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【279】Can't go

Close the door, Zhou Chuyu struggled and shook Zhou's father's hand away and said, "How is Su Qingcheng?"

"I can't die! Don't mention Su Qingcheng to me again!" When talking about Su Qingcheng, Zhou's father remembered the scene of him scolding Zhou Chuyu, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Follow me!" Zhou's father once again pulled Zhou Chuyu to the stairs.

"Dad, I can't leave! Ou Xiangbei is like this now, how can I leave!" Zhou Chuyu kept hitting and falling.

Zhou Chuyu's words made Zhou's father and mother very angry.

The two elders saw what Ou Xiangbei had done to their daughter.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu's appearance of Ou Xiangbei's / slut / boy, Zhou's father and mother were naturally angry.

"Dad, mom, you guys go back first. I want to stay/to take care of him. It's because of me that he became like this..."

"Bang!" Before Zhou Chuyu could finish speaking, Zhou's father's slap fell on Zhou Chuyu's face without any hesitation.

The pain of fire/la/spicy spread on the right face, and Zhou Chuyu's eyes instantly turned red.

Covering his face, Zhou Chuyu looked at Zhou's father with tears in his eyes and said, "Dad, even if you hit me, I will stay here! If it weren't for the purpose of regaining me, he wouldn't have kissed/handed/used/gun to hit his heart! Dad, mom, Ou Xiangbei has changed, he is not the Ou Xiangbei in the past."

"From childhood to adulthood, we will let you do whatever you do, but this thing is absolutely not good. Chu Yu and Ou Xiangbei hurt you so much, have you forgotten? You really healed your scars and forgot the pain!" Zhou's mother stamped her feet, held Zhou Chuyu's hand with heartache, and said earnestly.

"Dad, mom, he is no longer the same person he used to! Whether you agree or not, I must stay and take care of him. He is not sure whether he can survive. How can I leave at this time with my sleeves? Mom and Dad, I'm sorry..." Zhou Chuyu said firmly, and after that, he lowered his head.

"Okay. Since that's the case, don't call me/my dad in the future! Let's go!" Zhou's father snorted coldly, and after he said that, he forced Zhou's mother to leave Zhou Chuyu's sight.

Covering his hot cheeks that were beaten, Zhou Chuyu took a breath with tears in her eyes, and then returned to the ward step by step.

On the sickbed, Ou Xiangbei was still sleeping, and the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows never disappeared.

Taking heavy steps forward, Zhou Chuyu slowly sat down again.

Her fingertips gently caressed his frown eyebrows, and her heart was mixed.

"Ou Xiangbei, open your eyes and look at me, okay?" She said weakly, and the fingers placed between his eyebrows moved to his cold and pale lips little by little, and carefully depicted them one by one.

She really dared not think about it.

I dare not think about what she should do if Ou Xiangbei can never wake up.

Guilt, heartache, self-blame, reluctance, all kinds of feelings make her feel messy...

The next day.

The sunlight shines through the half-open curtains, scattering in/out the luxurious ward, reflecting on Ou Xiangbei's pale face.

The thrust/pain on his heart pulled Ou Xiangbei back from his sleep, but he did not open his eyes immediately, but his eyes were constantly turning.

"Ou Xiangbei, Ou Xiangbei..." On the side, Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei's constantly turning eyes, constantly shaking his body gently, calling him/her.

Ou Xiangbei frowned, and as soon as he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Zhou Chuyu's face that was crying like a little flower/cat.

At this moment, she was still wearing the bloody wedding dress yesterday, and she looked like she had been here since yesterday.

And the two dazzling blue colors on her eyes made Ou Xiangbei feel even more painful..

He smiled bitterly, his trembling hands gently stroked her walnut-like eyelids, and said in anger: "Wife, I'm not dead... Cough cough..."

Every time he coughed, his heart hurt like a needle.

"Ou Xiangbei, you are awake, you are awake! I called Mr. Bo and the others. Mr. Bo is almost worried. From yesterday to now, Mr. Bo has called me countless times." Zhou Chuyu, who couldn't help but feel excited, stood up like a spring, burst into tears.

At this moment, she was really happy, and the dark clouds in her heart slowly dissipated.

If Ou Xiangbei wakes up, it means nothing is wrong.

"Don't panic, let me take a good look at you." Ou Xiangbei said weakly, his voice almost too small to be ignored.

Although he woke up, his complexion was still pale.

"I'll finish the phone first, it's not too late for you to see me again." As he said that, Zhou Chuyu picked up Ou Xiangbei's cell phone on the Chang's front desk and called Liang Bo's phone.

After reporting the good news to Liang Bo, Zhou Chuyu excitedly put down his cell phone, returned to Ou Xiangbei's side, and sat down.

Pink fist, no/light/no/heavy/hit, hit his uninjured arm, and she said aggrievedly: "Ou Xiangbei, do you know, you really scared me to death! Why do you want to joke about your life?"

Seeing Zhou Chuyu talking to him like this, Ou Xiangbei's heart seemed to be filled with honey.

"Wife, I just want to prove my heart to you."

“…”

The cold hands trembled/shaking/ grabbed Zhou Chuyu's hand, and he asked uneasily: "Wife, have you forgiven me?"

"..." Zhou Chuyu lowered his head and said that he had defaulted that the teardrops as big as beans fell like rain/on the surface.

"Wife, from today on, I will treat you well. I will be Zhou Chuyu's twenty-four filial men. I swear that if I do something I feel sorry for you, I will let my god beat/thunder/strike, and I won't be/go/go/death." Ou Xiangbei said seriously and affectionately, the gentleness in his eyes was enough to melt everything.

"Shh... Even if one day you will betray me again, I don't want you to die, Ou Xiangbei." Zhou Chuyu said seriously, and the white fingertips gently pressed on his lips.

"Do you know, I have been waiting for your gentle gaze for a long time, for a long time, my wife... I'm sorry, I was bad for me before. Wife, thank you, I'm willing to give me another chance." Ou Xiangbei said humbly, with unconcealed excitement and joy in his eyes.

Twenty minutes later.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, when entering the door, Ou Xiangbei was hanging water while happily facing Zhou Chuyu's eyes. Although he was silent, he was indescribable sweetness.

Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts warmed up.

Seeing Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei, Zhou Chuyu immediately stood up, waved his hands enthusiastically at them standing at the door, and said, "Come and sit here. You two..."

When the two heard this, they immediately walked to Zhou Chuyu with their hands in unison, and sat down gracefully.

After seeing the two of them sitting down, Zhou Chuyu immediately walked to the sofa on the other side of the sickbed and sat down.

After looking at Zhou Chuyu and smiling, Ou Xiangbei turned his gaze to Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei.

"Hehe... Thank you both. If you don't have any more coldness, I really can't grab the marriage yesterday." Ou Xiangbei Wu/Li Pi smiled, with a happy smile in his eyes.

Ou Xiangbei's smile melted/transformed/the sadness that could not be dissipated in his heart.

After folding up his slender legs, he looked at Ou Xiangbei coldly and said, "You should be glad you are not dead, otherwise, I will definitely blow up the Hall of Hell in person, and then pull your soul back and beat it up."

"Ou Xiangbei, do you know that your troubles have scared us all?!" Qiao Weiwei blamed.

"..." Ou Xiangbei smiled awkwardly, lowered his eyes slightly, but did not respond to Qiao Weiwei's words.

"How do you feel now? What did the doctor say? It should be /dead/nothing, right?" Liang Bo asked with a cold face, looking at Ou Xiangbei.

"The doctor said it's okay if you wake up. Just be careful not to pull/pull/pull the wound casually." Zhou Chuyu said lightly.

Looking at Zhou Chuyu's wedding dress with blood on her body and Zhou Chuyu's haggard face, Qiao Weiwei stood up with heartache, walked to Zhou Chuyu and sat down, and said, "Sister Chuyu, I came in a hurry and forgot to bring you clothes to change. Why don't you go back and take a shower and change clothes to rest now. Just take care of Mr. Bo and I on Ou Xiangbei."

"Okay, Weiwei, then Xiangbei will ask you." Zhou Chuyu smiled and patted Qiao Weiwei's hand, saying.

"Ou Xiangbei, be careful and don't move around. I'll go back and change my clothes to save me." Zhou Chuyu stood up gracefully, brushed her black hair, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and reminded her.

"Well, I understand, good wife, go back quickly." Ou Xiangbei nodded and said softly.

His lips became much rosy because of the water.

After leaving the ward, Zhou Chuyu took a taxi back to his villa.

After taking a shower quickly and changing into clean clothes, Zhou Chuyu drove the car non-stop and returned to Liangshi Private Hospital.

She did not go directly to the ward in Ou Xiangbei, but asked the nurse about Su Qingcheng's ward, and then took the elevator to the floor where Su Qingcheng's ward is...

At the door of Su Qingcheng's ward, Zhou Chuyu frowned and stopped and his hand hesitated to reach the door panel...

After a while, how should she face Su Qingcheng...

After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Chuyu finally plucked up the courage to knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Su Qingcheng's nice voice penetrated/through the door panel, poured/entered/Zhou Chuyu's ears...

Pushing open the door, Zhou Chuyu stood awkwardly at the door, but did not walk forward...

When the eyes met, Zhou Chuyu's heart instantly raised to his throat.

"Chu Yu, come and sit here." Su Qingcheng, who was sitting on the sickbed reading a magazine, smiled elegantly, closed the magazine lightly, and said to Zhou Chuyu.

His eyes were as gentle as ever.

With a heart full of guilt and anxiety, Zhou Chuyu walked step by step to the sickbed of Su Qingcheng...

She just lowered her head but didn't sit down.

"Qingcheng, how are your shoulders?" Zhou Chuyu asked softly, his eyes constantly circling on the tip of his shoes.

She really didn't dare to look Su Qingcheng in the eyes.

"It's much better. Zhou Chuyu, I want to dump you..." Su Qingcheng smiled slightly and said calmly...
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