Chapter 66 Don’t even think about it
His extremely fair hands snatched the documents from Li Qinghe's hands and tore up the thin papers in front of her. "Li Qinghe, leave me? Don't even think about it!"
Li Qinghe's expression remained unchanged. "It doesn't matter. Just tear it up. The document can still be copied."
"I'd like to see if you have a chance to make a copy!" The car slowly stopped in front of the Jiang family's door. Jiang Jingxing didn't say anything, just held the person horizontally in his arms and walked upstairs.
Returning to this familiar room again, Li Qinghe felt a sense of loss.
Before Li Qinghe could think about it, the man's warm body immediately attacked her. A fierce kiss fell on her collarbone, as if he wanted to deliberately leave a mark on her body, and Jiang Jingxing even bit her.
Li Qinghe spit out saline due to the pain, but she couldn't push Jiang Jingxing away.
"Since you lied to me, I won't keep my promise." Jiang Jingxing's cold voice rang above her head.
Li Qinghe was still wearing her dress. Jiang Jingxing gently unzipped the zipper on one side and pulled with his big hands. The dress worth millions was destroyed in his hands.
Li Qinghe's skin was as white as snow, and every part of her was alluring. Even the face that had appeared in his dreams countless times was red-rimmed, as lovable as a little rabbit.
"Be good, I don't want to hurt you." Jiang Jingxing kissed her face carefully and the corners of her eyes tenderly, "Don't cry."
"Jiang Jingxing, today is my menstrual period." Li Qinghe looked at Jiang Jingxing very rationally, but her voice was no longer as shallow as before, but was filled with indifference and disappointment.
"Still want to lie to me?" Jiang Jingxing chuckled, his dark eyes staring straight at Li Qinghe, "I remember your menstrual period."
But when he reached down and touched something unfamiliar, his expression changed. "What's going on?"
Li Qinghe's face turned extremely pale at some point. She held her stomach and was unable to speak.
Jiang Jingxing immediately became anxious and quickly pulled the blanket beside him to wrap him tightly, "Are you having menstrual cramps?"
Li Qinghe turned away, not wanting to look at Jiang Jingxing. She bit her lip, her face looking so pale that it made people feel distressed. "Get out."
"Why are you still making trouble at this hour?" Jiang Jingxing's eyes were filled with anger, but when he saw Li Qinghe's pale face, he felt distressed and could only whisper to her, "Wait for me a moment."
Li Qinghe didn't look at him. After hearing the door closed, he got up with difficulty and found a piece of clothing for himself in the closet.
Today was not the first day of her menstrual period, so it shouldn't have been that painful. The only explanation was a stomachache.
She had a serious stomach problem when she was in college, but she listened to the doctor and has been slowly recovering. Recently, she has been feeling irritable, drinking a lot, and not paying attention to her diet, so this old problem has come back.
After changing her clothes, Li Qinghe lay down on the bed. Before she had been lying down for long, Jiang Jingxing came in with a bowl of brown sugar water.
Jiang Jingxing could be cruel to everyone except Li Qinghe, to whom he wished he could tear his heart out.
Jiang Jingxing gently lifted the man up and held him in his arms. He looked down at the dense beads of sweat on Li Qinghe's head, his face terribly gloomy, "Don't you even know to use a baby warmer?"
With a cold voice, Jiang Jingxing handed the brown sugar water to Li Qinghe's mouth and fed her in small sips.
Although Li Qinghe was angry with Jiang Jingxing at the moment, he did not intend to hurt his body and drank it obediently.
Jiang Jingxing no longer had the interest to teach Li Qinghe a lesson. He just sighed and gently hugged her, coaxing her, "Do you want to sleep first, or do you want to eat something?"
"Eat something." Li Qinghe hadn't eaten much all day. "Give me something light."
"Okay." Jiang Jingxing held her tightly and made a phone call to ask his aunt to prepare some light food.
Li Qinghe was in great pain, and felt her stomach churning. After enduring for a long time, she finally couldn't help it anymore, tugged at Jiang Jingxing's sleeve, and said weakly, "Can you help me find some stomach medicine?"
Suddenly, Jiang Jingxing's face turned terribly gloomy. He thought it was just the girl's dysmenorrhea, but ignored the fact that Li Qinghe also had stomach problems.
Glancing at Li Qinghe, the woman in his arms closed her eyes in agony, her whole face wrinkled.
Jiang Jingxing's heart ached so much that it almost tore apart. He gently placed Li Qinghe on the bed. He leaned close to Li Qinghe and said quickly and coldly, "Wait for me."
Li Qinghe was in a daze and couldn't hear anything.
After a few minutes, Jiang Jingxing came back and told her to open her mouth.
Li Qinghe swallowed the medicine obediently. The bitter taste spread in her mouth, making her frown uncomfortably.
"Do you know how hard it is?" Jiang Jingxing looked unhappy. If it weren't for the fact that Li Qinghe was a patient, he would have been furious.
The woman whom he doted on fell ill after being away from him for just a few days.
From now on, Li Qinghe will never be able to leave him again.
The aunt quickly brought the porridge over. Li Qinghe ate it in small mouthfuls, but the pain remained the same.
Enduring the pain in her stomach, Li Qinghe grabbed the corner of Jiang Jingxing's clothes tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Jingxing, I want to terminate the contract."
"Don't even think about it!" Jiang Jingxing pinched Li Qinghe's chin, forcing himself not to be influenced by her. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Li Qinghe with a half-smile, "Qinghe, you are not using a self-torture trick, are you?"
Li Qinghe laughed at himself, as if to deliberately provoke him, "Yes, was Mr. Jiang fooled by my superb acting skills?"
Jiang Jingxing's chest heaved violently, and he really wanted to tie up the little girl in front of him who was bothering him.
The pain in her stomach became more and more obvious. Li Qinghe couldn't even hold the spoon. Her eyes went dark and the pain took over her consciousness and made her faint.
"Qinghe!" A second before falling, Li Qinghe heard Jiang Jingxing's panicked voice.
He looked so anxious and uneasy, totally unlike his usual aggressive self in the business world.
She thought that Jiang Jingxing might really love her to the core.
When Secretary Liu rushed to the hospital late at night, Jiang Jingxing was standing by Li Qinghe's bed, holding her hand tightly with a frosty face.
Secretary Liu walked in carefully, closed the door, and then said, "Mr. Jiang, the doctor said that Miss Li had acute stomach pain because she drank too much and had irregular diet recently. As long as she has a good rest and recuperate for a period of time, she will be fine."
"I know." Jiang Jingxing still stared at the sleeping Li Qinghe.
After a long time, Jiang Jingxing gently placed a kiss on her hand, his eyes full of infatuation.
"Talk clearly to Xia Zhi about the contract termination. Li Qinghe will never terminate the contract in his lifetime." His tone was cold and dangerous, but out of consideration for Li Qinghe who was still sleeping, he kept it low.