Chapter 74 She Doesn’t Ask for Anything
Shen Qinghuan hung up the phone in a hurry and returned the phone to the nurse who removed the needle for her. "Thank you!"
The young nurse looked at her in confusion. Is it over already? But she clearly didn't say anything, "Miss Shen, don't you need it anymore? You just..." She wanted to say, you clearly didn't say anything just now.
Shen Qinghuan nodded indifferently, "Well, no more fighting!"
He was accompanying Li Mingzhu, so how could he possibly go back to get her phone? If she really said it out loud, she would only bring shame upon herself. Instead of that, it would be better to say nothing.
After the young nurse left, Shen Qinghuan forcibly completed the discharge procedures.
Holding the hospital deposit returned to her by the payment office, she went straight to the roadside to hail a taxi.
Half an hour later, Shen Qinghuan got the phone.
There were several missed calls and more than a dozen unread messages.
The missed calls were from Li Meng and Zhou Sinian, and as for the unread messages... her fingers tightened unconsciously, her knuckles turning slightly white, and she opened the dialog box with Li Mingzhu.
"Huanhuan, look! You've been with Ayu for so many years, but you still can't replace my place in his heart. Don't you feel like a failure?"
"Ayu doesn't like you, so what if you are Mrs. Jiang!"
Li Mingzhu also sent a photo, which was a photo of her and Jiang Yu. They must have just finished exercising, because both of them had a healthy blush on their faces, and sweat was clearly visible on their skin.
No wonder he was in such a hurry to leave, it turned out he had an appointment to play basketball with Li Mingzhu! Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth in self-mockery. She had thought that he would accept her one day, but the facts proved that this was just her wishful thinking. He had never liked her.
The promises made in youth are like withered flowers in a rainstorm, torn into tatters.
Shen Qinghuan deleted the message sent by Li Mingzhu, but she saved the photo.
Afterwards, she checked the message Zhou Sinian sent her.
"Are you home yet?"
"Huanhuan, did he give you any trouble?"
"Why aren't you replying to messages? Why aren't you answering calls? Is something wrong?"
…
Shen Qinghuan hesitated for a moment. Just as she was thinking about how to reply to Zhou Sinian's message, her phone suddenly rang. Jiang Yu? Seeing the name appear on the screen, her hand shook uncontrollably, and she almost dropped the phone.
There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, as if she had not expected that Jiang Yu would call her at this time.
Moreover, the call was made from her cell phone.
After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qinghuan pressed the reject button and continued to reply to Zhou Sinian.
But she had just typed three words when her phone rang again. It was Jiang Yu again. Shen Qinghuan frowned and had no choice but to answer the phone. She said indifferently, "What's going on?"
"Shen Qinghuan! Who allowed you to be discharged from the hospital?"
Jiang Yu's angry questioning came from the phone, as if he had been enduring her for a long time.
Shen Qinghuan was stunned, her beautiful eyes tinged with confusion. How did he know I was discharged? Could he already be in the hospital at this hour? Wasn't he playing tennis with Li Mingzhu?
Suppressing her confusion, she calmed herself down and replied nonchalantly: "I'm not a three-year-old child. Do I need someone's permission to be discharged from the hospital?" She could leave whenever she wanted. It wasn't a serious illness!
"...Where are you now?"
"At home."
"Shen Qinghuan, don't go anywhere. Just wait for me at home. I'll be home in half an hour."
"I..." Shen Qinghuan choked. Before she could finish her words, a hurried busy tone rang in her ears. She opened her mouth slightly, feeling extremely speechless. He asked her to wait for him at home, so did she have to listen to him and wait for him at home?
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"Ayu, is Huanhuan okay?"
Li Mingzhu frowned worriedly, but the concern for Shen Qinghuan on her face did not seem fake at all.
Jiang Yu glanced at her coldly, his voice cold: "Sister Mingzhu, I don't want you to interfere in the affairs between me and Shen Qinghuan." He could not accept Shen Qinghuan's calculations on him, but that did not mean that someone else could interfere.
Li Mingzhu was suddenly startled and the corners of her eyes turned red.
She smiled bitterly, her eyes full of disappointment and self-mockery, "Ayu, is this how you think of me?"
Jiang Yu frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on Li Mingzhu. His dark eyes, as deep as the abyss, seemed to be examining her. After a moment, he suddenly said to her, "I'm sorry!"
"Ayu, you don't have to apologize to me. You haven't done anything wrong to me. What happened back then..." Li Mingzhu lowered her eyes, the red at the corners of her eyes becoming even brighter. "You had no choice. I will never blame you. If, if I really have to blame someone, it's only because of unfair fate."
After a pause, she forced a smile.
"I'm already very satisfied with my current life and don't dare to ask for anything more. Ah Yu, please explain to Huan Huan for me that I really have never expected anything."
Jiang Yu's expression changed slightly, and a trace of pity flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Seeing his silence, Li Mingzhu knew that her goal had been achieved, so she opened the car door and walked out.
She didn't look back at him, but walked away resolutely.
The moment she turned around, her plump red lips curled slightly, her eyes filled with the determination and pride of success. If Chen Yun knew that what she had done had inadvertently helped her, she wondered if she would be furious? Would she even feel a hint of regret?
Inside the car, Jiang Yu took a while to come back to his senses. He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and started the car skillfully.
Jiang Yu rushed back to the wedding room in Yunshenchu. Shen Qinghuan was lying on the sofa watching TV series. She heard the sound from the entrance, raised her eyelids lazily, and her eyes fell on the tall and strong figure.
The afternoon sun, surrounded by branches and leaves outside the window, poured in, casting a mottled silhouette on him.
Shen Qinghuan stared at him in a daze, and felt that the face hidden in the sunlight was very handsome.
It’s better than the TV series she’s been following these days.
"Why are you in such a hurry to be discharged from the hospital?" Jiang Yu walked towards her and bent his sleeves naturally.
Shen Qinghuan glanced at him and said, "It's just a fever, not a serious illness!" Ever since the car accident that year, she really disliked the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, but she had never told anyone about it.
Jiang Yu sneered in annoyance, "Isn't it a serious illness? If I hadn't discovered it in time, do you think you could still be sitting here watching TV? You might have been sent to the funeral home by now."
Shen Qinghuan was unhappy. She turned her head to look at him, her back teeth grinding loudly. "Jiang Yu! Can you please stop cursing me? If I die, you will be a widower."
Meeting the pair of distinct black and white eyes, Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, and the scene of her being held hostage by Li Dazhuo emerged in her mind, and an inexplicable bitterness arose in her heart.
It shouldn't be like this between them!
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yu suppressed the gloom in his heart and asked inconspicuously, "Do you still feel uncomfortable now?"
Hearing Jiang Yu's sudden concern, Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then she deliberately moved closer to him, slowly raised her red lips, and smiled coquettishly, "Jiang Yu, are you concerned about me? I knew it... there is a reason why love grows over time."
Jiang Yu choked upon hearing this, and the tips of his ears felt slightly hot unconsciously. "Shen Qinghuan, what nonsense are you talking about!"
What is this love that grows over time?!
She is a girl, and I don’t know what she is thinking about all day long!
"I'm not talking nonsense! What I said is all true. You never said such caring words to me before, so, Jiang Yu, I think I should keep trying. Maybe you will..."
As Shen Qinghuan spoke, she had already sat on Jiang Yu's thighs, with her slender arms wrapped around his neck.
She lowered her head, staring at the pair of deep, dark, cold eyes without blinking, which reflected her wanton and shameless appearance.
Jiang Yu almost subconsciously hugged her slender waist, raised his head, and met the woman's smiling eyes. His thin lips curled slightly, and his expression was playful. "What about me? Shen Qinghuan, you know what I hate the most, so do you think I will?"
The next second, he turned over and pushed her down, staring down at her condescendingly.
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