Mr. Lu's sky-high ex-wife

Tang Qian's body froze instantly.

"Why are your eyes so swollen from crying? What wronged you? Tell me, huh?"

A Chen gently patted her on the back, comforting her silently.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his gentle voice immediately dispelled the pressure brought by his height.

The fear in Tang Qian's heart disappeared.

The tears that were finally stopped spewed out uncontrollably again because of his words.

She bit her lips tightly and did not cry out, but the tears flowed fiercely.

After a while, the clothes on Ah Chen's chest were soaked by her tears.

Ah Chen's body froze for a moment.

After that, he picked her up horizontally, walked to the sofa and sat down, held her in his arms, and let her vent in his arms.

Seeing her aggrieved appearance, he felt mixed feelings.

Did he go too far tonight?

Tang Qian felt very wronged and cried for half an hour without stopping.

Ah Chen finally couldn't help but said: "Can you tell me, what happened?"

Tang Qian buried her head in his chest and continued to cry, refusing to speak.

Ah Chen frowned slightly, feeling anxious, but he had no experience in comforting others, so he didn't know how to speak.

Just when he was struggling, Tang Qian suddenly spoke.

"Tonight, I was hurt by the man I have always loved..."

Ah Chen's eyes flickered slightly.

The man you've always loved?

So, she still loves him now?

And, is it deep love?

The irritable mood gradually eased at this moment, and the dull mood also instantly improved.

"He sent me to the police station for his sweetheart, and then my friend released me on bail. When I went home, I found that I had lost my keys. My friend sent me to the hotel, but he came to the door and scolded me. To have an affair, and want to humiliate me in front of my friends."

"He and I have divorced, and he has another woman, and even keeps hurting me because of that woman, why should he care about me? Why should he humiliate me?"

"Even if I really want to find a man, he has no right to control me now!"

"He is a beast, a beast!"

Ah Chen: "..."

"I hate him, and I will never like him again. If I like him again, I will be a puppy!"

"Change your name too. I named you A Chen that day to remember him, but now I hate him, and I get angry when I hear the word Chen!"

Tang Qian told Ah Chen without hesitation that his name was taken from the name of someone she liked.

Anyway, they are in a "cooperative" relationship, they have only known each other for a few days, and Ah Chen has no feelings for her.

Even if you let him know, it doesn't matter.

A Chen's body froze for a moment, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.

After a few seconds, he said: "If you want to let go of someone, you don't deliberately avoid everything about him."

"That's not forgetting, that's just avoiding."

"If you can do it one day, and everyone who hears his name and sees him can be calm and not be affected emotionally, that is the real letting go."

Tang Qian bit her lip tightly.

She understands the truth.

But she couldn't let it go, she could only escape...

Achen continued: "Actually, the person you mentioned may not really want to hurt you, maybe you did something that caused him to misunderstand, and then he lost control of his emotions and did something that hurt you unconsciously." Woolen cloth?"

He was veiled to speak well of himself.

Tang Qian gritted his teeth tightly.

She also wanted to really let go of Lu Nanchen, but she couldn't.

That was the man she had loved since she was ignorant...

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ah Chen didn't continue this topic.

He glanced at the wound medicine on the table, thinking that in the hotel, when he lifted off the clothes on her body, he saw the wound on her body, and his eyes darkened a little.

Although her injuries were superficial, they were not too deep.

But the extent of her injuries was so extensive that it looked shocking.

Moreover, the skin at the site of her injury is delicate, and this kind of superficial injury is also very painful.

"Why are there wound medicines on the table? Are you injured?" He restrained himself and asked in feigned surprise.

Tang Qian sniffed and withdrew from his arms.

"Well, there was a car accident tonight, and I got a little scratch on my body. I'll go to the back and get some medicine."

She was about to get up when she realized that she was sitting on his lap.

This ambiguous gesture made her blush instantly.

Tang Qian wanted to get up in a panic.

But Ah Chen stretched out his long arms, tightly wrapped around her body, and imprisoned her in his arms.

"It's not convenient for you to take the medicine yourself, let me help you."

As he spoke, he reached out to take off her clothes.

Tang Qian blushed even more, and hurriedly pressed his hand, "No need, I can do it myself."

"Shy?" Ah Chen raised his eyebrows, "I've seen everything on you, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Tang Qian thought about it, and it was really not easy for her to deal with it. After a moment of hesitation, she finally let go of her hand as if she was going all out, and said as if death was at home: "Then be gentle, I'm afraid of pain..."

"it is good."

She took off her clothes, closed her eyes, blushed, and lay sideways on the sofa, exposing her wounds in front of Ah Chen.

Looking at the injuries on her legs and side waist, Ah Chen's heart sank a little.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart, dipped iodophor with a cotton swab and helped her clean the wound first.

Tang Qian's face turned pale from the pain, and he broke out in cold sweat, but he clenched his teeth and remained silent.

"Cry out when it hurts."

Tang Qian responded, but still didn't say anything.

Ah Chen speeded up the movements in his hands, quickly disinfected her, and helped her apply the wound medicine again.

After taking the medicine, Tang Qian broke out in a cold sweat, and her body became moist.

She was lying weakly on the sofa, and she had no strength to put on her clothes.

Ah Chen touched her head, and said softly: "Lie down and don't move, I'll get a towel to wipe off the sweat on your body, and help you find a set of clean clothes to change into."

Tang Qian nodded weakly.

Ah Chen got up, first went to the lounge at the back to find a set of spare clothes that Tang Qian put here, then went to the bathroom to soak a wet towel, and returned to the front.

He carefully wiped off the sweat stains on Tang Qian's body.

Then he gently helped her get dressed again.

After dealing with all this, he picked Tang Qian up and sent her to the lounge to rest.

There is a small wooden bed in the lounge. Although it is not as comfortable as the bed at home, it is more suitable for sleeping than the narrow sofa.

Ah Chen also lay down, hugged Tang Qian into his arms, and let her lean on him to sleep more comfortably.

Tang Qian's head arched in his arms, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

But just as she was about to fall asleep, a question suddenly came to her mind, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

"What's wrong? Why are you so serious all of a sudden?" A Chen looked down at her and asked in a low voice.

Tang Qian sat up, put some distance away from him, and looked at him suspiciously.

"You came to my store for the first time tonight, and I didn't tell you just now, where is the lounge, where is the bathroom, and I didn't tell you that I have clothes here."

"But you found the bathroom and the lounge by yourself, took my towels, and found my clothes in the cabinet in the lounge."

"This store is run by me and my friend. In addition to my things, there are also my friends' things in the store. How did you find my things so accurately?"

Ah Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and a guilty conscience quickly slipped across his eyes.

Tang Qian asked in a deep voice: "Ah Chen, answer me honestly, why are you so familiar with my place?"