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Chapter 397 Detection

Min Qili gently touched the wound, her tone was a little pity.

Seeing this, Li Juehong heard Cong Shang's words again in his head.

"The wound of miscarriage is already one, and now another one will be added"

"After the injury is healed, I will find the best doctor for you, and I will definitely be able to remove this scar."

The words were a promise to Min Qili; looking at the gauze on his waist and abdomen, Li Juehong secretly promised in his heart, aggravating this promise.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if the scar can't be removed; when the time comes, put a scar sticker on it, and you won't be able to see anything."

"Li Juehong, don't underestimate the wisdom of the working people. We can't underestimate their creativity."

"Even if there is this scar, so what? I am still the most beautiful. As long as the wound recovers well and there will be no complications in the future, I will be very happy."

Staggering his gaze, Li Juehong fixed his gaze elsewhere.

"It will be fine, let me peel an apple for you."

He took a bright apple from the fruit basket and opened the fruit knife; just turning around, Li Juehong was a little dazed.

It seemed to go back to that time again, when Min Qili was lying in a pool of blood, lifeless.

This scene became his nightmare, and he had it for a long time.

The bright red apple fell to the ground and rolled under the bed; the fruit knife scratched his finger lightly and splashed a little bit of skin, but there was no bleeding.

Hearing the movement, Min Qili turned her head slightly, "Is your hand okay?"

Looking at the wound, Li Juehong smiled, "It's okay, don't worry; I'll wash the fruit, don't move around, and wait for me to come back."

Holding the fruit, I deliberately walked to the water room in the distance.

Put the fruit basket under the faucet, turn the faucet to the maximum, and quickly wash the surface of the peel.

The restless heart slowly calmed down as time passed.

Turn down the faucet, take out the fruits, and scrub them patiently and slowly one by one.

"Juehong, so you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time."

After washing the fruit, Gu Wan carried the imported fruit basket and wore a small suit of today's style; outside she wore a fruit green overcoat; she dressed very thoughtfully, with her fragrant shoulders half exposed, no one would be confused by it.

It's nothing when the scheming dress meets the irritable Li Juehong.

Glancing at it, he turned his head quickly.

Wanting to pretend that he didn't see it, he took it and didn't get the meaning from Gu Wan, so he posted it directly.

"Juehong, didn't you see me? You still think I didn't recognize my outfit today. How about it? Do you think my outfit looks good today?"

Gu Wan flirtatiously turned around in front of Li Juehong.

With a short upper body, you can see the white, smooth and fat abdomen during the movements.

Li Juehong's eyes darkened, "If you came here to show off, you can go back now; you are not welcome here, and neither am I. As long as I am here, you will not be able to see Qili , give up."

Covered by wide sleeves, Gu Wan clenched her palms tightly; there was a gentle smile on her face, she didn't care.

"Juehong, it's not up to you to decide. I'm here to see Miss Min. Whether you want to see me depends on Miss Min. If Miss Min wants to see me, but you decide to help her drive away the guests, in case She knows what to do when she is angry?"

"Since you don't want to see me, I'll go in first, and you can come in after we finish talking."

After finishing speaking, Gu Wan trotted two steps and quickly opened the distance between them.

Li Juehong followed behind, standing at the door of the ward.
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"Why are you here?"

Gu Wan entered the door and said something hypocritically, and saw Min Qili lying on the bed alone, throwing the fruit basket in her hand casually, sitting on a chair with her legs crossed.

During the action, you can see a bit of spring, and you may eat a lot of tofu with your eyes.

"Min Qili, you are really a delicate person; look at you, you will only go to the hospital. In the year I came back, how many times have you been to the hospital. But, what can you do?"

Gu Wan leaned closer, looked at Min Qili's weak and bad state, smacked her lips and shook her head.

"Look at you now, you are a beggar; Juehong will feel sick when he sees you. If you have any conscience, you should get out and don't pester Juehong."

At that time, that knife should stab you to death, so as not to be annoying now.

Li Juehong could come in at any time, but Gu Wan didn't say the vicious last sentence.

The previous words are enough; by portraying her as a jealous little girl, Li Juehong should believe that she likes him.

"You really interesting."

There was a wound on her body, Min Qili controlled her smile and clutched the wound on her abdomen.

"What has become of me, does it have anything to do with others? Does it have something to do with you? Since you like to compare so much, go to the street."

"No, you are a so-called star. What kind of passers-by and character design do you need?"

"If you're worried, you can create a small account; you can have as many spicy dishes as you want, and you can even describe them as..."

Min Qili deliberately paused, and smiled meaningfully.

Gu Wan has too many secrets.

There is always a time to take a nap; Min Qili's smile makes him very uneasy, and he doesn't know which secret has been known by her.

"You don't have to compare with me, you've never been better than me; even if you're prettier than me now, so what? The content in my heart will never be comparable, as long as I think it's beautiful."

"In front of other men, say that a woman is not as good-looking as you; I won't say what you are."

"You are not confident enough, and you don't have the quality; if you had, you wouldn't do it. The person who asks you this sentence is not a good person."

"When you are close to vermilion, you are red, if you are close to ink, you are black. I don't want to have a meal with you, stay away from me."

"Remember to lock the door when you leave."

Too lazy to talk to Gu Wan, she pressed the phone under the pillow and raised the quilt.

Make it clear: See off customers, close the door.

Gu Wan looked at Min Qili, clenched her fists tightly, not daring to move.

Li Juehong was at the door.

Put the fruit basket on the bedside, "Miss Min have a good rest, these fruits are specially selected by me."

When he went out, he looked at Li Juehong who was waiting at the door, and nodded slightly.

"Juehong, I'm leaving."

Li Juehong ignored him and threw away the fruit basket Gu Wan gave him.

"Since she can find someone to hurt you, there may be articles in her fruit basket; I'll have someone test it in a while, and if there is something, I will hold her accountable."

Holding the washed fruit, Min Qili looked at him with interest.

"You seem to be very angry. But, you were not like this before? You are still angry because of love and hatred."

Li Juehong choked, and kept moving his hands, "Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing between me and her, nothing happened."

Before Cong Shang came back, Li Juehong finished all the fruits in the fruit basket.

Put it in the box, within Min Qili's reach.

(End of this chapter)