Chapter 1509

There are clear bloodstains on the pure white quilt. It's a big piece. It's still wet She's here, aunt! Qiao Sangyu was a bit at a loss for a while, and her agitation and helplessness followed: so did she do it with Qimo or didn't?

This blood, is it aunt? Or is it mixed with her first time?

She can't remember!

I don't call him at all!

So what's going on? Qiao Sangyu hit the bed angrily.

In the corner of my eye, I happened to see something on the bedside table - it was a torn T. the plastic package had been torn off, but the contents were still well placed on the plastic package, which was obviously unused.

There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes: never used? Does that mean they haven't done it?

But the next moment she just feels more disgusting!

If Qimo didn't use t to do it directly She feels more disgusting!

Besides, she is already like this There is a memory of that period, she has no clothes! What's the difference between doing and not doing?

She couldn't wash herself white

It took Qiao Sangyu a long time to clean herself and put on yesterday's clothes. Then he staggered out.

She's never been so wild and indulgent!

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she has been strict with herself and self-respect, but At the thought, her nose was a little sour.

Like this, Qiao Sangyu couldn't go home, and she didn't want to go home. She went back to the house she had bought in a city. This is still when she used to be so popular that she saved her money to buy it. The 80 odd flat apartment is not big, but the decoration is very warm.

In the past, in order to enter the entertainment industry, the family and she drew a line, in order to avoid being followed by the paparazzi, she couldn't go home to live, so she bought here. I didn't expect that now it has become her haven again

Very few people come here.

But I didn't expect that when she came back, she saw a man squatting at the door from a distance It's Jiang Xuyang. He's squatting here waiting for her. Hearing her movement, he quickly stood up from the ground, Jun's face was full of surprise: "Sangyu, are you back? I heard you came to me last night, but... "

But he didn't wait for her.

Later, he took the initiative to look for her, and did not find her all night.

"I'm not looking for you. What are you up to? " See him, Qiao Sangyu can not help but cold face, she turned and took out the key to open the door, no attention to his meaning, "if you have something to say, if you have nothing, please go."

"Advanced house." Jiang Xuyang is a little numb in feet. He smiles awkwardly and wants to go into the room with her.

Qiao Sangyu stopped him.

"If you have something to say outside, I don't welcome you." She looked up with pride, "or call me and I'll get back to you. If the wedding was cancelled yesterday, you could call me and tell me first. I would be more grateful to you. "

Jiang Xuyang's face was blue and white for a while, and she was damaged and didn't know how to reply.

But Qiao Sangyu had left him at the door and turned into the room. She threw her bag on the sofa, reflexively took out her mobile phone to see, but found that the phone had long been out of power, and the screen was dark. Frowning, she can only return to the porch to recharge.

Plug in the power, press the power on button, she found that Jiang Xuyang is still standing at the door.

Doesn't he know himself yet?

"You..." Qiao Sangyu wants to continue to speak sarcasm at her, but the mobile phone is "Ding Dong" at this time, sending out a prompt tone. Then there is the ceaseless "Ding Dong" and vibration. There are too many unanswered phone calls and short messages after the shutdown, and the screen is constantly rolling automatically.

She turned her head reflexively, but when she saw what was on it, she could not help silence.

It's all from him.

148 unanswered calls and 290 unread messages were all from Jiang Xuyang. And he just stood at the door, facing her irony of "calling or texting", and said nothing about his hundreds of SMS calls last night.

"I I can't find you. " Qiao Sangyu lowered his head. He could not see her expression at the moment, nor could he guess her mood at the moment. Jiang Xuyang was afraid that her own text message would disturb her. She could not help but feel guilty. She tried to put a soft tone to communicate with her, "where did you go last night?"

Qiao Sangyu did not answer.

"I've been looking for you all night I'm worried about you. " He was telling the truth, trying to shake her hand as he spoke. But the next second of skin contact, she quickly closed her hand, the whole person again, is still cold and proud hate his appearance.

"Jiang Xuyang," she called out his name and reminded him coldly, "our relationship is not close enough to report each other's whereabouts?"

Jiang Xuyang's face was embarrassed.

After a pause, he continued to speak: "yesterday, my parents and I both agreed. The wedding will be postponed temporarily. I want to give us more time for each other I want you to accept me slowly. "

He said a lot and his voice was sincere.

But Qiao Sangyu thought it was ridiculous that they had the initiative. He was in charge of everything. She was the one who was scolded for any change. In the end, he said it was for her? Did he discuss it with her? How can he be confident that she will accept him?Is it not enough for her to marry him? Still have to cultivate and accept him and love him?

"Are you finished?" There was no movement on Qiao Sangyu's face. On the contrary, because of his words, his breath was slightly short and his head seemed to be more painful If it was just the pain in the heart, now her body is suffering too!

"When you've finished, please go away." She shook her hand and tried to close the door, but this time Jiang Xuyang resisted the door.

He seems to be rushing in.

But Qiao Sangyu was not comfortable at all. When he pushed him so hard, he staggered and sat down on the ground. Her head was aching and dizzy, and a layer of virtual sweat was rapidly oozing from her forehead. Even she didn't know what was going on, so she was whirling around

"Mulberry elm!"

The last thing I heard was Jiang Xuyang's nervous voice.

She is still awake in the hospital bed.

The back of the hand is a little cold, Qiao Sangyu squints his eyes and sees the infusion needle inserted in his hand There was also a transfusion bottle hanging on top of her head, and the liquid in it trickled down and entered her blood vessels.

"It's glucose." She is confused, Jiang Xuyang in the other side of the voice to explain. As soon as she looked back, she could see him with a mild face: "the doctor said you had hypoglycemia. Sangyu How long have you not eaten? "

When she fainted, her face was so pale that he thought something was wrong and ran all the way here with her in his arms.

Okay, it's just hypoglycemia.

However, it still hurt him.

Qiao Sangyu frowned: she doesn't remember! From the day before yesterday's wedding preparations, to yesterday's wedding was stood up, she did not enter a grain of rice, last night she drank a lot of wine, but seemed to vomit How long has she not eaten?

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