Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Cha Qingluo wanted to say that she didn't remember anything else, she would also remember Nan Jiateng and would recognize him.

Besides, she suffered a knife wound on her body, but not a head injury.

and many more……

Thinking of this, tea pouring will move violently.

Nan Jiateng's face changed, he pressed Cha Qingluo's body, "Don't move, your body is injured, not completely good, what you want to do, what you want to say, tell me."

Nan Jiateng was a little helpless at this time. This girl did not stop after this.

Cha Qingluo was vigorously pressed on the bed by Nan Jiateng, and naturally dared not move.

She could feel Nan Jiateng's face cold at this time, but the distress and worry in his eyes were so obvious.

Cha Qingluo couldn't help but want to smile, "Nan Jiateng, are you hurting me?"

In fact, Cha Qingluo doesn't need to ask about such obvious things.

But Cha Qingluo is such a character, as long as she wakes up, there is a trace of strength to be active.

If she can be active, she will still be alive and kicking after landing.

At this time, Cha Qingluo was lying down even though he was injured, but when he looked at Nan Jiateng, his eyes were still bright and he couldn't help laughing.

But her face was so pale, she smiled like this, and couldn't help making people feel distressed.

Nan Jiateng sighed and put her hand on the bed to cover her.

However, Cha Qingluo didn't know where the strength came from. He took Nan Jiateng's hand and held it with all his strength.

Nan Jiateng felt that Cha Qingluo was holding his hand, and there seemed to be a current flowing through it.

Nan Jiateng's eyes deepened, he looked down at Cha Qingluo and looked at her like this.

His eyes were gleaming with light, making people unable to discern emotions.

Cha Qingluo looked at Nan Jiateng with anger, his eyes wide open, with a pitiful light under his eyes.

Nan Jiateng sighed: "You can't get cold now, do you know?"

Cha Qingluo stubbornly took Nan Jiateng's hand, and kept her hand on the bed, and she was anxious.

"I'm not cold, I won't get cold."

The room is indeed not cold, but Nan Jiateng is concerned about chaos.

In fact, he has never taken care of patients like this. When he was a child, he only looked after his mother.

But at that time, my mother was not injured like this.

It can be said that Cha Qingluo was seriously injured this time. She was stabbed with several knives on her body, and some of them almost stabbed into her fatal heart.

Thinking of this, Nan Jiateng still had palpitations. He didn't dare to think, what would happen if Cha Qingluo was killed?

He didn't know, so he couldn't think about it. When he thought about it, he wanted to kill.

But he was strange, this girl was so weak, so pale, how could she still be so spirited, especially with eyes so divine, so smart.

Nan Jiateng didn't speak. Instead, she took her hand and sat down beside the bed, looking at Cha Qingluo deeply.

Cha Qingluo's glance at Shangnan Jiateng was a little timid, "I... am I feeling haggard now?"

Nan Jiateng couldn't help laughing, and sighed helplessly, "You are all like this, can you still look good?"

"Of course, isn't you by the side? I always have to look good."

The atmosphere was originally low pressure, because the tea poured, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Nan Jiateng's breath also softened, "Don't worry, you are naturally beautiful now."

After listening to these words, Cha Qingluo had a feeling of ecstasy.

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