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Chapter 975 What if that knife stabbed not your hand, but your heart?

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    As soon as she finished speaking, Song Chujiu was slightly startled when she saw the man.

    Immediately, he lowered his head and looked at her wrist.

    The other hand, which was not injured, was pinched with a circle of red marks.

    Xiao Moqing suddenly let go of her wrist.

    Seeing this, Song Chujiu took the initiative to hold his hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

    "Don't be angry, it's just a small injury. I'm not so delicate that I can't bear any small injury."

    Xiao Moqing looked at her with a serious look, "What if that knife stabbed not your hand, but your heart?"

    Song Chujiu felt that the man's hand holding hers tightened slightly.

    Song Chujiu originally wanted to say that there was no if.

    "Xiao Moqing is not a person who likes to see "what if".

    But seeing his expression like this, the sentence "no if" was still not uttered.

    ¡°I promise to be careful next time and I will never get hurt again.¡±

    Xiao Moqing's dark eyes turned dark in an instant, and he said in a tone that did not allow for rejection: "There will be no next time. You are not allowed to see Shen Yi again in the future."

    Song Chujiu frowned, "It's not Shen Yi's problem."

    "But it was because of him." Xiao Moqing's eyebrows showed a bit of coldness, "If it weren't for saving him, you wouldn't be hurt."

    Song Chujiu¡¯s eyebrows twitched, ¡°He¡¯s just a child, don¡¯t go¡­¡±

    Xiao Moqing stared at Song Chujiu, with a twilight-like light in his eyes.

    Song Chujiu suddenly paused and did not say the words "hurt him".

    She changed her words and said: "Don't worry about a child. If you are worried, let your people follow us directly next time."

    A cold light flashed across Xiao Moqing's eyes, too fast for Song Chujiu to notice.

    "No, you are not allowed to see Shen Yi again."

    "But I would feel bored if I were here alone."

    "I will take you out with me next time."

    "This is country A. It will be very inconvenient for you to take me with you."

    Xiao Moqing, however, looked indifferent, "You don't need to worry about this."

    Seeing how stubborn he was, Song Chujiu said nothing more.

    He is angry now. When he is in a good mood in a few days, if she coaxes him and sacrifices her beauty, he will not be so angry.

    Song Chujiu no longer dwells on this matter.

    A woman¡¯s occasional little temper can be said to be willful and cute, but if she continues to be unreasonable, she will find it annoying.

    Except for the time when he was pushed to Yunman, Song Chujiu rarely did anything unreasonable.

    Thinking of this, Song Chujiu looked at him again.

    Sometimes, she really thinks it's magical.

    During that time, she kept making unreasonable troubles and even found fault with him no matter what happened. Apart from not mentioning divorce, he almost tolerated it.

    Now, she was only slightly injured, but his attitude has become so tough.

    She knew that he was also worried about her.

    After returning home, Xiao Moqing forbade her from touching the water with her hands, and did everything for her, such as taking a shower and washing her hair.

    She injured her right hand and it was inconvenient to hold things. Naturally, Xiao Moqing would not let her touch these things again.

    So, when eating, Xiao Moqing was the one feeding her.

    Although she doesn¡¯t have the magical skills that Xiao Moqing can use with both hands, she can slowly use her left hand to deal with it, but it¡¯s a pity that Xiao Moqing doesn¡¯t allow it.

    After Song Chujiu fell asleep, Xiao Moqing walked out of the bedroom and made a phone call.

    "Mr. Xiao." A man's deep and elegant voice came from the other end of the phone.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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