However, his observation ability was very sharp. He fixed his eyes on the woman's red eyes. It seemed that she had been crying.
When I walked in front of her, I heard her whispering voice.
“No…why…”
"Why don't you believe me..."
Her voice was hoarse, and one could imagine how hard she had cried just now, and how much pain she was feeling.
When Qi Ting heard the woman questioning him in her dreams why he didn't believe her, his heart suddenly ached, as if it was being pinched hard by a strong hand, the pain was unbearable.
Qi Ting leaned over and gently placed his slender hand on her forehead, but he didn't expect that she had a fever.
Damn it, why is her body always so weak? Can't she take good care of herself? Fang Jiangjiang, how much do you want to torture yourself before you stop?
I just let Yan Xi go back to rest, and now I have no choice but to let him come back.
He took out his cell phone and whispered to the person on the line, "If you haven't gone far, come to the villa."
Yan Xi was helpless. Who told him to accept such a boss? He had to do what he wanted. After answering into the microphone, he turned around and drove towards the villa again.
When he arrived at the villa, he walked in. Although his movements were not big, they still attracted the attention of people in another room.
Although she didn't come out, she already knew that he was heading towards that room.
However, an unknown feeling arose in my heart, and I didn’t know whether it was good or bad.
Yan Xi walked to the villa and headed towards the room where the boss was. When he walked into the room, he saw the tired look on the boss's face and shook his head lightly.
Why is this necessary?
"She has a fever." Qi Ting's voice was slightly low. Although he was talking to Yan Xi, his eyes never left her.
Yan Xi said slowly, "I understand."
He just didn't quite understand, who was the boss caring about right now? Was it Fang Jiangjiang, or the woman on the other side?
However, these are not things that he, as a brother, should interfere in. As long as it does not endanger the boss, he, as a brother, will not care about other matters.
When he was checking the source of Fang Jiangjiang's fever, he unexpectedly saw the burned part of her leg.
Yan Xi frowned. The wound on Fang Xiaoxiao's hand when he was treating it just now was completely different from the wound he was treating now.
He didn't understand how a weak woman like her could withstand such a degree of burns? Fang Jiangjiang, you really make me look at you in a new light.
At this moment, Qi Ting, who was standing aside, frowned even deeper than before when he saw the wound on Fang Jiangjiang's body. Why did she act as if nothing had happened just now?
Fang Jiangjiang, how do you want me to treat you?
When I think about how she endured the pain and talked to me just now, and what she said, these were definitely not what she meant.
If she really wanted to burn Fang Xiaoxiao, she wouldn't have burned herself to this extent.
Why won't you show your vulnerability in front of me?
Qi Ting looked at her with heartache, thinking of the unsightly wound on her slender leg. His heart was in so much pain. It turned out that what she said just now was true, because if it was true, she would never have burned herself.
Damn it, why didn't she explain to me just now? If she had explained, I wouldn't have been sad.
Yan Xi shook his head, treated her wounds, gave her a full body examination, and gave her an IV. After doing these things, he found that it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Although Qi Ting did not express his gratitude, Yan Xi, as a brother, naturally knew how the boss behaved and did not feel alienated from him.
He reminded her, "Miss Fang is fine now, and her fever has subsided. But I don't understand how such a petite woman can endure this level of pain. Boss, if these wounds were on that person, how would you react?"
In fact, Yan Xi did it on purpose. He wanted the boss to see his heart clearly, so that when he really realized his feelings, it would be too late to regret.
"You don't have to worry about this. If it has been handled, just go back." Qi Ting was silent for a few seconds. He had never thought about this kind of problem before, and there was no need to think about it. He raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yan Xi, and said in a slightly cold voice.
Yan Xi was also helpless and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I was just nosy. I'll leave first. If there is anything else, just call me directly."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
After Yan Xi left, Qi Ting walked up to Fang Jiangjiang, looked at her pale little face, her brows tightly furrowed, and especially the fine beads of cold sweat oozing from her forehead, and his heart ached slightly.
He no longer cared about so many things, and he had never thought that Fang Jiangjiang was not her. But now, his heart seemed unable to let her go.
Tell me, what should I do with you?
"Fang Jiangjiang, why are you always disobedient? If you were good, I could treat you the same way as before, but why do you always contradict me? Is there any point in doing this? Or do you think it's fun to piss me off?"
Qi Ting looked at Fang Jiangjiang's pale little face. Only when she was like this would he say such words and speak to her in a calm tone helplessly.
It’s a pity that Fang Jiangjiang couldn’t hear anything at all.
At this moment, the woman standing outside the door bent her hands hanging by her side slightly when she heard what Qi Ting said. Because of the great strength, her veins bulged slightly.
the next day
Fang Jiangjiang groaned and felt a headache, but her legs hurt the most. When she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Qi Ting.
She couldn't believe it and thought she was dreaming. Tears flowed from her eyes for some reason and she blinked her sore eyes.
Qi Ting walked up to her helplessly, put his slender hands on her face, wiped the tears from her face, and said softly: "Silly girl, why are you crying? Don't you really want to see me?"
"Why……"
Fang Jiangjiang spoke with a sob.
"Why?" Qi Ting shook his head lightly and said with a chuckle.
Fang Shan thought this was a dream, because only in a dream would Qi Ting be so gentle to her, and only in a dream would he be willing to listen to her.
She swallowed and sobbed again, "Why won't you let me go? You won't even let me have a good time in my dreams. Qi Ting, what do you want from me? What do you want me to do?"
Qi Ting was silent for a few seconds before he spoke: "Why would I want to do anything? Don't get excited, or you might hurt your wound, be good."
Fang Jiangjiang wiped her tears and looked at Qi Ting coldly. This was just a dream anyway, so it didn't matter what she did, as long as she felt relieved.
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