The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

In a word, Beichen Yuqing was instantly lonely.

"If I disappear from your face forever, will you eat and change your medicine?"

His voice is bleak.

"meeting."

Xiao Chuchu had already decided in her heart not to get entangled with this demon any longer.

The feelings for him must also be stopped in time. The hot and cold feeling he gave her was really a process of helplessness and mutual torture.

If she continues to stay by his side, it will only be her who will be hurt forever.

Not trusted by him, she has nothing to say.

In this case, there is no need for her to get along with him.

Between people, whether it is family, friendship or love, if you lose trust, you will say anything to cover up.

"Then you..." Beichen Yuqing's voice was a little choked up, "Eat well, and treat your wounds well."

Xiao Chuchu's dark eyes trembled.

"What do you mean?"

"As you wish, we disappear from each other at the same time."

Xiao Chuchu was very surprised by what he said.

"Are you... going to let me go?"

Beichen Yuqing pursed her thin lips, with sadness and anger hidden in her eyes.

The hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists, and the wounds on his hands squeezed each other, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Well, let's go."

Xiao Chuchu froze for a moment, and it took a few seconds for her to react, but during these few seconds, her eyes turned red.

She didn't feel it herself, so she hurriedly said to him, "Thank you."

Beichen Yuqing sneered, it was too ironic for him to say 'thank you'.

He let go of the woman he likes with his own hands, and then she thanked him instead.

What is this called!

Beichen Yuqing also saw her flushed eyes.

Did he move her by agreeing to let her go?

His heart ached.

Beichen Yuqing held back all emotions and tried to maintain a stable mind, "Change the medicine. After the change, let's have the last meal." After a pause, she stared at her, "I promised to let you go, now you Don't you want to reject me again, and you just promised that you will change your medicine after eating."

Xiao Chuchu's heart suddenly became sore, she bit her lips tightly, her eyes were moist again, and she managed to force out a voice from her throat, "Okay."

Beichen Yuqing pulled her to sit down, pressed the inside line to ask the servant to push the dining car in, and asked the nurse to bring disinfection medicine and gauze.

He changed it for her himself.

A tall figure loomed in front of her, holding medicine in one hand and a cotton swab in the other.

While changing his mouth, he said, "It's a bit of an infection, but fortunately there is not much exudate. Take the medicine with you when you leave. Also, remember to go to the hospital to remove the stitches after a week."

Listening to his instructions, Xiao Chuchu felt more sour in her heart.

Let her go, what are you talking about?

She watched his movements of applying the medicine. His hands were full of injuries, but when he applied the medicine to her with a cotton swab, he was careful every time, for fear of hurting her.

Xiao Chuchu looked at it for ten seconds, then turned her face away.

After Beichen Yuqing changed her medicine, helped her straighten her clothes, and was about to take her to dinner, she grabbed his sleeve.

She glanced at him with her clear eyes, and then her eyes fell on his palm, "Let's bandage it."

"No need." He withdrew his hand, and the corner of his clothes was also pulled out between her fingers.

"I'll bandage it for you." She reached out and grabbed him again.

Beichen Yuqing's blue eyes flickered, and something seemed to touch her heart.

But what he said next made his shining eyes go dark.

Xiao Chuchu, "Thank you for helping me change my medicine, you know that I don't like to owe others."

Beichen Yuqing recalled that more than a month ago, when she first met her, she came back from a vacation island. She had no money to go home, so she gave her a card with 200 million in it, and she only used [-].

After a few days, she returned the money, which was doubled.