Qin Shuang glanced at him, pursed his lips, and still said nothing.
Jiahe smiled faintly and said, "You can't tell it!" After that, he walked in front of Lu Sheng and said with a sense of reason, "You are such a good wife, but you are so troublesome. Your husband is in trouble, but she only wants to run away!"
"Run away?" Lu Sheng frowned even more tightly, looking at Qin Shuang's stiff face, his heart was also clear.
He smiled bitterly. When he was buried under the brick wall, he was thinking of her all the time. Even when he was unconscious for several times and about to collapse, he told himself not to give up, just to see her, but she...
"Shuangshuang, is what he said true?" He turned his gaze to her, his tone somewhat hopeful.
Qin Shuang's face was frozen. He tilted his head to look at his bitter handsome face. His throat choked, but he still couldn't speak.
He turned his face away, not wanting to be exposed to her cold expression.
"Get out!"
He only said a few words indifferently, never wanting to show his vulnerable side in front of her again.
But only I know the pain and helplessness in my heart.
Qin Shuang glanced at the man in front of him, frowned, pushed Jiahe away, slammed the door and left.
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It was drizzling outside. Qin Shuang walked in front with a cold face, and Qi Jiahe followed behind.
She took two steps, and finally couldn't hold back her anger anymore, and vented it on the man behind her, "Xiao Jiahe, are you Xiao Lusheng's dog? Why did you help him harm me? Why did you trap me here!"
Jiahe looked gloomy, his already slightly long hair was wet by the cold drizzle. He bit his lip and said, "Because he likes you!"
"If you like me, you must imprison me, keep me by his side, and never let me be free for the rest of my life, right?"
She asked with her cold eyes open, her pretty little face also covered with rain.
Jiahe stared at her, his Adam's apple involuntarily knotted up and down.
Qin Shuang looked at him and finally burst into tears. "You bunch of beasts, do you know what kind of life I live? I have a home, a father, and a fiancé. Why do you want me to stay here? Do you know the pain of being separated from your family? My mother is gone, why can't I even go home?"
She squatted on the ground with her weak body, buried her head and cried, "I just want to be with the person I like, what's wrong with that? Why are you doing this to me? Did I do something wrong? Why?"
She cried so hard that she couldn't speak, expressing her sadness and grievances word by word.
Jiahe couldn't bear it either. He knelt down gently with his face chin up, stroked her thin back and said, "Stop talking. Let's go. We're all wet!"
If this continues, she will catch a cold.
Qin Shuang raised her tearful little face, glanced at him, pushed him away and said, "None of your business!"
After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but before she could stand up, she felt dizzy. She held her head and was about to fall. Jiahe quickly hugged her, "Shuang, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Shuang glanced at him, but before he could even ask a question, his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
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"Doctor, doctor, how is she? Is she okay?"
Jiahe held Qin Shuang and sent her to the single dormitory at his construction site, and invited an old Chinese medicine doctor from nearby.
The old Chinese doctor looked at his nervous look and couldn't help but ask, "Who is she to you? Why are you so nervous?"
Jiahe's face darkened and he said, "She is..."
The old Chinese doctor glanced at him, raised his hand to feel her pulse on her arm, and after a few minutes, he spoke slowly, "It's nothing serious, she's just weak, and she fainted because she was too emotional. She just needs to rest for a while, no treatment is needed!"
The old Chinese doctor said this as he put away the pulse diagnosis kit he brought with him.
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