s. 。Joe Shun-chen's heartfelt words sounded to Qin Jingwen like the most tender love confession. 。For a man who would give his life for her, going to the countryside to farm would probably be a piece...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" 。t I also told my aunt that I canceled it." 。If I were to tell my aunt, it would probably be inappropriate and disrespectful to her. 。Qin Jingwen found an excuse to prevaricate. 。 Uncle Joe is already...