Chapter 128 Where is the injury?
Yan Xijue pursed his thin lips into a line, looked at the faint pain in her eyes, and finally just said in a low voice: "I can't let her have an accident and let her go."

Su Anqian closed her eyes, tried her best to smile lightly, "It's good, it's rare that Fourth Young Master treats people sincerely, instead of taking advantage of others, Miss Ke is so lucky!"

"An'an..." Yan Xijue knew what she said, so he satirized him for hurting her.

Hearing this address, Su Anqian suddenly became cold and stopped looking at him, "I promised to give him a blood transfusion, please keep your word, sign the agreement when the time comes, and leave 20.00% of the shares to me."

The man's slender and powerful body stood upright, looking at her cold face, he never spoke.

But she finally gave Ke Waner a blood transfusion.

The doctor frowned when he saw the gauze on her arm, "Miss, are you injured too?"

Su Anqian forced a smile, "I'm fine, you do your job."

This time in the operating room, Su Anqian thought of her abortion experience, and even felt that she was lying on the bed that day.

"Relax." The doctor reminded her.

Because she unconsciously clenched her palms and frowned.

Su Anqian felt relieved, but the feelings of that day were all drilled into her mind, and then she thought about the current scene.

She still couldn't escape Yan Xijue's tool label, and it felt uncomfortable to transfuse his woman's blood, but she thought, it was as if she had abided by the original agreement, and she was originally Ke Wan'er's reserve.

For a long time after the blood transfusion ended, she closed her eyes and did not get up.

The doctor saw that she seemed to have cried, and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes, so she frowned, "Miss, does it hurt? Or is it hard?"

Su Anqian opened her eyes and smiled, "I'm fine, can I go?"

The doctor nodded: "It should be almost there."

She propped herself up and sat up for a while, then walked out.

Yan Xijue was standing at the door, watching her walk out, his face was pale, and his steps were a little vain.

Meifeng frowned, and stretched out her arms to grab her, but Su Anqian stopped slightly, then turned sideways and lowered her eyebrows politely, "Mr. Yan, I'm done with my work, let's go first Alright, let's get it over with tomorrow."

Yan Xijue's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, his fist clenched slightly, watching her avoid him and walk slowly to the other side of the corridor, as if pulling his chest step by step to walk away.

But just as he was about to move his feet, the doctor stopped him.

Su Anqian was sent back to Xiangxueyuan by the man.

"Miss Su." The man looked at her worriedly, "Can I order you something to eat?"

She turned around with white lips, as if it was time to eat something, "Excuse me, I'll just call myself." Before turning around, she thought about it again, and looked at him, "After this time, I guess I really see him." No more, do you have any plans for the future?"

Chen Hua smiled, "I can't do this for too long, so I plan to leave Beicheng."

Su Anqian couldn't help laughing, "I guess I'm going too."

When she turned to go in, Chen Hua thought about it, and ordered a takeaway for her before leaving.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the doctors on Ke Wan'er's side finished their work.

Everything in the ward was in order, so I went out, looked at Yan Xijue again at the door, and said: "By the way, Mr. Yan, the person who gave Miss Ke the blood transfusion tonight was also injured, so we didn't dare to transfuse too much. Xue, if it's convenient for you, you can let her prepare a little bit, in case something happens here in the past two days, can I trouble her to come again?"

Yan Xijue's focus was not on the doctor's question, his thick eyebrows frowned suddenly, "Who do you think was injured?"

The doctor opened his mouth, he didn't expect him to ask such a question, and frowned slightly, "Don't you know? The lady who received the blood transfusion was also injured..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Yan Xijue turned around suddenly, his face was heavy, covered with a thin layer of emotion that could not be described as distressed or self-blame.

Ji Cheng also didn't know why, just as he was about to follow, he heard him striding away while saying in a low voice, "Stay here and call if you have something to do."

Ji Cheng paused for a moment, "Okay."

Yan Xijue's cold back had disappeared at the end of the corridor.

During the drive to Xiangxueyuan, Yan Xijue never let go of his brows, and his knuckles holding the steering wheel were slightly tight.

He really didn't know she was hurt too, and didn't even get to ask what happened.

But she didn't mention a single word from the beginning to the end. Thinking of the slight pain in her eyes when she was asked for a blood transfusion, Yan Xijue only felt his heart being torn by something, and his brows were gloomy.

He couldn't go through the red light no matter what, and when the green light came on, he honked his horn irritably, and then rushed out of the traffic at high speed.

The car stopped under Xiangxueyuan, and the man was already walking in with big strides, standing in the elevator with a sullen face and deep eyes.

Just like that, he couldn't really divorce her and let her go cleanly. When he thought that she might turn around and go to another man, his heart became even more depressed.

"Ding!" The elevator stopped on the ninth floor, he strode out and knocked on the door of their house.

After Su Anqian entered the door, she was in the living room. Later, she used the takeaway that Chen Hua ordered for her. Although her body was still a little weak, she took a shower to prevent her wounds and felt much more comfortable.

After sitting on the bed for a while, he heard a knock on the door and frowned.

After a while of the doorbell, and a while of knocking on the door, she had no choice but to get up and go out. Standing at the door, she saw the man's tall figure through the cat's eyes. Because she was raised up, she couldn't see his face, but she knew who it was.

Ke Wan'er is still in the hospital, why did he find her so soon?Can't wait to sign the deal?

"Su Anqian!" Yan Xijue stood at the door, his cold voice filled with anxiety, "I know you're here, open the door!"

She took a little breath and opened the door anyway, but she didn't intend to let him in, so she stood straight at the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Xijue's deep and downcast eyes hit her face, which was not in a good mood, and then his gaze swept to other places on her body.

Looking at her around, her thick eyebrows were frowned, and her thin lips moved slightly: "Where did you get hurt?"

The voice was very low and flat, and the dark tone sounded nice as always, but Su Anqian felt a little ironic at this time.

"Fourth Young Master, don't worry about me. It's enough to worry about Ms. Ke. As for me, if you really want to worry, please focus on the agreement." She said in a faint voice, still standing in front of him with her face slightly raised.

Yan Xijue's cold jaw clenched tightly, his eyes were very oppressive, and he looked down at her: "Do you want me to check it myself?"

(End of this chapter)

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