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After returning home, Song Chujiu saw several strong bodyguards standing guard at the door.
At first, Song Chujiu was still confused, thinking that Xiao Moqing was injured, and he was afraid that someone would come to cause trouble at this time, so he arranged for someone to protect him here.
However, a few days later, when Song Chujiu wanted to go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, he was stopped at the door.
It was then that she realized that these people were not protecting Xiao Moqing, but were watching her and not allowed to go out.
Song Chujiu could only go back again.
When he returned to the house, Song Chujiu saw Xiao Moqing slowly walking down the stairs.
Seeing her return, the man looked away expressionlessly, treating her as nothing.
They have been back from country A for four or five days, and he has always been in this state towards her.
Although the two of them lived together under the same roof, except for a few words on the plane that day, they never said a word to her again.
There really isn¡¯t a word.
Sometimes, silence is more torture than quarrels.
"Xiao Moqing's gunshot wound this time was very serious. He has been bedridden since he came back from A.
After the operation, Xiao Moqing's gunshot wound had not healed well, and he went to the airport to intercept Song Chujiu, causing the wound to open again, and all the previous recovery efforts were in vain.
So, after returning from country A, Xiao Moqing has been recuperating at home.
Jing Huan would come over every day to check on Xiao Moqing's injuries. Jingze didn't bring any work over for Xiao Moqing to review, which shows how serious his injury was this time.
Because Xiao Moqing was injured, Song Chujiu checked into the guest room, and Xiao Moqing didn't say anything.
He would never touch the things she cooked herself. Every time she went to the bedroom to see him, all she saw was cold food.
Song Chujiu could only let Xu Ma prepare again.
Apart from turning a blind eye to her at home, Xiao Moqing didn't do anything to her.
Of course, in his current state, there is nothing he can do.
Song Chujiu even thought that he would put her in a small dark room and torture her.
But after all, his current injury has not healed yet, and he is also helpless.
Sometimes, Song Chujiu had the illusion that they were just having a cold war.
However, when she was about to go out to buy things today, she really felt that he would not let her go easily.
He is now just injured.
Song Chujiu watched the man walking down the stairs, but couldn't help but ask: "Why did you get up suddenly? Didn't Jing Huan say that it's better not to move around and rest in peace?"
The response to her was naturally a moment of silence.
Xiao Moqing only glanced at her when she first entered the door, and then never laid his eyes on her again.
Song Chujiu watched Xiao Moqing sit down on the sofa in the living room.
His face is still very pale.
In just a few days, she felt that he seemed to have lost some weight.
Song Chujiu felt a little uncomfortable.
She stood there, watching Xiao Moqing sitting on the sofa in the living room.
The afternoon sun shone in from the window, pouring on the man's face, flowing out a faint halo, adding a bit of color to the pale face.
He has been lying in bed these days, and he is probably feeling very uncomfortable. He may just come down and walk around today.
Song Chujiu stood there for a while, thinking that he might not really want to see her, so he went upstairs.
The sunshine outside is very warm, giving people a drowsy feeling when it shines on the body.
Song Chujiu stayed upstairs for a while, and then began to worry about whether he would catch a cold if he fell asleep downstairs, so he took a thin quilt and went downstairs. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com