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Chapter 263: Don't Move (1 More)

When Qiao Ansheng's extremely powerful voice passed through the layers of rain and reached Xue Jinghong's ears, Xue Jinghong even trembled suddenly, then turned around and looked at the door where the sound came, with shock in his eyes.

"you……"

With the glimmer of light under the corridor, Xue Jinghong finally captured the slim figure hidden in this rainy night.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, but didn't know what to say.

He thought that after he entered the house, Qiao Ansheng would choose to leave here like yesterday...

But I never expected that Qiao Ansheng would still stay here and not leave?

It was raining outside!

Xue Jinghong's heart trembled slightly. Just as he was about to go back to the house to get an umbrella, he heard Qiao Ansheng say loudly to him as if he had used all his strength: "As long as I can't let go of Qiao, even if there is only one point, I will choose to go back!"

"I will give myself another chance to start over so that my life will not leave any regrets!"

As Qiao Ansheng finished speaking, a complexity surged in Xue Jinghong's eyes.

Follow your heart...

restart……

What is he going back here for?

It was like a dead knot suddenly being pulled apart. At this moment, Xue Jinghong's heart was empty and full, as if something had been taken away and something was suddenly stuffed in. He began to re-examine his heart and face his truest thoughts in his heart.

And just as Xue Jinghong was stunned, Qiao Ansheng couldn't hold on anymore.

Her high heels were filled with rain. Maybe she had been standing for too long, and her feet began to become cold and numb, and her whole body was shaking in the rain, as if she would fall down at any time.

When Qin Yanchen held the black umbrella and decided to follow him because he was worried, he saw that the familiar figure was being smashed by heavy rain and it was almost impossible to support that scene.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't even want the umbrella in his hand. When Qiao Ansheng was swaying his body and headed to the ground, he bent down and reached out to catch it.

"Jiao Ansheng, you're desperate! It's raining so heavily, don't you know how to hide?"

The cold rain instantly wet Qin Yanchen's originally dry and straight hair. He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, but he could not hide his worries amid the obvious anger.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have let this woman come over, let alone those nonsense that were three visits to the cottage. He should have asked this disobedient woman to ask Xue Jinghong to give up when she returned to Qiao!

But no matter how much annoyance is, it cannot remedy Qin Yanchen's heartache at this time.

"Qin...Qin Yanchen? Why are you... here too?"

With difficulty, Qiao Ansheng opened his eyes from the heavy rain, and raised his hand to cover the man's cheek, his eyes were astonished, and he felt that the scene in front of him was so incredible.

"Because you fool!"

Qin Yanchen bent his body and used his broad back to fight against the ubiquitous rain to free up a piece of pure land for the woman in his arms.

“…”

"Come in!"

Qiao Ansheng had no reaction yet. The wooden door that had been closed in front of him was opened again. Xue Jinghong held an umbrella in his hands and acted to welcome Qin Yanchen and the others in.

The rain was too heavy outside, and there was a rural area here, and there was no other place to shelter from the rain. Qin Yanchen could only nodded and hugged Qiao Ansheng and walked in quickly.

Xue Jinghong arranged the two in a room.

Since there are few people living there, there is a faint dusty aura inside...

Surely, Xue Jinghong changed the bed sheet and quilt cover in the guest room not long ago, so the bed would not smell any unpleasant.

There was no heating in the house, so Xue Jinghong had to come here first and provide emergency use for the two of them.

At the same time, he also held two sets of dry cloth shirts in his hand: "These two are new and have never been worn. You can wear them first. You have to change the wet clothes as soon as possible, otherwise it will be easy for wind and cold to invade!"

"Thank you."

After taking the cloth shirt handed over by Xue Jinghong, Qin Yanchen whispered to thank him, but his eyes always fell on Qiao Ansheng's face.

Seeing this, Xue Jinghong turned around and left tactfully, and brought the door to the two of them.

There are only three of them here, and the important task of changing Qiao Ansheng's clothes can only fall on Qin Yanchen.

Qin Yanchen changed his clothes first, and then took advantage of Qiao Ansheng's deaf eyelids and drowsiness, and quickly pulled down the wet clothes that were sticking to Qiao Ansheng's body!

When Qiao Ansheng felt something, he saw that he was exposed to the man.

"You, you, what are you going to do! Me, my clothes, where are my clothes? I want to wear clothes!"

Even though he was very uncomfortable, Qiao Ansheng still wrapped his hands around his chest and tried his best to resist Qin Yanchen's touch on her.

"Don't move!"

Pinching the slender white wrist, Qin Yanchen forced Qiao Ansheng to look up at him in panic.

With eyes facing each other, Qin Yanchen looked deep: "If you want to move around again, I won't promise that I won't move you here?"

"Um……"

He was half-true and half-false intimidating, but successfully scared Qiao Ansheng to cooperate with him obediently.

After helping Qiao Ansheng put on a clean cloth shirt, Qin Yanchen carried Qiao Ansheng to the bed, wrapped it tightly with a quilt, and moved the heater to Qiao Ansheng.

But even so, Qiao Ansheng still had a fever!

My forehead was hot, and I was confused, and I lost my previous soberness.

Seeing this, Xue Jinghong hurriedly found all the cold medicines and antipyretics prepared at home, then boiled a pot of hot water, and asked Qin Yanchen to hold Qiao Ansheng's upper body and feed the medicine with warm water.

Gradually, Qiao Ansheng began to sweat.

There was no choice but Qin Yanchen, who was standing by the bed, had to fetch a basin of water, and then asked Xue Jinghong for a clean towel, and carefully wiped the constant sweat from Qiao Ansheng's forehead to sleeping.

The dark night was heavy, and the rain slapped the windows, very fierce.

Qin Yanchen knew that they could not go back tonight.

When Xue Jinghong, who was waiting beside him, saw Qin Yanchen's whole heart plunging on Qiao Ansheng, he suddenly spoke: "This girl's blessing is better than her mother. If she is carefully cared for by someone like Mr. Qin, I believe that Dong Tang will feel more at ease when she goes there."

Looking at Qiao Ansheng's face that looked like Tang Qing, Xue Jinghong couldn't help but think of those dusty past events.

Such a talented woman did not escape Qiao Mingdong's false mouth.

Fortunately, her daughter did not follow her footsteps.

"Mr. Xue, do you recognize me?"

But after hearing this, Qin Yanchen replied to a question that was unrelated.
Chapter completed!
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