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Shen Xiaoxuan was in pain, as she reached out to thump his chest, "Let me go, let me go!"

Chen Jiaxi pulled her into his embrace, lowered his head, and sucked her lips. Shen Xiaoxuan struggled, continuously beating his chest, but after struggling for a while, she was forced to submit to him.

Chen Jia Qian slightly released her, allowing her to breathe. Shen Xiaoxuan closed her eyes as tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck, straightened her body, and once again deepened the kiss. Reason made her act quickly, but her thoughts and actions were uncontrollable.

Chen Jia Qian's heart was filled with joy, he knew that she was just saying things from the bottom of her heart. He touched her hair and also her tears, "Little Xuan, don't be so emotional. We'll be fine together. I'll solve my family's problem."

Shen Xiaoxuan uneasily moved her body, and Chen Jiaxian whispered into her ear, "Don't move, I have a reaction."

During this cold war, they had caused a ruckus on and off for three months. Shen Xiaoxuan scolded softly, "You're shameless!"

"I'm only shameless to you... "Little Xuan, stop tormenting me. Look at Ling Qiao and Shu Shu, we are already very happy."

At the mention of Shu Shu, Little Xuan broke out in sorrow. Tears that had just stopped streaming down her face, "She definitely isn't dead. Her fate is too great."

Chen Jiaxian patted her cheek, "Okay, it's best if she comes back now." Thinking of Ling Qiao who was drunk, he was really worried, "Come, let's go find Ling Qiao. He drank a lot."

"Yes."

Ling Qiao walked along the street alone. He wanted to look for a car, but after walking for a long time without finding his own, he kept walking.

He touched his pocket but there was no cigarette. Suddenly, he felt a surge of frustration, a stifled feeling that suffocated his breathing. He wanted to smoke and he also wanted to drink.

Actually, he didn't want to be a smoker or an alcoholic, but his heart was aching day and night these days, and only after drinking would he feel better. Otherwise, as long as he closed his eyes, he would see nothing but fire.

The Chen family's Qian and Deng Zijun were both loyal to him, taking turns to accompany him, but no one could help him. He wanted to be free from all laws and regulations, and he felt that this day would soon end, but he still held onto a sliver of hope.

Because of this hope, he didn't fall down, but he could get drunk.

A woman walked over from the side of the road. Her slim back looked a bit like it was a comfortable walk in the park. Ling Qiao followed behind her in a daze. "Wife, Wife …"

He chased after her, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his embrace without a word.

"Ah, indecent!" The woman screamed out in fright. Thinking that it must be some drunkard who came out in the middle of the night to look for trouble, she sent a slap towards him.

The pain cleared Ling Qiao's mind a little, and he finally realized that he had recognized the wrong person. He released the woman.

"Bastard!" The woman scolded and ran away, not wanting to stir up any trouble.

Ling Qiao's heart seemed to hear the sound of shattering. In the dark and gloomy night, on the street with the lights of the street, a man like him suddenly clutched his head and cried out in tears. His heart felt too bitter. There was a single thread lingering around his heart, constantly twisting around and around. No matter how he tried, he couldn't get it away from him. No matter what, he just felt very uncomfortable.

Chen Jiaxi drove the car along the road. It was already late at night, and Ling Qiao was drunk again. This was too hasty!

"That person over there, is he?!" Shen Xiaoxuan pointed at the intersection's opposite side. It was somewhat unbelievable, but at the same time she was very sure, "Are we going over?"

Chen Jia Qian parked the car on the roadside and turned off the engine, "Forget it, let him vent."

Shen Xiaoxuan also couldn't help wiping her tears, thinking back to her university life. The two of them had eaten together, slept together in the same bed, and worn the same clothes together, they did not have any secrets in their hearts; during the singing competition, although she had no backer or backer, she still got high marks, and was often pushed aside by other contestants. It was Shushu who encouraged her to move forward bravely, and often even put her head out to protect her.

Then she became famous. She was blinded by money and fame. She hurt her best friend. It was also because of that injury that Shu Shu no longer held anything back towards her, so she would not tell her of the pain and tears in her heart. Even if there was trouble, she would not take the initiative to ask for her help.

There were many things that could be missed once, and it was akin to being branded upon. There was always a knot in the other party's heart.

"Jia Qian, am I that bad?"

Chen Jia Qian was a bit helpless and nodded, "Yes, you are bad, but you love to torture people. You say it's good that we are together, you have to think too much. If one day I get annoyed and leave, I'll see what you do."

"Am I really that bad? Is it bad? "

The Chen family smiled humbly, seeing her like this, crying until her makeup was almost gone, "No no, I like what you are like now. Ugly, no one cares, no one likes, and no one wants to fight with me for it."

"What?" Shen Xiaoxuan did not understand what he meant.

The Chen family smiled humbly and pulled down the mirror to let her look at herself, "Hur Hur, look at you now, are you trying to scare me with your ghost act or what?"

Shen Xiaoxuan looked embarrassed, and quickly covered her face with her hands, "Don't look, aiya, these eyeliner and mascara are waterproof, how could it be like this!"

No matter how famous she was in the rumors, in front of him, she was just a careless and muddleheaded ghost. However, what he admired was her unassuming attitude.

Shen Xiaoxuan arranged herself, and Ling Qiao who was in front also stood up. After crying, she seemed to have sobered up a little, and he started to walk back.

But as he walked, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach and fell to the ground.

"Ah, what happened to Ling Qiao?" Shen Xiaoxuan exclaimed.

Chen Jiqian quickly drove his car over, and the moment he stopped, he jumped off the car and ran towards Ling Qiao, "Ling Qiao, what happened to you?"

Ling Qiao was curled up on the ground, both hands pressing hard on his abdomen. His face was contorted in pain.

In the hospital, Hu Xin and Ling Zhiwei anxiously ran into the corridor, "Jia Qian, Jia Qian, what happened to Ling Qiao?"

"Uncle, Auntie, don't worry, Ling Qiao is still here."

As he said this, the lights in the operation room dimmed. When Doctor Lin came out and saw them, he sighed and said, "His stomach is perforated. Don't let him drink anymore. His stomach isn't so good to begin with, and if he drinks so much, his stomach definitely won't be able to take it."

Everyone was silent, even the nagging Hu Xin did not speak up. Everyone knew why Ling Qiao drank wine every day.

Ling Qiao was pushed out of the operation room. His face was pale, his lips were cracked, and the anesthetic had not yet subsided. He was still sleeping.

Perhaps tonight, he wouldn't feel any heartache.

ShuShu was in the kitchen wrapping a seaweed roll. This was a more acceptable Japanese dish and also the easiest for her to cook. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her chest. She put down the knife and clutched her chest.

The throbbing went on for a while, and she almost fainted.

Breathing quietly, she reached out and touched the two gold rings. She immediately thought of Ling Qiao. No way, I must tell Ling Qiao that I'm at Hokkaido.

As she thought of this, Shu Shu didn't even bother to finish cooking the seaweed dumplings. She wiped her hands as she turned around and ran into the living room.

Her fingers trembled as she dialed Ling Qiao's cell number. The familiar ringtone rang, and she felt that she and Ling Qiao were very close. However, no one answered the ringtone for a long time.

She called it again. She couldn't wait to tell Ling Qiao that she was doing very well.

No one answered the call, causing ShuShu to feel somewhat perplexed, not knowing what Ling Qiao was doing.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. She had no choice but to put down the phone and open the door.

Xia Yang stood in the doorway, holding a lunchbox. "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I brought you ramen. "

"Thank you. Actually, there is no need to go through so much trouble. I can do it myself."

"I brought it for you on the way. It's no trouble at all."

Shu Shu took the box, hesitating as to whether she should invite him in or not.

"Aren't you going to invite me in for a cup of tea?"

ShuShu smiled as she opened the door. "Come in." This was the room he had rented, and he lived next door.

In the hospital, Ling Qiao's anesthetic gradually faded. In his dazed state, he could feel his cell phone continuously ringing, but he was too tired to open his eyes. Hu Xin walked in with a thermos of hot water. Seeing Ling Qiao's eyelashes fluttering, she hurriedly pressed the nurse's bell.

"Doctor Lin, is Ling Qiao feeling very uncomfortable?" Why didn't he wake up? "

Dr. Lin examined him with a stethoscope. "It's nothing, it's nothing." He bent down again and lightly patted Ling Qiao's shoulder. "Ling Qiao, Ling Qiao, are you awake?"

Slowly, Ling Qiao opened his eyes. The faces of Doctor Lin and his mother became clear. When he woke up, he nodded slightly.

"Is there anything wrong with it?"

Ling Qiao shook his head. "I'm fine."

Hu Xin held her son's hand, and her worried heart finally relaxed.

Ling Qiao asked Hu Xin to give him the phone. He saw that there were three missed calls on the phone, but the numbers were very long. After continuously calling three times, it should be an urgent matter, so he called back.

"Hello?" It was a man's voice, and it was also in Japanese. Ling Qiao looked at the number in bewilderment. It couldn't be a scam group number, right? He immediately hung up the phone.

Xia Yang was a bit confused. When he saw the caller ID, he was shocked. That was Ling Qiao's number, how could Ling Qiao know the number of the phone here? He once again looked through the broadcast records and his face greatly changed.

"Why did you pick up my phone in the summer?!" ShuShu took the chopsticks from the kitchen. She was excited when she heard the phone ring, but she was picked up by Xia Yang. She also saw him looking through the phone. This was her private matter.

Xia Yang's face didn't look good, he raised his head and asked, "Didn't I ask you to temporarily not contact Ling Qiao? Why are you so stubborn? "

Shu Shu slightly backed down, but quickly made up her mind. "Summer, I think it's better to contact them quickly. Even if Zhu Yixiang and Tang Qing's crimes were to be reprimanded, it would still be within my expectations." I believe that with this lesson, they will not do anything to me. "

"You … They are too naive, they have no humanity. "

"In the summer, why did you stop me? What does it have to do with you?"

He was purely selfish, so he didn't want her to return to Ling Qiao's side. He reminded her, "Did you forget how Ling Qiao hurt you?"