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Chapter 141 Still want to do unnecessary struggle?

"Now there is no other way but Nangong Han can help you." After a pause, Feng Yimo spoke first.

Most Qiyue looked at him in astonishment, her jet-black hair fluttering in the wind, and the depths in her jet-black eyes were unpredictable.She really didn't expect that Feng Yimo refused to help her and pushed her to Nangong Han.

Is this... still someone she knows?Strangeness made her uncomfortable.

"I...I know."

"Please, do me one last favor. Call Nangong Han and tell him that I will find him."

With sad eyes lowered, she finished speaking in a low voice, turned around, and didn't want to say anything more to him, maybe, the fate between her and him was over.

"July!" His wrist was tightly grasped.

"I'm sorry, I have my own reasons. You will understand later." His eyes were half-lowered, gently, with guilt.

Qiyue was taken aback for a moment, and a feeling of discomfort welled up in her heart. In the end, she withdrew her hand and walked into the dark alley.

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Soon, Nangong Han rushed over immediately.

The landlord was also pushed over by the bodyguards, and opened the courtyard door. Nangong Han didn't even look at Zu Qiyue, and hurriedly picked up Ji's mother and walked in.

"You guys, go buy antipyretics."

Putting the most mother on the bed|bed in the bedroom, he ordered the subordinates around him.

After a while, his subordinates ran over with a medicine box. Nangong Han took the medicine box, tore off a piece of fever-reducing patch, and stuck it on the most mother's forehead.Pour out a little white wine on the palm of her hand, and then wipe her palm and elbow.

"Go get a glass of warm water."

Most Qiyue stood beside him at a loss, watching his swift movements, she was shocked, she never thought that he knew all these things like the back of his hand, unlike her, she didn't know where to start.

Hastily brought a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

He helped the most mother half up, fed her warm water to drink, and then carefully placed her on the pillow.

"Mom, are you okay?" Zuo Qiyue saw him standing up and asked him worriedly.

"Let her sleep well and she will be fine."

With that said, he took her hand and pulled her out of the room so as not to disturb the mother to rest.

In the hall, Most Qiyue stared blankly at each other's hands clenched together, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

The bodyguards left in a sensible manner, leaving them their personal space.

Turning around, he was unwilling to let go of her hand, looked down at her lowered eyes and said, "I have already bought this house. I will take care of your brother's debts. In the future, You don't have to worry."

Although the tone was still a bit cold, but most Qiyue still felt a burst of warmth in his heart, for a long time: "Thank you..."

Before he finished speaking, he pulled her hard with his big hand, pulling her into his broad arms, and whispered: "Fool."

"Don't weigh yourself, in this world, I'm the only one who has the ability for you to rely on, understand?"

"You are so arrogant."

Most Qiyue pushed him away uneasily, muffled, really, this was the first time she heard such a confident tone.

Her words made him feel a little bit of joy, but it disappeared, and his face couldn't help but gloomy.

"Why, do you still want to do unnecessary struggle?"

"……I."

She was very grateful for his help, but her heart was in a mess. All along, she thought that being together requires loving each other, and Nangong Han just wanted her to submit to him.

It's just that feelings seem to be vulnerable in the face of interests.

(End of this chapter)