"Qin Hemian?"
The people on the ground did not react.
Wen Shengsheng jumped off the bed and placed her finger below his nose.
Great, it's bubbly!
Wen Shengsheng went out and called Qin Feng. When Qin Feng came in, his eyes were filled with deep doubt.
"Madam, you and your husband would be better off restraining yourselves."
"..." What nonsense are you spouting!
Qin Feng placed her on the bed, then brought over a bowl of medicine and handed it to Wen Shengsheng, saying, "Madam, please come."
She stared at the dark soup and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"
"Sir, you have a history of headaches. Tonight, your headache was so severe that it caused you to faint."
After Qin Feng left, Wen Shengsheng stood by the window, frowning.
Sometimes, Qin Heming would hug her!
Wen Shengsheng seemed to have an answer in her heart, but she wasn't sure.
"Qin Hemian".
She called softly, but the person on the bed did not respond.
How do I administer this medicine?
Wen Shengsheng stood up, pinched Qin Heming's nose, and forced the medicine down his throat. His sleeping eyes suddenly opened.
She put down the medicine bowl and exclaimed with delight, "You're finally awake! You scared me to death!"
Upon waking, Qin Heming glanced down at the medicine stains on his body. His gaze was fixed on Wen Shengsheng, a subtle, enigmatic smile playing on his lips, tinged with a hint of gritted teeth.
"Wen Shengsheng, look what you've done."
"It was purely an accident, Mianmian... You have no idea, when I woke up and saw you unconscious next to me, I was so scared. What if something happened to you? How could I live?" She sadly wiped her tearless eyes.
Qin Hemian silently appreciated Wen Shengsheng's affected and pretentious manner.
"Why...why aren't you comforting me?"
Do I have any serious illness?
hehe!
I never noticed before, but Qin Heming has a sharp tongue.
"Drink up." She offered the bowl to Qin Heming, but he refused.
"From now on, we'll live in the same room."
He suddenly spoke up, and realizing the ambiguity in his words, Qin Heming continued, "I won't do anything."
Everyone thought Wen Shengsheng would get angry, but she was surprisingly calm. She hesitated, clearly wanting to say something.
"Can your headache be relieved by me?"
Qin Heming took off his dirty shirt, revealing his well-defined abs, and Wen Shengsheng couldn't help but glance at him a few more times.
“The last few times you approached me, it was also because…” Wen Shengsheng’s eyes were glued to him.
"It's also because it's possible..."
"You can look at it openly, I have no objection."
Qin Hemian gave a half-smile.
He exposed Wen Shengsheng's little scheme, and Wen Shengsheng, caught red-handed, coughed dryly: "You did that on purpose."
Qin Heming, lying on the bed, pulled the blanket over himself, and a hint of regret flashed in Wen Shengsheng's eyes.
Qin Heming rubbed his forehead and slowly said, "The fragrance on you can indeed relieve my headache."
Just as I thought!
She remained silent, then got up and took out a delicate little box from a drawer.
Wen Shengsheng handed it to Qin Heming: "Smell this, see if it can relieve your headache."
After Qin Heming took it, he immediately gave the item to Wen Shengsheng.
"The taste is similar, but only similar; it's useless to me."
Wen Shengsheng's heart sank.
The exotic fragrance could alleviate his headache, which was probably why Qin Heming readily agreed to fulfill the marriage contract in the first place!
Wen Shengsheng held the small box, slightly stunned.
Qin Heming had an extremely keen sense of smell. He suddenly grabbed Wen Shengsheng's shoulders, lowered his head, and took a deep sniff of her body!
"Wen Shengsheng... this scent isn't from perfume, it's the scent emanating from your body."
His words were certain, and his deep eyes held a probing gaze.
This was an extremely secret matter, something no one else knew, but Qin Heming guessed it.
Gone was her usual teasing smile; her face was stiff as she replied, "Yes."
If the exotic fragrance can relieve his headache, what about others?
Will there be other functions as well?
He stared quietly into Wen Shengsheng's eyes, his hand on her shoulder slowly tightening: "This matter is not to be mentioned again."
Um?
She was puzzled!
"Using exotic fragrances to cure diseases is only possible if you want to become someone else's life vessel."
Wen Shengsheng's heart skipped a beat. She stared into Qin Heming's eyes and said, "The unique fragrance on my body can only be smelled by two people at present."
"Who is the other one?" he asked, his voice slightly cool.
"Ji Wensheng!"
Wen Shengsheng's gaze remained fixed on his face, without missing the slightest expression.
Someone pinched her shoulder, making it hurt.
"He won't bother you anymore."
Are you so sure?
Qin Heming did not hide anything from Wen Shengsheng. His eyes darkened and he said, "Ji Wensheng is very likely to be crippled."
"Is he going to become a eunuch?"
"Um!"
Ji Wensheng jumped off the building on his own, and it had nothing to do with any of them. Wen Shengsheng is not a saint.
"Serves you right."
“He deserves it. It’s late, let’s rest.” Qin Heming suddenly spoke. Wen Shengsheng looked at the outstanding man in front of her. In the dim light, Qin Heming’s emotions were unclear.
"You're going to sleep here?"
"The secret has been exchanged, and I have no reason to go to another place to sleep. With you by my side, my headaches don't flare up as often."
He did it for his health. Wen Shengsheng pursed her lips, pulled the blanket over herself, and turned to sleep at the foot of the bed.
"good evening."
A faint smile appeared between Qin Heming's brows as he stared in Wen Shengsheng's direction, his eyes revealing a deep, unreadable expression.
In the darkness of night.
Qin Heming hadn't fallen asleep, but he felt more relaxed than usual, leisurely twirling the Buddhist prayer beads on his wrist.
Wen Shengsheng, sitting at the foot of the bed, stared quietly at the dark sky above.
She and Qin Heming exchanged secrets, and from then on, Qin Heming would never let her die for the sake of his health.
As for Ji Wensheng—
It would be best if he became a useless person. Wen Shengsheng despised him from the bottom of her heart. Of the six beasts in the book, three have not yet appeared.
Gradually, Wen Shengsheng fell asleep!
Qin Heming woke up at this time. He turned on the light, sat up and stared at the sleeping Wen Shengsheng, his fingers gently stroking her fair cheeks.
The night is when people are most likely to succumb to despair.
His eyes were unreadable, and a triumphant satisfaction played at the corners of his mouth.
the next day.
When Wen Shengsheng woke up, Qin Heming was no longer by her side. After going downstairs, she learned that Qin Heming had already gone to the company.
After she finished breakfast, she went to the hospital.
The caregiver had just finished feeding Grandma Wen, and her complexion and spirits had improved a lot.
"Sheng Sheng, come here."
Grandma Wen waved, and Wen Shengsheng walked over. She handed a card to Grandma Wen with a smile on her face: "Grandma, I got it back."
"Sheng Sheng is really amazing."
“Grandma… Wen Tao… I’ve been sent to prison.” She didn’t hide it from Grandma Wen.
She smiled without changing her expression and said, "Silly child, this is not your fault. Wen Tao is reaping what he sowed. Grandma understands you and will not blame you."
"Grandma, why are you so good to me?"
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