Outright Favoritism Chapter 1001: : Wait for me

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Li Qiao lowered her head and did not speak, her eyes drooping as if she could go to sleep at any time.

Shang Yu bowed his head and kissed the tip of her nose, staring stiffly at the tray in Luo Yu's hand, as if motioning for her to bring it over.

He Chen saw what the man was thinking at a glance. He pressed his cheek and said coldly: "It's not for her. You can eat it. After eating, come back to the hospital with me."

Li Qiao forcibly opened her sleepy eyelids and asked dazedly: "You haven't eaten?"

"I haven't eaten for three days and three nights." He Chen sat on the sofa with a smile, his ankles resting on his knees, "Shang Shaoyan, if you continue to die, I won't stop you. Yesterday I passed by He'antang, and there are new items in it."

Li Qiao turned her head in confusion, while fighting the surging sleepiness, she wondered where He Antang was.

He Chen stared at Luo Yu blankly, "You tell her."

When he saw this, Luo Yu cleared his throat, "Madam, He Andang is... the purchasing office of funeral articles."

Li Qiao's mind became sober, and he beckoned like a slow motion, "Mean."

He Chen's face was sullen, but a thin smile appeared in his eyes.

These two people, even if they love to the extreme, they must hug each other to keep warm.

What kind of affection is it that can make Li Qiao pay so far, and that Shaoyan can wait for her forgiveness without even having his life?

He Chen has never experienced it, nor can he empathize.

Shang Yu hadn't dripped in for a few days, and he was still sluggish, even let He Chen see that he was procrastinating for time.

Not long after, the man drank half a bowl of porridge. Li Qiao grabbed the ice pack in her hand and said slowly: "Take a bath before leaving."

He has a strong smell of smoke, and his shirt is ruffled.

Shang Shaoyan, who is so proud, doesn't even care about his own image.

An hour later, Shang Yu wrapped a bath towel around his waist and abdomen, hugging Li Qiao with nostalgia, "Wait for me to come back..."

"Yeah." Li Qiao's chin was placed on his shoulders, and his breath smelled of shower gel and aftershave, "Waiting for you."

They all know that the road to treatment is bound to be very difficult, but there is no other way.

The man buried his head on her shoulder and neck, and after a long silence, he asked in a low voice: "Qiaoqiao, do you hate me?"

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't suffer this disaster.

If it weren't for him, her life would probably be full of ostentation.

But before Li Qiao answered, Shang Yu gently blocked her lips, sucked a few times, then let go of her, "Wait for me."

After all, he didn't dare to hear the answer she gave. The man left in a hurry, even with urgency.

After this day, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were fighting stubborn illnesses where they could not see each other.

Pama Royal Hospital invited a number of experts to consult together to advise on Shang Yu's illness.

And Li Qiao holds an ice pack every day and uses her mobile phone to set twelve alarm clocks.

Wake up every two hours, day and night.

She didn't dare to fall asleep for long, for fear that she would not wake up ever since.

……

Five days later, New Year’s Eve.

Pama is not like China, and does not advocate the Lunar New Year. However, due to the large number of Chinese, the streets and lanes still reveal a strong flavor of the New Year.

In the morning, Li Qiao was sitting in the fishing pond in the backyard, touching the ice bag in her hand, her expression faint and calm.

She has been able to walk freely, and her cheeks have recovered a bit of rosy, but her eyebrows are vicissitudes of life, as if her thoughts are very heavy.

Outside the courtyard, Luo Yu walked slowly, holding Li Qiao’s favorite guava in her hand, and said softly: "Madam, would you like some fruit?"

Li Qiao didn't seem to hear her, her eyes fell on the fish pond, not knowing what she was thinking.

Luo Yu put down the fruit tray and stood quietly beside her, waiting for her to wake up.

Recently, Li Qiao has been in a daze every day for a long time. Even if her body improves, her mental state seems to continue to wither.

She didn't dare to fall asleep for a long time, coupled with the trouble of pregnancy depression, she had a hard time.

After a while, Li Qiao put her finger to her lips to breathe, the ice bag has been covered by her, her fingertips are almost paralyzed.

"Luoyu..." she said in a faint voice, "Are you free tonight?"

Today is New Year's Eve, and family reunion welcomes the New Year.

She missed him.

Luo Yu bent down and squatted, looking up at Li Qiao, "Madam, what's the matter when you are free?"

Li Qiao blinked and put the ice bag on the tea table casually, "Where is Shao Yan?"

Luo Yu fell silent for an instant.

The owner of the family has ordered that before the two of them get better, they should be prevented from seeing each other as much as possible, and Luo Yu deeply agrees.

She had only been to the hospital yesterday, and the rain did not want Li Qiao to see the boss now.

Li Qiao sighed softly and turned her head unhurriedly, "I found it myself."

Luo Yu was silent, but chose to truthfully say: "The boss is in the psychiatric department of the Royal Hospital."

"You arrange it, and send me there at 8 o'clock in the evening."

Li Qiao curled up her fingers to prop her forehead, and closed her eyes sleepily after saying this.

She wants to accompany him to celebrate the New Year, and by the way, see if he actively cooperates with the treatment.

……

At the same time, He Chen is leaning on the backrest in the cafe of Pama CBD Building, and the sitting posture of Da Ma Jin Dao reveals unrestrained waves.

He was waiting for someone, and he couldn't help thinking of Yin Mo in his spare time.

Sometimes he really feels that the woman has no heart.

In the past month, she hadn't even contacted him actively, even once.

He Chen looked down at the phone on the table, his eyes filled with displeasure.

Suddenly, the light was dimmed, he raised his eyebrows and squinted, and the thin lips suddenly sneered.

"I thought you would never come back in your life."

The other party opened the mouth and threw a joking, and the ridicule was sandwiched in the words.

He Chen raised his chin frivolously, "What? I'm afraid I will come back to grab your throne?"

On the poison tongue, no one is more poisonous than He Chen.

The other party came uninvited, it's He Qing.

He pulled the chair away and sat down. There was an obvious mockery in his long, narrow eyes, "I remember when you left, you seemed to say that you would never come back again. Why did you turn back suddenly?"

He Chen looked at He Qing, reached out and clicked on his temple, "If you have a brain, just think about it. Ask me everything, when I am your father?"

He Qing's face sank, and he touched his fingertips with a smile, "You are still so foolish, you will never be a climate."

"Hurry up after talking nonsense, I have no time to teach you how to be a man today."

He Qing smiled without anger, leaned forward with his arms on the table, and smiled faintly: "I will return this sentence to you as it is."

He Chen pressed down his lips and looked at He Qing meaningfully, "You should return me things, but that's more."

He Qing's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, just about to return his mouth, He Chen kicked his legs off the table unexpectedly, "Get out of yourselves, or should I let you out?"

"He Chen, it's better not to be too public."

He Qing warned in a deep and thoughtful way, then stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "I advise you to leave Pama as early as possible and don't make yourself embarrassed."

Suddenly, a gentle bass came from the front left, "Those who have been embarrassed by the fourth master, don’t seem to live long."