Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

The night Saint Yan canning smiled, and his eyes had already turned red, "you are my woman all the time, and you can only stay by my side." He stood up and coldly told aunt Fang, "feed her something to eat."

"Yes!" Aunt Fang should go down.

Behind him, qianxia's desperate cry was isolated by him.

"No... no, don't do this..." qianxia cried loudly, and her voice was completely hoarse. It was so heartbreaking that people listened to such heartache.

Aunt Fang couldn't bear to red her eyes. She immediately came forward and gently hugged qianxia, "listen to Aunt Fang's words and don't cry."

"Ah..." qianxia sobbed, but grabbed aunt Fang's clothes tightly, just tried to cry and shout to vent her pain.

She had never tried to cry so thoroughly once, as if the whole world were buried by tears.

I don't know how long it took. Qianxia gradually cried until she lost her strength. Her voice was hoarse. Her tears were dry and painful. There were no tears to flow down again.

"Good, have a rest and don't cry!" Aunt Fang was distressed and helped her lie down. She took out a wet towel from the bathroom and gently wiped her tearful little face.

After crying, qianxia became very silent and just sat curled up.

After sitting with her for a while, aunt Fang got up. As soon as she opened the door, she saw yeshengyan standing outside the door. She was surprised to be interrupted by him as soon as she wanted to speak. She guessed what. Aunt Fang looked at qianxia. Then she slowly came out and closed the door.

"Young master, since you care so much about your young grandmother, why do you say those words to hurt her?"

Ye Shengyan just smiled and didn't explain anything, "is she quiet?"

"I should be tired. I'll cook something for her. She already has a fever. I'm afraid her body can't stand it." Aunt Fang sighed and went downstairs to the kitchen.

After standing outside the door for a long time, ye Shengyan hesitated to open the door.

In the room, Qian Xia, who fell on the bed, had already lost consciousness and passed out in a coma.

As soon as ye Shengyan stagnated, she rushed forward, turned out the medicine box and directly injected a fever reducing needle into her arm. The big hand gently covered her forehead, and the hot temperature almost surprised him to retract his hand.

However, staring at her, she didn't let go of the avoidance that flashed in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Thousands? You're awake, aren't you? "

Night Shengyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with an unknown look. For a long time, he couldn't get any response from her. He smiled lightly and caressed her small face with pity.

"I know you're awake and don't want to see me?"

The low voice line was in the air, as if talking to himself, and no one answered.

Qianxia always closed her eyes, her thin little face was strangely pale, and her lips were stained with blood. Everywhere, there are traces of her extreme collapse, which can't be waved away for a long time.

"Qianqian, no matter how you escape, things have happened. We are married and legal husband and wife."

Ye Shengyan gently bent down and hugged her waist. He followed her curling curve and buried his jaw in her neck, "Tang Zixuan is in the hospital now, just a minor injury... Qianqian, why don't you try to put down all this and try to get along with me? As before. "

His voice was low and gentle like a whisper, lingering in her ears.