s. Maybe Qin Jingwen would fall in love with him one day. 。"Let's have dinner at our place. It's not as nice to eat alone, let's have it together." 。I'm going home now to cook dinner for my sister. 。...Qin Jingwen said she was about to get out of bed, since Qiao Shunchen didn't leave, she could only go.

Just as Qin Jingwen was about to get out of bed, Song Xinzhe walked over and stopped her. 。He reached out and pulled Qin Jingwen's hand from behind her. Upon pulling, he realized her hands were covered in blood, and her back and the sheets were also stained with it. 。Song Xinzhe didn't have time to think too much and directly pressed the needle point with his hand. 。To be precise, it wasn't a stye. It should be Qin Jingwen forcefully pulling out the needle that cut the blood vessel, otherwise, there wouldn't be so much bleeding. 。"Come here and hold still, I'm going to get some medicine to treat this." 。"

Song Xinzhe called Qiao Shunchen over and pressed on Qin Jingwen's wound 。

immediately ran out

"Let go, my blood isn't clean either" 。e Qin Jingwen again. 。"Dad told me that things weren't as we imagined they were back then." 。Since Dad said that, there must be something going on. 。And Dad also said that Mom's leaving had nothing to...