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Published at 29th of September 2021 12:20:34 PM


Chapter 8: 8

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With a "pa" sound, she slammed the chopsticks onto the table. He was trying to use this opportunity to interrupt He Qingyu's reckless actions, and to vent out the anger and panic in his heart.

How could he be like this? He actually wanted to do whatever he wanted with her while she was eating?

He Qingyu's actions did not stop. The woman's indifference and extreme estrangement had aroused the anger in his heart.

Just as Zhou Xuanqing tried to push him away in vain, his entire body was suddenly thrown horizontally into the air.

"Ah … put me down. What are you doing?" Panicking and helpless, Zhou Xuanqing could no longer afford to care about anything else as he desperately tried to beat around the bush.

"Shouldn't you know what is going on? Don't forget who you are right now. "

The man's words were cold and fierce, causing Zhou Xueqing, who had been kicking his legs in an attempt to break free, to immediately freeze in place.

That's right, how could she have forgotten that she was a mistress bought at a high price?

What right did a mistress have to resist?

The corners of his rhombus lips slowly lifted upwards as Zhou Xuanqing started to mock him from the bottom of his heart. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she quickly blinked them back.

She lowered her head and looked at the handsome He Qingyu, smiling as she said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault, I forgot my identity."

He Qingyu's eyes were stung by this model that was bent to please him. This was not what he wanted, but …

There was no turning back now.

He threw the man onto the bed with a cold expression and then covered him up. This seemed to be the only way to fill the gap in his heart.

The silk bathrobe on his body was quickly peeled off, and Zhou Xuan Qing no longer struggled. She tightly shut her eyes, allowing He Qingyu, who was on her body, to do as he pleased.

When the man saw this, his gaze turned cold. He no longer acted out of pretense and directly rushed in.

Zhou Xuanqing, who had never experienced the affairs of a man and a woman, could never have imagined that love would be so painful.

It was so painful that it pierced her heart.

The tears that he had struggled to hold back previously flowed down in an instant.

"He Qingyu, I hate you." She clutched the mattress with both hands and closed her eyes to bear the pain silently.

The man's eyes softened at the sight of the woman's tears, and he stopped and pulled away. After expending a great deal of endurance, he finally stopped himself from reaching out to wipe away the sparkling and translucent tears before turning around to leave.

It had been three years, and in addition to what he had seen after their reunion, he did not dare to easily reveal his feelings.

As the man left, the pain was finally relieved. After He Qingyu had left, Zhou Xueqing had not slept for the entire night.

After daybreak, he would get up and head out without stopping, rushing to the Bingcheng Hospital.

She was somewhat worried, because He Qingyu was angry over the matter of the night, and did not follow the agreement to rescue the Zhou family from their predicament.

At the moment, she really hoped that her father, who was in critical condition, would be able to stay in bed and receive treatment from a doctor.

As long as it was like this, everything was fine.

Nanhua Hospital was one of the top three hospitals in Bingcheng. Every day, countless patients came to visit. Zhou Xuanqing, on the other hand, was able to easily ask where his father was. This was because the hospital's Principal had once been in the same room as her father.

When she opened the door to the ward and saw the familiar figure lying on the bed and sitting on the edge of the bed, her heart immediately stopped beating.

Fortunately, He Qingyu had kept his promise far more than she had imagined.

"Mom, how is dad?"

After going through so many things, the exhausted Qin Ying immediately turned her head when she heard the familiar voice, "Qingqing, where have you been all day and night? I couldn't get in touch with you after your dad and I were released. "

"I …" He immediately swallowed his words back into his mouth. Zhou Xuanqing feigned a relaxed smile and said, "Where else can I go? I received quite a bit of shock on the phone yesterday." I was lost for a while, so I went to find Qi Ming.

"Oh, really?" However, Qin Ying was in disbelief.

Early this morning, those influential people had let them go. They had even driven them to the hospital. There must be some inside news.

However, since her daughter didn't want to say it, she didn't ask. In this situation, what she was most worried about was whether her husband would wake up safely.

Seeing his mother's worry and fatigue, Zhou Xuanqing walked over, patting his mother on the shoulder as he consoled her softly, "Mom, Dad will definitely be fine." He loves you so much, how could he bear to leave? "

Qin Ying, who was pretending to be strong, immediately choked with sobs, "I don't know if he can wake up now. I only have a half chance of waking up. After yesterday's torment, I don't know if your father can still hold on."

"Dad will definitely be fine. He promised to hold my hand and hand me over to a man who can give me happiness." Looking at his father's sickly face on the sickbed, Zhou Xuanqing was sure of his words.

Qin Ying, who was always worried, felt a surge of energy when she heard her daughter's words. Once again, he firmly said, "Yes, your father has loved you the most since he was young. He won't be willing to leave until you marry him. "

"Mom …" The mother and daughter pair, who had pretended to be strong, looked at each other and started sobbing.

It was already sunset while he was making some preparations in the hospital. Recalling his agreement with He Qingyu, Zhou Xueqing did not dare to return too late. Since the other party had already resolved the Zhou family's predicament as per their agreement, she no longer had any reason to go against it.

So what if he was an underground mistress?

It was still dark when he took a taxi back to the villa.

Looking at the house which was dark due to the lack of light, Zhou Xueqing, who was standing outside the yard, nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Will he be angry when I come back so late? The lights in this room have not been turned on. Could it be that he still hasn't returned? " She wondered if the answer was the latter.

Following that, he mustered the courage to open the courtyard door. Under the light of the flashlight, he walked out of the house, pressed the password, and entered the house.

The room was pitch-black, as if there was no trace of human presence. Zhou Xueqing pressed down on the switch according to his memory, and with a "pa" sound, the entire room lit up.

"He Qingyu, what happened to you?"

As the crystal chandelier was opened, the floor was filled with red blood stains. Zhou Xuanqing looked at the source of the blood and saw a man lying on the ground. At the sight of that figure, she recognized who it was and cried out in alarm.

Then, he quickly ran over.

He Qingyu, who was on the ground, had her eyes shut tightly. Her face was pale and she looked extremely weak. Zhou Xuan Qing had absolutely no idea what was going on. Why would such a good person suddenly bleed so much, and why he didn't go to the hospital to lie down in his own home?

She was so anxious that she was at a loss for what to do. Fortunately, every time something major happened, she would be exceptionally calm. Only then did she calm down and squat down to inspect the situation.

With a single glance, he saw that He Qingyu's left shoulder was drenched in blood, and his clothes had long since been soaked through. One could imagine that this was the wound.




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