Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 390 Stay by my side honestly, don't even think about leaving me.

Si Yu probably didn't expect Yu Qing to answer her question so directly.

Just say it straight - don't hold a bad heart and want to see my jokes, the man you can't climb is on my bed.

It has to be said that most of the reason why everyone had to invite Yu Qing to the class reunion was to watch a joke.

She was so beautiful back then, but now many people who have witnessed her beauty want to see her downcast.

However, it seems that things backfired.

There is a man named Yu Yanshen by her side who overwhelmed them four years ago, and it will be the same four years later.
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Yu Qing put the phone on the bedside table casually.

She looked back and saw that the man on the hospital bed had opened his eyes at some point.

Yu Qing paused.

In the next second, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

The man squeezed her hand tightly, with no intention of letting go, and even tightened as she struggled harder.

Yu Qing frowned at the slight pain, and Yu Yanshen relaxed almost instantly.

"Yu Qing." His tone was a little hoarse, and he spoke suddenly.

Yu Qing took advantage of this gap to take her hand back, she didn't want to chat with him in such a weird posture.

A few hours ago, we agreed that on both sides of the mainland, you will go your way and I will go mine. Now you are lying on the hospital bed and holding my hand.

slightly embarrassing.

Yu Qing squeezed his hand in the palm of the other hand, and looked down at him, "Is there anything uncomfortable? You are in the hospital. I can call the doctor for you."

Yu Yan closed his eyes deeply, as if because of unconcealable discomfort.

Then he opened his eyes quickly, frowned, and looked at the woman in front of him.

After repeating this several times, he had some headaches.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Who sent me to the hospital?"

"I."

"you?"

The man's eyes overflowed with unconcealable doubts.

He saw Yu Qing leave with his own eyes, and she didn't have the key to his house, so how could it be her.

"Who else but me, Su Jue? I was the only one in your house at the time, of course it was me."

"I saw you walking out of my house with my own eyes. It couldn't be you."

"...", Yu Qing blinked.

Why do you have to be entangled in such a trivial matter? Is it so strange that Yu Yanshen's brain circuit is so strange when he is sick.

"I was about to leave, but as soon as the door opened, I felt something was wrong. You didn't say anything harsh to me, and you didn't come back after you left without saying anything. I felt strange, so I looked back and saw you I didn't look right, so I called 120."

Yu Yanshen's expression was very pale, the kind that had almost no blood on his face.

When he opened his eyes when he was talking, he looked especially tired, because the whites of his eyes were full of distinct red bloodshots.

After Yu Qing's voice fell, he seemed to want to say something, but before the words rolled out of his tongue, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Soft hands covered his face, and his eyes subconsciously wanted to close.

"Stop talking, just close your eyes and have a good rest. I'm really afraid that your eyes will go blind again after you have a fever."

How can someone love work so much, rest for a few hours a day, and keep looking at computer files.

Don't die?He is not short of money.

She withdrew her hand, but the man on the hospital bed held her hand back in his palm.

Yu Qing struggled a bit, but the look in his eyes was thick and tight.

"Stay with me."

Her heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and even her breathing paused for a moment.

"You won't sleep if you're not with you... This is your body, not mine."

The man's cold fingertips rubbed against her soft palm, until they touched her fingers, and then pinched her hand again and again.

"I want you to stay with me."

Every word is wrapped in infinite and relentless emotions, and the possessiveness is particularly clear.

Compared to words like I am sad and I need you to be by my side, Yu Yanshen is obviously more suitable - I want you to be with me.

Yu Qing stared at him intently for a while.

"Many children who are sick do not let their mothers go."

"You want me to call you mom?"

"...Go to sleep, I have no work schedule today, so I won't leave."

Yu Yanshen obviously didn't wake up, and his fever probably hasn't completely faded yet.

He stared at Yu Qing like this for five or six minutes before closing his eyes.

Yu Qing's hand was held tightly by him, as if trying to melt into the blood of his palm.

She tried to pull her hand out of his hand, because he was too hard and a little numb.

As a result, she didn't exert any force, Yu Yanshen opened her eyes directly.

"Are you going?"

Yu Qing, "..."

"Going to do your crappy job again, is it enough for you to give you a hundred million packets a day?"

Yu Qing didn't speak, and the dark eyes overflowed with turbid emotions.

"How much do you want, talk."

Yu Qing saw that he was completely confused.

She whispered, with a hint of comfort in her voice, "I see that your infusion bottle is about to run out, so you need to ask the doctor to help you remove the needle."

Yu Yanshen's eyes followed hers and glanced at the hanging bottle.

In the next second, he pulled the needle from the back of his hand almost without hesitation.

With a rough movement, the blood rolled out of the blood vessels in an instant. He pressed the gauze placed beside the bed to stop the bleeding, wrapped it around with the medical tape on the back of his hand, and raised his eyes to look at her.

"Now can you stay by my side honestly?"

"... Are you out of your mind?"

Yu Yanshen used force to pull her to his hospital bed.

He lowered his voice, and the corners of his pale lips twitched, "I can even remember exactly what clothes you were wearing inside yesterday, do you think I'm out of my mind?"

He was just irritated, the irritability that spread from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Qing felt a little turmoil, and this kind of irritability was like wildfire, burning the dry grass in his heart to a prairie fire.

It may be that the fever has not subsided and the mood is unstable, but so what.

He just wants to take advantage of the situation.

Yu Qing didn't speak any more, and didn't even move.

With the other hand, he turned on the phone again and sent a text message to Su Jue.

【Your boss seems to have lost his mind. 】

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【He kept pinching my hand to tell me not to leave, and even pulled out his own infusion needle.Is there a problem with the cranial nerves with fever?Do you want to come over now and call the doctor to have a look? 】

Su Jue looked at the first sentence of the message, and smiled dryly at the screen.

[Don't worry, Ms. Yu, if Mr. Yu lets you go, he might be a little bit out of his mind. If he doesn't let you go, he must be out of his mind.Don't worry, you just have a fever, Mr. Yu can stand it, he won't let the doctor give anesthesia when he digs the gun, don't worry about it. 】

Yu Qing directly threw the phone on the bed and didn't return it.

Looking at the man on the hospital bed who had fallen asleep again, she turned her eyes to the window.

(End of this chapter)