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damn it!What the hell did this woman do? !

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, He Yifan dragged Shen Qianqing as if walking inside the house.

"Hurry up and bring the first-aid kit!" He Yifan shouted to the servant beside him, with irrepressible anger in his tone.

Doesn't this woman know it hurts?

Shen Qianqing staggered and followed He Yifan's pace, and said in a panic, "He Yifan, what's wrong? Are you injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious? Let me see?"

A series of questions made He Yifan's anger rise. Is this woman conscious?

The blood was solidified in the thumb-sized wound, and the surrounding area was bruised and purple. Shen Qianqing's performance was impressive, as if he didn't know that he had been injured on his head at all.

Where did she just go?In the end what happened?With such a big wound, how could it be possible to not feel it at all?

"Damn it, don't you know the big bag on your head?" He Yifan turned his head angrily and shouted at Shen Qianqing, will this woman take care of herself?

ah?she?

Shen Qianqing stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead in doubt.

"Hiss..." Shen Qianqing took a breath, it hurt so much.

Ruthlessly yet gently pressing Shen Qianqing on the sofa, He Yifan reached out to take the first-aid kit brought by the servant, and helped Shen Qianqing treat the wound himself.

This injury should be left by the accidental bump in the taxi, but I didn't expect it to hurt so much.She hadn't noticed it at all before.

Staring at He Yifan who still had anger on his face, but his eyes were full of distress, felt He Yifan's gentle and soft movements on his forehead, and deep and clear tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Why?Gently caressing her abdomen with her hand, why did this baby come by such a coincidence?

Whose child is he?

What should she do?

Why is it so difficult for people who love each other to simply be together?

He Yifan stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of Shen Qianqing's eyes. He gently blew on the wound with his thin lips, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Shen Qianqing forced a smile, and shook her head with a sense of desolation: "No, it doesn't hurt, it definitely doesn't hurt."

"Ah..." He Yifan sighed softly: "You silly woman, you don't even know about such a big wound, so how can you not hurt? It's a big black spot! What's wrong? You..."

He Yifan hesitated for a moment and said, "What's the matter? You're not in the right state today, why is your face so pale?"

"It's okay, He Yifan." Shen Qianqing murmured and reached out to hug He Yifan's strong waist. The scorching heat warmed Shen Qianqing's cold face, but it couldn't warm her cold heart.He Yifan, what should I do?Why is God so cruel? Is the happiness I just had just lost again?

"He Yifan, why are you being so nice to me?" A soft and misty voice reached He Yifan's ears.

He Yifan Jun frowned slightly, with a trace of thought in his eyes, he patted Shen Qianqing's shoulder lightly with his big hand, and said in a low and firm voice: "You are my wife, if I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"

The simple but affectionate words made the tears in Shen Qianqing's eyes no longer unbearable.

Fear, guilt, distress and all kinds of complex emotions are entangled in Shen Qianqing's heart. At this moment, it seems that there is a blunt knife sharpening Shen Qianqing's weak heart.

How could she deserve He Yifan's kindness to her, she was sorry to He Yifan!