Turns out I'm just mosquito blood

The butler had just returned from running errands outside, and his body was covered with wind and frost, and he brought in a wisp of wind and snow.

He walked through the living room and saw He Xiran fiddling with a vase, lightly twisting the blood-colored camellia with her slender and slender knuckles, and a pair of affectionate eyebrows and eyes raised slightly.

The flowery faces complement each other, with a charming mood and a coquettish posture.

He unconsciously paused.

He Xiran carefully adjusted the vase and placed it at a suitable angle. When he looked up and saw him, he nodded and smiled at him slightly.

The butler is usually unsmiling, but when he saw him at this time, his expression was slightly relaxed.

The house was quiet as usual, and he didn't notice anything wrong. He was walking upstairs when at the corner of the stairs, someone grabbed his trousers.

When he lowered his head, he saw that Qiao Wan'an's face was as pale as paper, and the strength to grab him seemed to be gone, as if he would not be able to survive the next moment.

Even though he didn't like Qiao's good night because of some selfishness, he didn't intend to hurt him deliberately.

He crouched down.

Qiao Wan'an was so painful that she lost consciousness, and could no longer distinguish the person in front of her. She just instinctively reached out to grab his trousers, and was afraid of offending him, so she could only carefully pull a little bit of fabric, dying. Said: "Ayan...I feel pain..."

The butler froze for a moment, reached out his hand to touch his cold body, hesitated for a while, and picked him up to go to the hospital.

"Yin Yuan," He Xiran did not know when he appeared at the stairs, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were bewitching, but every word was cold and piercing.

"Are you going to save him?"

The housekeeper pondered for a moment, "He has a high fever."

He Xiran gritted his teeth and said, "You have to think about it clearly, he is just a substitute, a dispensable substitute!"

"But he is also human." The butler interrupted him.

"Didn't you say before that you would help me? Didn't you say that you would always stand by my side? Yin Yuan, have you forgotten?" He Xiran said excitedly.

The butler turned his face away, "I haven't forgotten, but you've already got what you want, haven't you? There's no need to torture him."

He Xiran was faintly insane, "What do I want? What I want is for him to disappear forever!"

"Are you soft-hearted, aren't you? He took what should belong to me, and he deserves to die! You're actually soft-hearted towards him?!"

Seeing the venomous light in his eyes, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment. The shadow of the young man in his memory who always thought of everything seemed to be gradually drifting away from him.

Seeing that He Xiran had lost his mind, he didn't want to argue with others, so he just said calmly, "Chu Yan is coming back soon, how will you end up then?"

He Xiran said angrily, "Are you threatening me?"

"Aran, calm down, he can't die here."

He Xiran regained his composure and regained some sanity, but there was still a bit of unwillingness on his face.

The housekeeper bypassed him, and took Qiao Wan, who had fainted, to the hospital.

He Xiran clenched his five fingers into a fist, and slammed his fist hard on the stair railing, glaring at his back as he left.

The housekeeper sent the man to the hospital, paid the fee, straightened his clothes, and left without even looking at Qiao Goodnight.

For a person he hates, he can only go so far, and he doesn't want to interfere with others.

Qiao Wan'an felt like he was in a state of ice and fire. For a while, it was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and several feet of coldness greeted him.After a while, it was like walking on fire, every inch of bone and blood was burning and unbearable.

He didn't know how long it took before he gradually felt better.

He tried to open his eyes, and the scene changed completely, and the surroundings were all pitch black, without any light.

He Xiran's cursing echoed in his ears.

"Your existence itself is superfluous!"

"Ayan said that he regretted marrying you long ago."

"Why don't you die?"

It hurts.

It was as if he had been abandoned in a quiet and dark sea, his chest was filled with water, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He took a big breath, but he could only pour in more suffocating sea water.

At this moment, he couldn't hold on to anything, he could only watch his body gradually sinking into the dark seabed.

Qiao Wan'an was in a coma for a long time, her eyes opened uncomfortably, a tall and vague figure was in front of her eyes, Qiao Wan'an moved her dry lips, "Ayan..."

The man paused, then called softly: "Good night, it's me."

The vision in front of her eyes gradually became clearer, Qiao Wan'an finally saw the person coming, the look in her eyes dimmed slightly, but she quickly laughed again, "Senior, why are you here?"

Seeing the disappointment in his eyes, Chen Suwen smiled wryly, helped him up, and put a pillow behind him to make him sleep more comfortably, "Did you forget? You called me."

Chen Suwen poured hot water from the thermos, put it to his mouth and blew it, and then handed it to Qiao good night.

"Thank you..." Qiao Wanan hesitated for a moment, feeling that her right hand seemed to be in more pain, so she took the hot water with her left hand.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Chen Suwen took out his mobile phone to show him, there was indeed a record of the call he made to him, it was yesterday...

"I really came only after receiving a call. Don't worry, I'm not watching you." Chen Suwen smiled helplessly.

What Chen Suwen didn't tell him was that Qiao Wan'an did call him, but it was the man's name.

Qiao Wanan was slightly embarrassed, "I didn't mean that, I just..."

"It's okay, it's a good thing you called me, otherwise I really didn't know you would be so sick." Chen Su was relieved when he saw that his throat was no longer so dry after drinking hot water.

Qiao Wanan didn't know how to answer the conversation, Chen Suwen gently held his hand, with small splints tied on his right middle finger and ring finger.

He just looked at it like this, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "You were already unconscious when I came here. I heard from the doctor that your phalanx was broken, and he also said that to this extent, it's like... as if you were trampled on." .”

陈宿闻想起他过来的时候，扒开那双黑色手套下血肉模糊的一片，气得恨不能把乔晚安那个禽兽丈夫狠狠揍一顿，同时心里也更坚定了要让乔晚安脱离那个男人的决心.

Qiao Wan'an's eyes flashed, and she shrank her hands slightly, "I'm fine..."

Chen Suwen said distressedly: "He bullied you so much, why are you still so stubborn?"

"You misunderstood, it wasn't him."

Chen Suwen thought in his heart that he was trying to defend Chu Yan, so he didn't believe his words at all.

He hugged him, as if he could no longer suppress his inner emotions, "Good night, I have always liked you, I don't believe you can't see it."

The feeling of touching body temperature made Qiao Wanan lose his mind for a moment. He couldn't remember the last time he was hugged by someone, but he still tried to break free from this embrace, "Senior, calm down, I'm married."

"But he doesn't cherish you at all, good night, he doesn't deserve your sincerity," Chen Suwen looked at him seriously, "If you want, I can always take care of you, although I am not as rich as him, but at least I will accompany you With you, at least...you won't be injured so badly."

The feelings buried deep in his youth have been preserved and fermented for many years, and have become more and more mellow and intense, and he was drunk before he even tasted it.

Chen Suwen couldn't bear it, and it was very painful for a person who was once so good to be tortured into such a cowardly and helpless appearance.

So he wanted to save him, wanted to stand with him.