I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 166 Moisture at the corners of the eyes won't lie.

Jiang Qiao drank all the bottles of red wine brought from the wine cellar, and lay down on the carpet in a dazed state.

Anyway, the room was as warm as spring, and she couldn't feel the cold, so she just fell asleep like this.

When he woke up again, his eyes were all white.

Jiang Qiao blinked and took a long time to realize that this is a hospital.

A man's deep voice came from outside the door. Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Qiao's nose sore, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes without warning.

After a while, the voices outside the door disappeared, and then the door was gently opened.

Jiang Qiao quickly turned her head and closed her eyes.

Although she closed her eyes as if she was sleeping peacefully, the moisture at the corners of her eyes could not be deceiving.

Fu Jingxing was a little angry at first, but when he saw her moist eyes, he couldn't get angry at all in an instant, and was replaced by bursts of distress.

It was already late at night when he came home last night. He thought she should be lying on the bed and resting obediently, but he didn't expect that when he walked into the bedroom, he saw her curled up on the carpet in thin clothes. An empty wine bottle.

He didn't know what happened to her, but she was so unkind to his body, which made him very angry, very angry.

When I picked her up from the ground, I felt that she was a little hot, so I took her temperature, which was 39.9 degrees Celsius.

If it continues to burn, it is estimated that it will be burned into a fool!

He sent her to the hospital overnight, and the doctor gave her physical cooling, and the condition improved slightly.

Fu Jingxing thought to himself that he had to educate Jiang Qiao well this time no matter what. It doesn't matter how she makes troubles, but his health is definitely not good.

But before he even said a word, he was frightened by Jiang Qiao's tears.

He stretched out his hand, gently wiped away Jiang Qiao's tears with his warm fingers, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

It’s okay if he doesn’t ask, and it’s okay if he doesn’t act so gentle. If he doesn’t care about her, Jiang Qiao can still wipe away her tears and say to herself: “Jiang Qiao, you have to be strong, you don’t expect him to How good it is to you, let alone expect him to like you."

But now the more he is like this, the more uncomfortable Jiang Qiao feels.

She will never forget the scene yesterday, she stood on the side of the road, saw him opposite with her own eyes, let another girl hold his hand, and walked into the hotel together.

Besides, he was so considerate to that girl, holding an umbrella to open the door for that girl, and carefully put the umbrella on the girl's head, so as not to let the snowflakes float on the girl.

But at that time, Jiang Qiao stood opposite and looked at their figures stupidly, letting the snowflakes fall all over her shoulders without knowing it.

Forget it, it was originally a business marriage, so she shouldn't have any illusions naively.

After struggling for a while, Jiang Qiao slowly opened his eyes, and said to Fu Jingxing weakly, "It's okay."

Fu Jingxing was stunned for a moment, he wanted to ask Jiang Qiao why she drank so much wine alone, but when he touched the tired alienation in her eyes, he couldn't ask.

His premonition before the business trip was correct, but after a period of separation, Jiang Qiao became estranged from him again.

Even now, she doesn't bother to pretend to be nice to him like before, and she looks at him with the indifference of a stranger.

(End of this chapter)