and restrained everywhere. When I was young, I would fight if I didn't agree with each other, but I can't have it anymore.

I closed my eyes, a little tired.

The sound of Qiao's well-proportioned breathing in the middle of winter gradually came, but I still couldn't sleep. I turned over and looked at the time, and it was already one o'clock. I haven't fallen asleep after lying down for so long, thinking about something.

I pursed my lips, sat up, and cautiously got out of bed.

But I didn't know that after I left, Qiao Shendong opened his eyes and sighed heavily, and said to himself: "Ah Soft, you let me think, let me think, there is always a perfect solution, I can't watch you suffer." ”

I went downstairs to the living room, with a floor lamp to watch the way. I love warm colors, the orange light is foggy, covered with clouds, and it looks very soft.

After standing at the top of the stairs for a while, I walked lightly.

Xiao Qingmo slept on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket.

He probably has been trained rigorously since he was a child, and he even sleeps very well. Lie flat with your hands on your abdomen. Meticulous, provoked people want to break this rule.

As I sat on the floor and looked at him, I couldn't help but think back to many things from before.

Xiao Qingmo never had such rules when he slept with me, he always thought of a way to hold me in his arms, and always said a few words to me before going to bed. It may be inconsequential, as if it was just coaxing me to speak.

In those days by his side, although I was smiling and smiling, I actually drew a line for myself in my heart, always reminding myself not to cross the past.

I don't like to lie close to him, and sometimes I quietly go to the bedside after love, but when I wake up the next day, after all, I am in his arms.

Xiao Qingmo probably slept uncomfortably, his body moved slightly, and soon fell silent again.

I saw that his face was a little pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. I'm sick, I'm afraid I'm having a fever. This kind of person is so well-behaved even when he is sick.

I stared at him for a moment, leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Xiao Qingmo was probably very sleepy, opened his mouth slightly, and I got some of his cheapness.

The bitter and slightly cool smell never dissipated, I don't think it's a perfume, let alone a shower gel. The next time you have a chance, be sure to ask what it tastes like.

After sitting quietly for a while, I went to find medicine and water, and gently shook Xiao Qingmo's hand, and he opened his eyes. His eyes are clear and dark on weekdays, but they are a little foggy at the moment, and I guess he is very sick.

After feeding him with medicine, pouring water, and watching him fall asleep, I went upstairs.

Joe was still asleep in the middle of winter, and I tiptoed to bed. After dipping the pillow, I was very sleepy, and when the sleepiness hit, I was thinking, I couldn't sleep and was really thinking about Xiao Qingmo. When he was eating in the evening, I saw that his face was light red, as if he was sick. I was relieved when he took the medicine.

After waiting for Su Soft to fall asleep, Qiao Shendong opened his eyes and sat up. This night, no one slept well, and they all got up once.

Qiao Shendong stood up and saw Su softly shrunk into a shrimp-like ball in the quilt, and after falling asleep, his breath was weak and he couldn't find a trace of existence.

He just watched like that, Su Ruan has been sleeping in this posture for more than 20 years, and he has never changed.

His softness has been offended too much. At a young age, I slept in the closet all year round, and it was okay to be small, and when I opened my body, I naturally had to curl up and sleep.

Su Ruanxing probably didn't know that Xiao Qingmo used to take her into his arms to sleep, but he didn't want to look at her like this. The nightmare may be long gone, but her body remembers all the wounds.

Qiao went out in the middle of winter, without a sound.

After going downstairs, Xiao Qingmo sat there and drank water slowly. He was sweating profusely and his mouth was a little dry and white. I just took the medicine again, and the spread of the medicine made him a little unrefreshed.

The busy days of travel, coupled with walking in the ice and snow, really showed pathology.

But the good thing is that he can see Su Ruan's intentions.

Xiao Qingmo put down the empty cup and gently brushed his index finger over his lips. When she kissed her, she was as soft as a feather, and her breathing was light. As his lips swept over his tongue, it was like rain rushing over his heart, and he used all his strength to restrain himself from opening his eyes, lest he disturb her.

"Are you proud?" Qiao Shendong walked over slowly and looked at Xiao Qingmo.

When he asked, his tone was mild. Each word is pronounced with exceptional clarity, as if you have a blade in your mouth.

This kind of deep winter is different from ever. He stood there, obviously such a tall person, but it was difficult to detect any breath. A person who is usually unruly, what about now

Narrowing his eyebrows and eyes, he is still handsome, but he can't show any light.

Xiao Qingmo looked over and knew that Qiao Shendong was angry.

Four years ago, Xiao Qingmo quietly infiltrated a person in Haicheng, the heavily guarded Zhou Mansion, and almost killed him.

He still remembered that the blade in the man's hand was attached to the artery in his neck, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to kill you." ”

It's to think, not to want, so can't. Xiao Qingmo had no fear, he didn't kill him, but he gave him an indelible mark.

Recalling the past, Xiao Qingmo was a little distracted, and when he drank half a glass of water, the heat in his body was dissipated.

There was a scar on his back, four years have passed, and the scar has faded, but when Qiao Shendong crossed his back, the words he said were forever engraved in his heart.

"You don't suffer as much pain as she does."

Later, Xiao Qingmo never saw Qiao Shendong again, and he never found Su Soft again.

He put it in the cup and slowly got up.

After four years, Qiao Shendong showed such an undisguised killing intent again, and he knew exactly why.

Still wearing fluffy pajamas, Xiao Qingmo undressed and threw them aside, revealing his sturdy body, and the scar on his back loomed.

He took a step forward, looked at Qiao Shendong with deep eyes, and said, "I won't back down half a point tonight." ”

The contempt in Qiao Shendong's eyes swept by, and then moved.

When I got up the next morning, Qiao Shendong was still asleep, and I went downstairs after washing up and found that Xiao Qingmo was still sleeping.

When I looked over, he was breathing unsteadily, his face was flushed, and the quilt was tightly covered.

Why did the condition not improve after sleeping all night, but worsened. I was startled and reached out to touch his forehead, which was very hot.

"Xiao Qingmo, wake up." I quickly helped him up, the blanket slipped off his body, and I gasped when I saw the marks on his body.

Without much consequence, I put him down and rushed upstairs.

"Qiao Shendong, you wake me up" I grabbed the man sleeping on the ground and shook it fiercely.

Joe looked at me sleepily in the depths of winter, "Ahhhh

I suppressed the anger in my heart, "You guys fought"

He still looked like he hadn't woken up from his clothes, stupid.

I disliked his clothes and looked at them, and blood rushed to my brain.

One or two are good, and they actually fight with me behind my back in the middle of the night

It was also the scars on their bodies that were shocking, and I couldn't do it myself, so I went out early in the morning to find an old Chinese medicine doctor from a nearby clinic to help me.

"There were no bones, they were all skin injuries." The old Chinese medicine doctor helped Xiao Qingmo massage the medicinal wine, and asked me again, "Little girl, how is this beaten?"

I shook my head, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Qingmo was bruised all over, and there were faint traces of blood under his skin, and I was so frightened that I had injured my internal organs. It's better for Joe in the deep winter, I pulled out his clothes and looked at it myself, but there was a little skin trauma. At this time, he was still sleeping upstairs, thinking that he must have been exhausted last night.

"This technique" The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded a few places on Xiao Qingmo's body, and sighed, "It's really good, if it goes a little deeper, it will hurt the internal organs if it is serious, and it will hurt the muscles and bones at the lightest." ”

After saying goodbye to the doctor, I fed Xiao Qingmo medicine again.

After just tossing and turning, he has come to his senses, but there is still fatigue between his eyebrows.

Xiao Qingmo glanced at me and put on the pajamas on the side unhurriedly.

"Is there anything you want to say?" I looked at him.

Xiao Qingmo actually said to me, "Excuse me, wait for Liang Fei to pick me up." ”

I jumped between my eyebrows and sneered, "Good, good." ”

Fought with Qiao Shendong behind my back, and now he is so lukewarm that he wants to leave. I really don't know what kind of hatred there is between them, so much so that they fight to the death.

It didn't take long for Liang Fei to come over, still with his clothes.

After Xiao Qingmo changed his clothes, the whole person seemed to be a little more energetic. 360 Search Miao Ge: Please don't call me Mrs. Xiao to update quickly

He said goodbye to me and went out, and I didn't send him off, and went upstairs to find Qiao Shendong.

As soon as Xiao Qingmo went out, a cold wind hit, and his clothes Liang Fei was attentive. A white shirt, a gray sweater with a round neckline, and a black tweed coat are layered and concise.

The winter in Rongcheng lived up to its name, and Liang Fei shivered after him.

Soon after going out, Liang Fei opened the car door, Xiao Qingmo was about to get into the car, and suddenly held on to the car door and covered his lips and coughed a few times, Liang Fei was startled, and saw Xiao Qingmo loosen his mouth with blood in his palm.

His face turned white with horror, and he shouted, "Sir"

Xiao Qingmo smiled, "It's worth not dying." ”