Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

How Chu Linchen rescued her from the water, Qin Shu had no idea.

When she regained consciousness again, she was already in the car heading back to downtown Kyoto.

He changed into a set of clean clothes, and the wounds were properly treated and bandaged carefully.

When she looked up, she saw the man above her head.

He bowed his head and was resting with his eyes closed.The long and dense eyelashes cast heavy shadows on the bottom of the eyes, the brows were slightly frowned, and the complexion on the whole face was not very good, showing exhaustion that was difficult to hide.

Even so, he still hugged her firmly so that she could sleep peacefully in his arms.

Qin Shu turned his head slightly, and he opened his eyes with a feeling.

The deep eyes were condensed, and then covered with a touch of joy: "Wake up."

He was also very hoarse.

Qin Shu nodded, feeling distressed, "Are you okay?"

She actually wanted to ask him, how did he save himself in such dangerous sea water, and was he injured?What happened to those people?

However, there was only one sentence when the words came to his lips.

"I'm fine, those guys can't hurt me."

Chu Linshen said.

Just as he finished speaking, he coughed suddenly, and at the same time, his complexion became even uglier.

Qin Shu couldn't help being startled, struggling to get up from his arms.

It was just this movement that made me feel like my whole body was falling apart.

With large and small wounds on her body, plus the previous physical exertion, every cell in her body was clamoring to go on strike.

"Don't move, you need to rest." Chu Linchen knew very well that her condition was no better than her own.

His broad and strong palm held her down, preventing her from moving.

Even so, Qin Shu stubbornly grabbed his wrist.

Press his fingers on his pulse for a quick diagnosis.

For a moment, her eyes trembled, and she said anxiously: "Chu Linchen, your pulse is so weak, are you seriously injured? Cough cough, let me help you..."

Chu Linchen pursed his lips, "No need."

Qin Shu is stronger than him, and has already struggled to get up from his arms.

She took a heavy breath, suppressing the pain in her body.

Then he looked at Chu Linchen.

"I'm really fine." He said helplessly. After speaking, he couldn't help coughing again, but he held back.

Qin Shu grabbed his hand, although he didn't have much strength, but he was very imposing, "Don't move."

Her gaze searched him inch by inch, and she even stretched out her hand to pull open the shirt on his chest. She didn't see any signs of injury, so she turned to touch his waist again.

Chu Linchen's eyes dimmed, he grabbed her hand, and said with a half-smile: "Are you sure this is checking for me? It's not—"

Depressed, Qin Shu said seriously, "Chu Linchen, I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now."

After finishing speaking, he stubbornly lifted the hem of his clothes, but apart from a bruise, no other injuries were found.

But his pulse clearly indicated that he was seriously injured.

Could it be... hurt on the leg?

Qin Shu's eyes fell on the man's slender and straight legs wrapped in trousers.

Chu Lin's eyebrows twitched, feeling ominous.

"You don't want to take off my pants, do you?" He couldn't help but said, scanning the driver in front of him with his eyes, reminding Qin Shu: there are outsiders present.

Qin Shu gave him a positive look, and said calmly, "Or you can take the initiative to tell me, where is your injury?"

"..."

The driver has been paying attention to the actions of the two in the rearview mirror. Seeing this, he couldn't help but interject: "Miss Qin, in fact, when Young Master Chu was saving you, he bumped into—"

"Talk!" Chu Linchen scolded and interrupted the driver.

Then he coughed so violently that his entire chest trembled.