Why?

He seemed to laugh at himself and slowly loosened his fists, because Tang Zixuan broke his mind.

About qianxia... Is it love?

……

Coming out of the room, ye Shengyan's footsteps were a little light, because the anti-inflammatory drugs injected before contained the effect of anesthesia. Now he looked very tired, and his lips lost their usual bright red.

At this time, aunt Fang came upstairs with a bowl of porridge.

He stopped and looked at qianxia's room. "Is she awake?"

Aunt Fang looked back and smiled lovingly, "well, I woke up when I went to see her. I was hungry. I brought her porridge!" She paused and said tentatively, "young master, do you want to take it in by yourself?"

Ye Shengyan frowned and shook his head, "no, please!"

With that, he moved a little hard and walked slowly downstairs.

Aunt Fang looked at his back, gently shook her head and opened the door. She turned on the light and walked to the bedside, "miss qianxia, come and have some porridge!" She put down the bowl and helped qianxia sit up.

"Thank you, aunt Fang!" Qianxia, who recovered some blood color, bent her mouth and smiled sweetly.

Or she was loved too much by Chen Ma since childhood, so qianxia also had an inexplicable favor for Aunt Fang. Although she misunderstood her, after what happened in the morning, she found that Aunt Fang was a very good person!

"Well, it's very delicious. Aunt Fang is great to cook such a beautiful taste of white porridge!"

"You girl's mouth is so sweet?"

Aunt Fang couldn't help laughing. She sat aside and looked at qianxia with loving eyes. In front of her, the little girl was so wronged and hurt, but she still had such a pure smile. She didn't know whether the news was true or false, but she was certain that the little girl was definitely the little three who seduced her brother-in-law as they said.

"Miss qianxia, does the wound still hurt?"

"Much better, it doesn't hurt now!" Or get used to it. No matter what others ask, qianxia's answer is always' I'm fine. In fact, she can't move her arm now.

Aunt Fang naturally saw that she was lying. She didn't expose it. She just smiled, "is there any discomfort in her body?"

"Well, it's all right, but..." qianxia put down the bowl after drinking the porridge, frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "It's just that he has a headache when sleeping. Sometimes his body is cold and hot, which is very uncomfortable."

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