Young Master Quan, How Have You Been?

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Quan Shi paused and asked slowly: "What about the woman ... now?"

Li Chuan stunned for a second before reacting, who was the "that woman".

"Ms. Shen ... the wound is infected, and she is not too light now." Li Chuan carefully looked at the face of her adult, and continued, "The subordinate was worried about killing her life, and took the initiative to let her go to the room to heal her."

Quan Shi froze for a while, and said for a moment: "I see, you can go."

He didn't regret letting Shen Shenxue be punished. She touched his inverse scale and trampled on his most cherished things. She couldn't pay nothing at all.

But when I heard Li Chuan's "Worry about death", somehow, my heart jumped suddenly, and she seemed a little panicked, worried that she would really die.

How could there be such a woman?

When Quan Shi returned, he was already standing in front of Shen Shenxue's bed, staring at her disturbed sleeping face, with dappled traces on his body, his thoughts fluttering.

He would still remember the night on the cruise ship. He was lying on the cold water bed, but it was like lying in a sea of ​​fire, and he was weak. He almost thought that he would die so ridiculously.

But she saved him.

Although he was cold-blooded and ruthless, he wasn't really grateful. When she went in and offered her life to save him, he was grateful, or he felt a little gratitude.

But she chose to despise him, taunt him, and provoke him from the beginning, while associating with him, but despising him, as if he was just her plaything, the most despised man in the world.

This undoubtedly stabbed him.

Although he did not want to admit it, Quan Shi knew in his heart that the only woman who had "closely contacted" himself was inexplicably despised, and he could not bear it any more than someone might have instructed her.

"Shen Shenxue ..." He chewed her name softly, "how could there be a woman like you?"

He did nothing but made him think of her.

Quan Shi reached out his hand and wiped her frown.

If the woman in her sleep felt something, she shook her head to avoid it, slanging in her mouth: "Don't ... don't ..."

Quan Shi's fingers froze and his face was a bit ugly. He retracted his hands and looked at Shen Shenxue on the bed with cold eyes.

She was in pain, as if struggling to fall into the water, shouting "don't" vaguely in her mouth. Gradually, a series of tears came out of her eyes, and her stubborn face was a rare fragility.

Does she often cry in her dreams like this?

Quan Shi flashed his mind, thinking of the picture that the monitoring room had seen before, the discomfort in his heart gradually dissipated, he clenched his lips, endured and endured, still could not help but reached out to help her pinch the quilt, turned and left the room.

"Sir." Xiao Wu waited respectfully outside the door.

"Call the doctor to see." Quan Shi tried to keep his cold voice calmly, "have time to take care of her and let her get better soon."

"Yes, sir." Xiao Wu answered.

Looking at Quan Shiyuan's back, Xiao Wu finally had some confidence in what Li Chuan had repeatedly emphasized with her before. It seems that the adult is really different to this.

Quan Shi didn't know what Xiaowu thought, he knew in his heart.

How can there be any concealed heart, but it is because Shen Shenxue was crying helplessly in her dream, like the little Bailing who is already in heaven.

What Quan Shi didn't know was.

Just after he left, the tears in the corner of Shen Xuexue's eyes burst into tears.

"Brother, don't ..."

She was sobbing, struggling, trying to catch something in the air in vain, "Don't leave me, Brother Ayuan ..."