Chapter 237
How many days has passed? One day, or two? She hasn't eaten or drunk anything since it started.
Jiang You stared lifelessly at Lindbergh Theodore.
His waist was muscular without an ounce of excess fat, with smooth and explosive muscle lines extending from his arms. His waistline was sharply defined, and the V-line on his sides was incredibly sexy.
The next second, her heart suddenly clenched, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand, causing her to curl up in pain.
A sharp, piercing sound exploded in my ears, like countless cicadas screaming in my head.
I'm dying; death is creeping up on my skin.
The light in front of Jiang You began to distort, the clear ceiling gradually became blurry, and his pupils became unfocused.
A crisp sound of glass colliding rang out, and she felt as if she had been bitten by a mosquito, her body suddenly regaining its strength.
The tinnitus is gone, the heart pain has stopped, and my pupils have regained focus.
Jiang You, who had been saved from near death, was panting heavily, her gaze unconsciously fixed on Lindbergh Theodore kneeling on either side of her waist.
His right hand, with its distinct knuckles, held the syringe firmly, and a chilling aura slowly spread from his fingertips and the syringe casing throughout his body.
Seeing her staring, Lindbergh Theodore casually tossed the syringe onto a black box on a side table and explained indifferently, "Adrenaline injection, which can be used for emergency resuscitation of cardiac arrest. It can quickly raise blood pressure, restore heartbeat, and relieve bronchospasm."
“Right, you’re so useless, you’re almost dying,” Theodore leaned in and affectionately rubbed his cheek against hers.
Jiang You, who was already struggling to breathe, frantically patted Theodore, and when he was about to suffocate, he let go of her.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Theodore poked her cheek.
Mouths are for communication, but these two couldn't communicate. Jiang You was expressionless; she was so tired that she couldn't even frown.
"Let's get married," Theodore said suddenly, his eyes lowered. He spoke very softly, playing with her hand, gently pinching her fingertips, and then intertwining their fingers.
Jiang You remained silent, neither agreeing nor refusing, mainly because refusing would be useless.
Theodore was very happy, so excited that he wanted to [do something].
“Let her rest,” Lindbergh Theodore said at this point.
"All right."
...........
"Qiuyun, I'm back!" Jiang You returned to his room and jumped up and down to Qiuyun.
"Be careful," Qiu Yun said, supporting her. "What did the doctor say?"
I don't know when it started, but I have to see a doctor once a week.
“It’s the same as always,” Jiang You scratched his face, “but the doctor keeps asking about your condition.”
"Is that so?" Qiu Yun turned her head to listen attentively. Looking into her eyes, the light was as soft as if it were soaked in warm water, making people feel relaxed just by looking at her.
Jiang You stared blankly at it for a while.
Qiu Yun smiled and asked, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Jiang You silently threw himself into Qiu Yun's arms, inhaling her scent, and muttered, "Qiu Yun, if it weren't for you, I definitely wouldn't have made it and would have died. Luckily you're here, thank goodness you're here, otherwise I really would have died."
"Youyou," Qiuyun's hand stroked her back again and again, her voice like warm water brewing tea, and her heart unconsciously calmed down, "I appeared because of you, and I will protect you forever."
"I will protect you and take you back to China."
"Yes, I believe Youyou will definitely be able to take me back... Youyou will go home."
A few days later, Jiang You was forced to have his measurements taken by a group of people: "I never thought I would get married like this."
Qiu Yun: "Huh?"
"If I didn't have superpowers, my wedding would have been a simple affair, with a few tables set up at the village entrance, arranged by both sets of parents. My wedding dress would have been rented. And my husband, like me, is just an ordinary, honest man..."
Qiu Yun: "Are you looking forward to a wedding like this?"
“How could that be?” Jiang You said with dead fish eyes. “If I could, I wouldn’t want to get married, but I can only think about it. After all, I’m the only daughter in my family, and my parents would beat me to death if I didn’t get married.”
Qiu Yun laughed heartily, while Jiang You puffed up his cheeks in anger: "That's too much! That's too much!"
Looking at the bride who seemed to be talking to thin air, the design team swallowed hard, their hands trembling slightly. This was an abnormal bride.
However, Theodore and everyone in his family have something abnormal about them.
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