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But there is no doubt about her feelings for him.
She still loves him.
After watching those bloody videos, she pretended not to have seen them.
After learning that he wanted to imprison her, she also chose to remain silent.
Song Chujiu knew in his heart that the person who turned Xiao Moqing into what he is today was her.
"boom!"
There was the sound of something falling to the floor in the bedroom, followed by Jing Huan's anxious and panicked voice.
"Mr. Xiao!"
Song Chujiu suddenly came to his senses and quickly opened the bedroom door.
It turns out that when Jing Huan was about to change the infusion bottle for Xiao Moqing, he happened to wake Xiao Moqing up, and Xiao Moqing got up and was about to get out of bed.
But Xiao Moqing had a high fever, his consciousness was hazy, and his body had no strength. He almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Jing Huan helped him in time, but the infusion bottle broke.
Song Chujiu immediately walked over and cooperated with Jing Huan to help Xiao Moqing back to the bed.
Song Chujiu asked Jing Huan softly, "What's going on?"
Jing Huan's face looked a little ugly. Before he could say anything, Xiao Moqing suddenly held Song Chujiu's hand.
Song Chujiu¡¯s attention was attracted and he stared at the man¡¯s handsome face that was pale due to high fever.
"What's wrong?" Her voice became softer unconsciously, and then she gently touched the warmth on his forehead. "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Just let Jing Huan help you with the infusion and you'll be fine soon."
Xiao Moqing's pupils were a little blurry. He looked at Song Chujiu and called her: "Chujiu?"
"I'm here." Song Chujiu looked at him, "You can tell me if you need anything, and you can tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
However, the man seemed not to hear her words and kept calling her name.
"The ninth day of the lunar month?"
Song Chujiu patiently agreed again.
Seeing this, Jing Huan pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Xiao is a little delirious from the fever. He just probably wanted to find you."
Although Xiao Moqing is often injured, he rarely gets sick.
In the past four years, Xiao Moqing has only been sick once. That time, he was seriously injured and almost didn't survive.
At that time, he kept calling Song Chujiu¡¯s name.
But after that time, it never happened again.
Song Chujiu was stunned for a few seconds, then stared at the man in front of him seriously.
She remembered Qin Yan¡¯s words.
He said that when Xiao Moqing was sick, he kept calling her name.
My heart felt like it had been stung by a bee's sting.
Song Chujiu¡¯s voice became gentler, and she held Xiao Moqing¡¯s hand in return.
"You have a good rest, I'll be here with you."
As if he recognized her voice in a trance, the man's wandering gaze fell on her face, his dark pupils reflecting her shadow.
"Will you always stay with me?"
"Well, I promise you, I will always be with you."
Xiao Moqing then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Song Chujiu¡¯s heart felt sour and astringent.
After working for most of the night, Xiao Moqing's condition finally stabilized.
Jing Huan said to Song Chujiu: "I will come over tomorrow to check on Mr. Xiao."
"Okay, sorry to trouble you."
Jing Huan looked at Song Chujiu, "Did Wei Qianling tell you about Mr. Xiao's illness?"
Song Chujiu¡¯s breathing was momentarily stagnant.
Jing Huan said lightly: "Sometimes, the emotions in the heart will be reflected in the body. Miss Song, I know you don't like Mr. Xiao like this, so you might as well think about it carefully."
After saying that, Jing Huan left.
After Jing Huan left, Song Chujiu looked at Xiao Moqing, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and did not look away for a long time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com