Chapter 68 She was extremely cold towards him

An hour later.

In the study.

Chu Li took off his white shirt, revealing bloodstains on his back.

The family doctor treated the wound in an orderly manner and reminded Chu Li not to get it wet.

"How is she?" Chu Li asked.

"I've given my wife a fever-reducing injection, and she's fallen asleep."

The doctor packed up his things, left the ointment and gauze aside, and left.

“Boom.”

Lightning flashed outside the window and heavy rain began to fall.

Chu Li stared blankly at the raindrops rolling down the window. No matter how smooth the glass was, the raindrops would always leave marks on it.

He smiled bitterly silently, feeling that the relationship between him and Qin Xingwan was like the summer rain, which came with great force.

The cracks are like marks on glass, which cannot be erased.

After eleven o'clock, the rain became lighter.

Chu Li came out of the study and returned to the master bedroom.

A servant's voice came from downstairs: "Madam."

Chu Li was frightened and ran downstairs quickly.

Qin Xingwan had already opened the door and rushed into the rain.

The heavy rain fell on my body, which had just recovered from the fever, like needles.

She hesitated for just a moment before being hugged tightly from behind.

"Xingwan." Chu Li called his wife's name, his voice muffled by the heavy rain. "Where are you going?"

"Let me go."

Qin Xingwan beat his hands, but his arms were like iron clamps and refused to loosen even a little.

Drag her there.

She was filled with hatred, and her nails scratched his hands, leaving bloody marks.

Chu Li still refused to let go and anxiously called her name, "Xing Wan, be obedient and come back with me."

The servant hurriedly brought an umbrella, but both of them were already soaked.

Qin Xingwan dropped her arms weakly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she couldn't tell whether what was falling was rain or tears.

She whispered sarcastically, "Chu Li, if Qin Yunshu wanted my life, you would give it to her without hesitation, right?"

"No." Chu Li turned her body and looked into her eyes lovingly, "Xingwan, please trust me again."

Qin Xingwan just shook her head. "If you let me go, I swear I will never agree to any of your grandfather's requests again. I will leave Yuncheng."

She doesn't want to stay here anymore.

very tired.

It hurts a lot.

Chu Li held her in his arms and begged her again and again to trust him.

Qin Xingwan's pent-up emotions finally collapsed.

She cried and slapped Chu Li's back hard with her palms.

A blood-red stain seeped out from the back of the white shirt, which was quickly washed into pink by the heavy rain.

The servant was terrified and cautiously reminded: "Sir, you..."

Chu Li glared at him with cold eyes, and the servant shuddered and shut up.

He grabbed Qin Xingwan's wrist and picked her up, "Xingwan, let's go back."

Qin Xingwan was completely desperate.

She couldn't escape his control in the end.

The warm water splashed down, dispelling the coldness on the skin.

Qin Xingwan's crying didn't stop for a long time.

Chu Li stood at the bathroom door, feeling uncomfortable all over. The injury on his back started to hurt again and even began to itch.

His face was abnormally pale.

The water in the bathroom stopped and Qin Xingwan walked out.

Chu Li put away all his emotions, pulled her to his side, and carefully and gently blew her long hair dry.

"Xingwan, don't hurt yourself like this." He carefully instructed, with a hint of warning, "Don't let grandma worry."

Qin Xingwan looked at her cold and ruthless husband in the mirror. "So?"

Her throat was sore and she could hardly speak.

Chu Li tightened his grip and said calmly, "As long as you're Mrs. Chu, grandma will be well taken care of."

He didn't want to threaten her, but he also didn't want what happened today to happen again.

He couldn't keep an eye on her all the time, nor could he really lock her up at home forever.

She could only use the method she hated the most.

But he was not wrong, he just wanted to keep her by his side.

Qin Xingwan looked at herself in the mirror quietly.

She saw the painful, haggard face of a resentful woman, and her own compromise with fate.

She sat there expressionless, accepting the reality.

Chu Li blew her hair and asked the servant to bring some ginger soup.

Brown sugar ginger soup dispels cold and warms the stomach.

Chu Li thought Qin Xing would continue to make trouble at the party and would not drink.

But she didn't say a word and drank the bowl of ginger soup clean.

He was filled with joy.

Their relationship has finally taken the first step towards easing, and it will only get better from now on.

He was filled with anticipation and kissed her forehead tenderly, "Rest."

Qin Xingwan lay down and closed her eyes.

Chu Li looked at her quietly for a while, turned off the bedroom light, and went to the bathroom.

In the dim orange light, Qin Xingwan clutched the quilt tightly.

Chu Li took a shower, went downstairs to ask the servant to help him apply medicine, and then returned to the master bedroom.

Wake up in the morning.

Qin Xingwan lay there with her eyes open for a long time before she slowly sat up and combed her long hair with her fingers.

Chu Li beside him sat up as well.

The silk pajamas slipped off, and a faint smell of medicine spread.

Qin Xingwan had already gotten out of bed and didn't ask where the smell came from.

She went to wash, pack, change her clothes, and left the master bedroom.

Chu Li's eyes darkened.

He stood up, felt dizzy, and suddenly realized that he was not feeling well.

My body felt a little hot, and the wound on my back was getting more and more itchy.

He took his cell phone and called his family doctor to tell him about his symptoms.

"It might be an infection. I'll be right there," said the doctor.

Chu Li washed up and went downstairs. Qin Xingwan was having breakfast.

She ate slowly and methodically, looking particularly graceful.

Chu Li stood on the stairs and looked at her for a long time, his eyes dark and turbulent, filled with an emotion that was difficult to see through.

He went to the living room.

But his eyes were always on Qin Xingwan.

Qin Xingwan seemed not to notice and didn't even look back.

The family doctor rushed over.

Chu Li took off his shirt, and the wound on his back was red and swollen.

"It's infected," the doctor said helplessly, "it must have come from water."

Chu Li said "hmm" and continued looking at Qin Xingwan.

He is waiting.

The living room and the dining room were not far apart, and from where Qin Xingwan sat, she could see what was happening in the living room by tilting her head.

But she never turned her head, as if today's breakfast was especially sweet.

It took half an hour to treat the wound, and the doctor asked someone to bring more medicine.

Over there, Qin Xingwan had already finished breakfast.

She stood up and glanced at the living room calmly.

Chu Li stared at her closely, feeling nervous.

But Qin Xingwan just took a look and turned to go upstairs.

Chu Li's heart felt as if it had been poured with a basin of cold water, completely chilling it.

When he smelled of medicine, she didn't ask a single question.

Now he was treating her wound in front of her, but she still said nothing.

She was extremely cold towards him.

The look just now seemed to be not at her husband, but at a stranger.

The doctor was instructing the servants on how to use the medicine.

Chu Li clenched his fists.

"Go and call the lady over." He ordered the servant in a cold voice.

Qin Xingwan had just entered the study and was about to pick out a book from a pile to pass the time.

The servant stood at the door and asked her, "Madam, the master would like you to go down."

Qin Xingwan replied coldly, "No."