Chapter 57

Hearing the speech, the little nurse dared not look up and trembled slightly. Ye Ziqing patted her on the shoulder and played it lightly; "The water in the kettle spilled out and was accidentally scalded."

Shen lianjue looked worried; "Is it serious?"

"It's all right. Xiao Liu has been medicated and wrapped up. The wound is not heavy, but a few drops of hot water splashed on it."

Shao Ting Shen raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes. He stared at her more and more deeply; "Since the wound is so light, take two steps to try..."

Ye Ziqing; “……”

If she dares to take two steps today, she will lose her foot.

Cold hum overflowed from his thin lips. He strode over, bent over and held her in his arms.

Instinctively, ye Ziqing stretched out her hand and surrounded his neck. As soon as her feet pulled, she bit her teeth in pain.

"It's not that only a few drops of hot water splashed on his feet. Why is his face so ferocious now?" he glanced at her and said faintly.

"..." she stared at him a little angrily. She knew that she was badly hurt and deliberately teased her!

She looked naturally in his eyes, her thin lips pulled and her tail rose; "You seem to have a problem, huh?"

"No!" she almost squeezed the words out of her teeth, but her face was pleasant; "Mr. Shen, shall we go now? If you do, my feet hurt more."

Staring at her, Shen shaoting spit out a few words; "The pain is better, and the memory is better..."

When the words fell, he swept Shen lianjue and said; "You stay here and I'll take your sister-in-law back."

Shen lianjue's eyes moved away from ye Ziqing, slightly bitter, but his tone was as before; "I see, brother."

The tall figure walked forward. Shen lianjue kept staring at Ye Ziqing, while Shen Yuqing on the hospital bed looked at Shen shaoting.

Both of them have their own thoughts to hide.

Shen Yuqing looked at it in a daze. She didn't take back her eyes until they completely disappeared into her sight. Her eyes were slightly lowered.

His body rolled directly into the sofa, and Shen lianjue looked lazily at the bed; "Aunt, do you still love big brother?"

"Lian Jue -"

"My aunt didn't have to answer. I just had an itchy mouth, so I was bitten by a mosquito."

He smiled and asked, but suddenly he didn't want to know the answer. It was between his eldest brother and aunt. It had nothing to do with him. Even if he knew, it didn't work. So why be so curious?

But Shen Yuqing's thoughts are somewhat wandering; "Lian Jue, when you like someone, but she doesn't belong to you, what would you do?"

"It's very simple. If she loves me, even if she spell everything, I'll be with her. If she doesn't love me, wait..."

As he is now, the only thing he can do is wait.

He didn't know when the eldest brother would let her go, and whether the two would divorce.

But the only thing he knows is that if he has a chance, he will not give up, absolutely not!

"When?"

"Naturally, you can wait as long as you can. Try your best to wait until you can't wait until the end."

Shen Yuqing stared at him; "Would you regret if she married someone else?"

With a slight smile, Shen lianjue didn't answer her question, but said seriously.

"Aunt, how many people can you meet in your life? If you don't make your own efforts, I'm sure that in the end, all you get is regret, pain and memories."

Regret, pain, memory

Three words and six words are the best portrayal of Shen Yuqing at this time. They are clear, but profound and vivid.

Seeing them leave like that, she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. It was like being clenched and panting. However, it was more loss.

Since she planned to separate completely, she has been in the stage of memory for three years in the United States, recalling the time they had been together.

Out of sight is clean. Such a scene is now shown in front of her eyes. She really doesn't know how to be calm like water.

Her heart is confused, too confused, chaotic, let her feel at a loss, empty

What he once did to himself has now been poured into another woman.

She also thought in her heart, where will they go for their honeymoon and what will their married life be like?

However, she thought about it so many times. In the end, she was not the one who became his wife, nor was she the one who spent her honeymoon, nor was she the one who lived together after marriage!

Shen Yuqing dropped his hand on his side and slowly squeezed the quilt on the tight body, feeling frantic.

The words of Shen Jianxiong and Shen lianjue were intertwined, and then played back in her mind one after another

Quietly, she slept in bed and let her mind roll and obliterate her.

And Shen lianjue didn't say a word. He just fell on the sofa. His heart was full of worry. He didn't know whether her foot injury was heavy or not!

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Even if she was held all the way, ye Ziqing's feet still hurt, making her face wrinkled. She always couldn't help sucking the air conditioner.

Shen shaoting glanced at her with his dark eyes, freed his left hand, pushed open the door and pulled his thin lips; "Have you had dinner?"

She shook her head; "Not yet."

Put her on the bed, he folded and went into the kitchen. He didn't come out for a long time. He could only hear the sound coming from the kitchen.

What is he doing in the kitchen? Ye Ziqing is confused and curious.

Seeing that he hadn't come out for a long time, she picked up the newspaper and passed the time.

It's a news newspaper. Basically, the above content is about the economic development of Shaanxi county. There's another report, an exclusive interview with Shen Jianxiong.

He gave up his official posts in Beijing and S City, but insisted on staying in Shaanxi county and driving the development of Shaanxi county.

She has never been very interested in economic reports. She glanced at them, put them aside and turned on her mobile phone.

There are four messages that have not been checked. Click to open them. All of them are sent by Shen lianjue.

——What about the foot injury? Is it serious?

——What about the medicine? Did you take it?

——Have you had dinner?

——Are you already asleep?

The mobile phone has been muted, so I don't know if there is a text message sent. Look at the time, it was ten minutes ago.

Afraid of his worry, ye Ziqing returned the text message to reassure him, and then had an early rest.

Just put down his cell phone, he saw the tall figure coming out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand.

First put the bowl in his hand on the table. Then he turned back, walked back to the bed, picked her up and put her next to the table.

Slightly surprised, she looked up at the porridge in the bowl. Her eyes fell on him and stared at him.

Frowning, Shen shaoting glanced at her, tapped the table and made a noise; "Do you want porridge or me?"

When her thoughts were disturbed, ye Ziqing took back her sight and tasted a mouthful of porridge. It was very light and tasted very good; "I didn't expect Mr. Shen to cook porridge. What else is Mr. Shen good at? Tell me. I'm really curious."