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MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet-Chapter 3955 Teisho Extra
Chapter 3955 Emperor Shao Fanwai
"She has to rely on the He family herself, so that we can't get the pension and alimony, which is cheaper for the He family. Now that she has grown up and her wings are hard, she has no mood to take care of us. But Rourou, You have to get some dim sum, since she has a relationship with the He family, you can also have a good relationship with the He family and help your career go a step further."
"Got it, Mom."
For the visit of these two people, Qiao Jin's mood did not fluctuate at all. She quickly returned to the room and saw that He Xiasheng was still lying on the bed. He was seriously injured and had to rest continuously.
Qiao Jin didn't look at it, and lowered her eyes. He was doing it for her injury. She really didn't want to appreciate it, but she couldn't hold back the fact that it was the case.
Thinking of this, she felt that she had been kidnapped by his morality, so she walked over and said viciously, "He Xiasheng!"
"Huh?" He Xiasheng raised his head, originally at a very twisted angle, which did not detract from his handsomeness and handsomeness.
"Who told you to tell the nurse that I belong to your wife?"
"I'll say it casually. Are you serious?"
Facing his stubbornness, Qiao Jin was speechless for a while: "When did you learn to be so cheeky? Haven't you always been very cold?"
"Jojo, you really forgot, what did I look like before?" He Xiasheng's voice dimmed, a bit lonely.
"I didn't forget, aloof, ruthless, and I didn't have the slightest sympathy for me. I will never forget it in my whole life." Qiao Jin narrowed his eyes.
He Xiasheng stretched out his hand, intending to hold her hand, stretched it halfway, involving nerves, he was in pain and had to give up, and then whispered: "I'm sorry."
He would also say, "I'm sorry, but Qiao Jin didn't expect it."
She smiled coldly: "What's the use of being sorry? Just like you are hurt like this now, if you ask the initiator to come over and say sorry to you, will you forgive them?"
He Xiasheng didn't speak for a long time, and only spoke after a long time: "In this marriage, I am really sorry for you. But Qiao Qiao... I did love you very much before."
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."
"Jojo..."
"He Xiasheng, I told you to stop talking. Besides, what's the use of you loving me before? Make up lessons for me, carry me on rainy days, accompany me to catch fireflies in the mountains in the middle of the night, and build snowmen with me in winter, and accompany me every year. Worshiping my parents and sitting with me in front of the tomb for a long, long time, can these offset the things you do in the future?"
After Qiao Jin finished speaking, he grabbed his fingers angrily, why did he remember so many things that he didn't have?
When she was a teenager, she did not deny that he had given her sincerity, otherwise she would not have been deeply involved in it, unable to withdraw for a long time, and she would bite and marry him.
But the past is gone after all.
He Xiasheng's voice came faintly: "So you still remember this."
"Why can't I remember? Pain is as deep as love, why can't I remember it? When I remember those things, I will remind myself of the past and the future."
"Would you accept change if it were possible?"
"Do you think there is such a possibility?" Qiao Jin asked rhetorically.
"How do you know if you don't try it?"
Qiao Jin walked towards He Xiasheng, his eyes glowed with brilliance, stared at her face and expression, and saw her bend down: "He Xiasheng, it's too painful to try, why should I try to make myself uncomfortable? ?"
"Qiao Jin!" He Xiasheng's voice contained great pity, but it was a pity that he couldn't even hug her at this moment to comfort her.
He struggled to reach out, restraining the enormous pain.
Qiao Jin couldn't see it anymore, and said, "The injury hasn't healed yet, so why do you abuse your arm like this? You'll have to trouble the doctor again."
He Xiasheng gave up his futile efforts and whispered, "I will prove it to you."
Qiao Jin understood what his so-called proof was, but she didn't bother to think about it.
As night fell, even the hospital was completely quiet.
The nurse brought the food, and Qiao Jin asked, "Can the kitchen be used here?"
"Yes, the ward equipped for you has its own kitchen, which can be used completely."
"thanks."
"You're welcome." The nurse left.
Shi Jin took out the food, only to find that the nurse had put He Xiasheng's with her own, and the meal was for two people.
So she had to eat with He Xiasheng.
But He Xiasheng couldn't use her arms at all, she immediately got up and went to press Nurse Ling.
After pressing several times, a voice came from the opposite side: "Is something wrong?"
"Our ward needs a nurse or a nurse to come over." Qiao Jin said.
"But all the nurses and nurses in this ward are off work. It's still Mr. He who specializes in..."
"Cough cough cough..." There was a loud cough from He Xiasheng, and Qiao Jin had to let go of the bell first.
He Xiasheng's coughing continued, and Qiao Jin said, "Okay, don't pretend. Did you let the nurses and nurses leave?"
"I thought there was nothing to do."
"Okay, then I'll call your parents and ask them to take care of you..." Qiao Jin just picked up the phone, thinking that Ye Shu has to take care of the little one, which is also very hard.
She remembered He Xingjian, so she called He Xingjian's phone instead, and He Xiasheng's voice came faintly: "Xingjian has also worked hard for several days, and it is rare to go back to rest today."
Qiao Jin threw the phone aside and said, "Okay, then you can solve it yourself."
She divided all the food in two, brought half of it in front of him, and put it down directly: "Mr. He, it's dinner time."
With a schadenfreude in her voice, she stepped back, picked up her half, and lowered her head to eat.
He Xiasheng was naturally unable to eat dinner. He had just taken out dozens of pieces of shrapnel, and his whole body was injured. Just moving his hands made him very painful.
Ye Shu fed him the meal before.
Without the help of the nurse, he looked at the food and had no choice but to do nothing.
Qiao Jin slowly ate what was in his bowl and squinted at him, but he was not panic, just looked at himself calmly.
In his eyes... there was still a bit of love, and when he was seen by her, he showed a bit of fragile and pitiful.
is crazy.
Qiao Jin wasn't afraid of his cheeky eyes, but he really couldn't bear the look in his eyes at the moment.
She could only try not to see him.
After she finished eating, looking back, He Xiasheng was still looking at herself.
she asked, "Why don't those nurses and nurses really come?"
"It's all off work." He Xiasheng said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if I don't eat two meals."
Qiao Jin said, "That's not what you say when you have a stomachache."
"You remember my stomach hurts."
"Even if I met a pig, it had a stomachache once or twice, and I remember it." Qiao Jin said rudely.
He Xiasheng laughed angrily: "You haven't called me a pig for a long time. Probably when you were in high school, when you were unhappy, you called me a pig. Do you remember, you liked to draw pig heads the most at that time. to represent me?"
"But you didn't appreciate it at that time, and you didn't smile when you received it. I don't know if you would like it or not, so I stopped painting after that."
"Nothing I don't like, keep all the ones you drew." He Xiasheng said, "Go to my study to find it, and you can find all the things you gave me back then."
Qiao Jin was startled for a moment: "Why keep it?"
"Of course you should keep whatever you like." He Xiasheng said something.
Qiao Jin lowered his eyes: "I don't see how much you like it."
"Shi Jin, do you believe that people sometimes make irreparable mistakes because they care too much about certain things?"
"I don't know, and I can't believe it. If you really care, why would you be willing to hurt and make mistakes?" Qiao Jin lowered her head and stared at her fingers, playing with them unconsciously.
But it's rare to be calm, and I can chat with He Xiasheng like this.
For many years, I haven't talked so calmly.
"Yes." He Xiasheng's voice was hoarse, with forbearance remorse, "So sometimes, it's really wrong."
"It's over, it's over. Don't try to make up for the mistakes of the past. Since you would think that way at that time, there must be a reason for thinking that way. Just look forward." Qiao Jin let go of her fingers and looked out the window , thinking of many things in the past, his tone became a little more open-minded, "Xia Sheng, just pretend that everything in the past has never happened. You will still be my elder brother from now on. This time you save me, even if it is even. There is no debt to each other.”
She will take Xiaoyi and continue to live as before, and the relationship with He Xiasheng will also return to the original starting point, and there will be no emotional involvement with each other.
"Jojo..." He Xiasheng shook his head, "I don't agree."
"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I don't need your consent." Qiao Jin reached out and picked up the food, "Do you want to eat?"
He Xiasheng asked all the nurses and nurses to leave, and no matter what happened, they were not allowed to come here, because they wanted to feed her this mouthful of food.
But at this time, his appetite was completely gone, and he was not restricted to eat anything at all.
"Don't eat."
Qiao Jin frowned: "If you really don't eat, you'll get hungry, and I won't feel any more guilt for you because of this. You think about it."
He Xiasheng pursed his lips slightly and shook his head slightly.
Qiao Jin did not persuade him any more, and went back to his bed after washing up.
After speaking, there was a calm and calm feeling in my heart.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon after.
He Xiasheng couldn't sleep for a long time, remembering what she said just now, she meant to put aside everything, a suppressed pain came from his chest, just like the hidden pain that came from his body every time he heard news from her.
He turned over with difficulty, touching the wounds all over his body, and an uncontrollable groan came from his throat. After turning over, he could no longer move. The pressure from his chest made him gasp for a few times. The sound calmed down.
(end of this chapter)