Chapter 242  : Ning Qing, wait: little longer (1:

He returned to his usual calm self. let’s go home.

“......”

Ning Qing was forcefully pulled up. She looked at Yan Sichen, whose face had changed from the pain. brother Sichen, I’m sorry.

Yan Sichen was in a sorry state. Qingqing, don’t go with him, Zhenzhen.

Her eyes were watery as she shook her head.

She couldn’t implicate him anymore.

Nian Xi wrapped his arms around her waist and held her cold hands. He wanted to pass his warmth to her, but her eyes were not on him.

The heat in his heart faded away.

He ignored the glaring men’s shirt on her and turned her around forcefully, ignoring Yan Sichen’s screams.

He got into the car and closed the door.

Ning Qing leaned against the window and watched the commotion. get someone to release him!

Nian Yu tugged at his tie and sat up straight.

There was a cold threat in his words.

“Be good, I won’t touch him.”

“......”

Ning Qing endured the sadness in her body and did not say another word.

The carriage reversed and was getting further and further away from where Yan Sichen was.

Her hand that was on the window slid down, and her pale and dead face was reflected on the gray glass.

After the car returned to their residence, Nian lie carried her in his arms and walked all the way, ignoring her wishes. He instructed the servant to prepare some ginger soup as he entered the bathroom.

Ning Qing didn’t move, as if she was dead.

He prepared hot water for her. take a good bath.

“......”

“Ning Qing,”

Her eyes were out of focus, and Nian lie’s heart ached.

He could only try to unbutton her shirt in her silence.

She didn’t refuse.

Nian lie suppressed the trembling of his heart, removed her clothes, and washed her without any distractions.

He wrapped her in a bath towel and brought her out of the bath before returning to bed.

The servant brought him a steaming hot ginger soup, and he sent her away. He sat on the edge of the bed with the bowl and carefully blew on it.

“Qingqing, drink it.”

She still didn’t say a word, only opening her mouth mechanically and accepting the ginger soup he fed her.

The spiciness entered her throat, but she didn’t even frown.

After she was done, Nian lie asked her,”are you feeling unwell anywhere?” Does your stomach hurt?”

Ning Qing’s clear eyes looked over with a defeated look.

“Speak!: Nian lie said in: heavy voice:

“No, I didn’t,”

“......”

I’m very tired. Can I rest now? ” ning Qing was so quiet that it made people panic.

Nian lie’s lips moved a few times, but in the end, he only said,”okay.” &Nbsp;

She lay down and closed her eyes.

Countless words were stuck in his chest, but he couldn’t say a single word when facing her.

Nian lie reached out and tucked her in, then dragged his exhausted body into the bathroom.

In the mirror, his handsome face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and his back was wet and cold.

He immediately turned on the shower and poured cold water all over his body. Only then did the numbness and suffocation in his heart ease.

“......”

When he came out of the shower, the woman was still in the same position as before.

Nian lie quietly got onto the bed and carefully approached her.

Her breathing was uneven, and his heart was in pain.

I know you’re not sleeping, ” Nian lie said, trying to hold it in.

However, she did not open her eyes to look at him.

Nian Xun’s throat trembled. I know you won’t believe me no matter how I explain it, but ning Qing, just bear with it for a little longer. You’ll be fine soon.

“I won’t marry her. I won’t marry anyone.”

“Wait a little longer, ning Qing. Wait a little longer for me.”

He hugged her tightly and said a lot of things in her ear, but she was unmoved.

In the end, Nian lie’s eyes reddened. I’ll go back to the company later. I might be very busy. Yueyue, take good care of yourself and your child.

After that, he seemed to be unable to bear her indifference any longer and got out of bed to leave.

On the bed, her tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

She heard the door close, but she still did not open her eyes.

The sorrow spread infinitely.

It dyed the entire room.