As soon as he entered the hospital, Yi Qingchen was quickly sent to the examination room.
Subsequently, several bodyguards were asked to change into civilian clothes and guard the secret area.
"Can you find out who did it?"
Chu Qiao leaned outside the examination room and asked Xiao Jin.
"Chu Yun."
Chu Qiao clenched her fists fiercely and sneered: "Since she wants to play, let's play bigger with her."
Because he had to stay in the hospital for observation, Yi Qingchen could only stay in the hospital that night.
Fortunately, after taking the X-ray, except for some injuries on his back and a slight fracture of his right hand, there were no other serious problems.
Chu Qiao then breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiao Jin: "You should go back and rest first.
It's quite late.
I can just take care of you here."
Xiao Jin looked at Yi Qingchen's eager eyes and could only leave honestly.
His boss's IQ had been completely burnt when he met his wife.
Now, except for his wife, he is really a brother, friend, subordinate, family, business, and family all forgotten.
Chu Qiao twisted a towel to wipe his face, and poured a glass of warm water for him to take the medicine.
"Feed me."
After what happened just now, any precautions and self-defense were temporarily put aside.
Looking at his childish look, she couldn't help but feel funny, and pursed her lips, "Okay, okay, I'll feed you."
The white fingers gently stuffed a pill into the smiling thin lips, and the other hand quickly brought the water glass over.
Yi Qingchen took a sip of saliva and swallowed it, then licked her thin lips, and then said with satisfaction: "It's sweet."
"You know how to talk nonsense."
Chu Qiao smiled and poked his forehead, "Lie down and rest.
I will stay with you here.
After checking tomorrow to make sure everything is fine, we can go home together."
Yi Qingchen moved to the side and said, "The bed is big enough for an old couple.
It can be used for one night."
Chu Qiao smiled and tucked him in, "I'm worried about the hand that's holding you down."
"Yi Xiaoqiao."
Yi Qingchen suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
Chu Qiao completely fell into his warm embrace, her delicate cheek gently pressed against his strong chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.
Time seemed to stand still at that second.
Yi Qingchen hugged her very gently.
For the first time, Chu Qiao knew that there really was such a hug in the world that would make people temporarily put aside all their worries.
They just wanted to close their eyes quietly and quietly breathe in his unique breath.
She wanted to stand up, but found that she couldn't let go.
He simply got into bed obediently and silently told himself that it was just because he was sleepy and wanted to find a place to rest.
It was just this time and would not happen next time.
Yi Qingchen kissed her hair lovingly, slowly from her forehead to her lips, sucked her delicate red lips carefully, and went all the way down her fair neck.
Chu Qiao woke up suddenly, held his hand and shook her head.
There was an indescribable emotion in his deep eyes, and he finally retracted his hand and just held her in his arms quietly.
Qingchen, if only I could meet you earlier, my heart would not be filled with dust, and I would still have the courage to believe in growing old together.
But now, when the deep roots have penetrated into the mud and she has seen all kinds of things in the world, she is more willing to believe that if you don't get it, you won't lose it.
Because the dull pain of parting was already lingering in her heart.
The first time we slept together, it was a strange dream.
To be continued n130418: