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Chapter 213 Live in the same hotel room with Cheng Shao
Seeing Jiang Chuxiang striding away.

Cheng Jinghao hurriedly grabbed it, this time, with all his strength, he grabbed Jiang Chuxiang's wrist, "I can explain those two things, baby."

"I don't need an explanation!" Jiang Chuxiang said.

Definitely.

In any case, she was in pain.

The damage has been done.

For her, what she wants most now is to let go of the past, no matter how painful and unwilling they are, the past has passed and has nothing to do with her.

She just needs to be happy with her family in the future and live a happy life, that's all.

Jiang Chuxiang shook off Cheng Jinghao, and hurried forward, but unexpectedly, just a few steps away, suddenly there was a rush of blood in her throat, and her brain was congested with blood, and the internal force in her body seemed to explode. When it was agitated, she barely had time to suppress it, and passed out.

This time the internal force erupted violently, and the internal force tore at her body, as if it was about to burst out of her body.

Jiang Chuxiang was numb all over and didn't bother to struggle.

But in a daze, it seemed that someone was helping her to channel her internal energy.

Jiang Chuxiang fell asleep soon, and in his sleep, he saw a strange but familiar figure.

Later, she became more sober and began to remember some past events.

Recalling that she was surrounded by gangsters on the street five years ago, she suddenly fainted due to an internal force explosion, but a big boy rushed over to help her break up the group of gangsters, and sent her to the hospital. When she woke up, She saw Wu Shaohan.

At that time, Wu Shaohan was still very young, with heroic eyebrows, black obsidian eyes with the clarity and cleanliness of a teenager, and a familiar smell that haunted her.

But in a blink of an eye, she remembered that more than three months ago, when she was infected with influenza A and had a high fever, his indifferent voice on the phone,
"Jiang Chuxiang, what did you, the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, do? My mother suffered from coronary heart disease in Lijingyuan's house! Hurry up and send the medicine there first."

"It's just a fever. You can go to the pharmacy and buy some antipyretics to take it."

Wu Shaoqian's domineering voice, "Jiang Chuxiang, where are you hiding? Why don't you hurry up and help us get the wine and clean up by the way! Someone vomited."

"Don't worry, Jiang Chuxiang doesn't know how much she likes my brother. She can't do without my brother. Even if she slaps her, she won't be able to divorce my brother!"

I heard Zhuang Wanzhen say again, "Brother Shaohan, who are you calling? Is there something to do in the company?"

Then Wu Shaohan's voice softened, "You are still sick, cover the quilt and don't blow the wind."

As soon as the picture changed, she remembered that two years ago, she was in the Lihua Hotel, and she passed out due to an internal force explosion in the corridor leading to the dining room. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the hotel bed with a messy bed beside her. Wu Shaohan's breath is a bit dirty, but he is still the same person, handsome and cold.

These pictures were not what she wanted to see, but they were automatically played back in her mind.

The internal force exploded, this problem was too serious for her.

It happens every now and then.

Unexpectedly, when she met Wu Shaohan's mistress just now, she had another fit.

Who will she see when she wakes up this time?
She was really afraid that when she woke up, she would see Wu Shaohan again.

Her body went back and forth, being torn apart by powerful internal forces.

However, from time to time, there is always a familiar warm force helping her to guide her.

She was getting better and repeated, sometimes sleeping and waking up.

I don't know how long it took before finally waking up leisurely.

Jiang Chuxiang's whole body seemed to be a rag doll that was torn apart and put together again, and found himself lying on a luxurious hotel bed.

The room was very big, she opened her eyes and watched as the curtains on one side were raised, and some afternoon sunlight leaked in, it looked very fierce, but there was no temperature through a glass window.

The air conditioner in the room is fully turned on.

The white duvet covered her body, and the big bed was actually very soft.

Her hand was wrapped by a big hand, and there was a steady stream of warmth coming from that big hand, and her palm was also a little sweaty.

Jiang Chuxiang turned her head and found that Cheng Jinghao was holding her hand with one hand, lying on the bed, already asleep, the short hair on his forehead was slightly messy, covering his handsome eyebrows.

With his eyes closed, he slept peacefully. His high nose bridge, curved and moist outline, and thin and lightly pursed lips looked like a painting.

To be honest, Cheng Jinghao looks really good.

But Jiang Chuxiang's eyes were sore for a while.

Cheng Jinghao seemed to have sensed it, and immediately woke up. He raised his head, his eyes were full of anxiety and bloodshot, "Baby, you woke up, do you feel better?"

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and when he looked up, he could clearly see the stubble protruding from his chin, making him look a little messy at the moment.

Seeing Jiang Chuxiang getting up from the bed, moving her body to the edge of the bed with difficulty, and wanting to get out of bed, Cheng Jinghao stepped forward and pulled her, "Baby, you haven't recovered yet, take another day of rest."

"Heh. You care about me so much," Jiang Chuxiang sneered, as if his heart had been pulled hard, "Should I thank you? When I woke up this time, I finally didn't see Wu Shaohan!"

Cheng Jinghao ---

He lowered his head, obviously sad, "I can explain, baby."

Jiang Chuxiang's delicate face was pale and cold, "Your explanation is that you put your soul power on me, so as soon as you get close to me, my internal energy will explode, so you can't get close to me, is that so?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Cheng Jinghao's face, "How do you know?"

Jiang Chuxiang gritted his silver teeth, "Isn't this the sequel to "Bone Corrosion" that you plan to write? Cheng Shao, you can lie to me, I don't care anyway, but you don't need to make up such an outrageous plot to lie to me."

Obviously, Jiang Chuxiang didn't believe Cheng Jinghao.

After Jiang Chuxiang finished speaking, regardless of his illness, he got off the bed, found shoes beside the bed, and put them on, "I should thank you for sending me to the hotel in time instead of sending me home."

Jiang Chuxiang teased, and lowered his head to find that the clothes he was wearing were still the same ones he wore before he passed out.

Including the shirt on Cheng Jinghao's body, which has not been changed, and it is already a bit sour.

Cheng Jinghao frowned, looking a little aggrieved, but he calmed down again, stood up from the bed, and stretched out a hand to help Jiang Chuxiang, but seeing Jiang Chuxiang's resistance, he didn't touch her, and just sat beside her a defensive action.

"Baby, you don't know how urgent this internal force explosion is. Your home is a bit far away. I came to the hotel just for convenience and have no other ideas."

"Of course you didn't," Jiang Chuxiang said, "Because you're a man, you won't lose anything if you have a room with me."

(End of this chapter)