Chapter 12o7: If we are all braver, we can be together

I only heard the butler say, "Mr. Gu, thank you for your hard work tonight, and I'm also troubled you. If you want to wait until Xiao     jiě wakes up, I can call you to notify you..."

Gu Yanbin interrupted him: "Li Yanjin sent you here?"

"No, no, Mr. Gu, this is a way to entertain guests."

Gu Yanbin sneered: "Go back and tell Li Yanjin that I won't stay here and never leave. I'll leave now, no need for him to worry."

After saying that, Gu Yanbin snorted coldly, lifted his foot and left.

But in his mind, he kept thinking about the scene where Li Yanjin looked down at Xia Chuchu's side face.

Li Yanjin...had he not forgotten at all?

Or is he falling in love with Xia Chuchu again?

No matter which possibility it is, Li Yanjin is a very dangerous treating Xia Chuchu.

Gu Yanbin thought, is it time for him to take action again and can no longer sit still and wait for death?

If Li Yanjin and Xia Chuchu get along like this, something will happen sooner or later.

sooner or later.

Can't let go anymore!

Li Family Villa, the second floor, Xia Chuchu's bedroom.

Li Yanjin hugged her and walked hurriedly, kicked open the bedroom door, walked in, and gently placed her on the bed.

He glanced at Xia Chuchu who was sleeping, and then immediately turned his head to look at the doctor who was rushing to the doctor with the medicine box on his back: "Hurry up! Why are you doing it hard!"

Originally, he had been delayed for a long time when confronting Gu Yanbin. Now if he continues to procrastinate like this, what should I do if Xia Chuchu has more danger?

When he thought of Gu Yanbin, Li Yanjin felt a little more angry.

The doctor was so scared that he ran over: "Mr. Li, please help Xiao      jiě with a quilt..."

Li Yanjin did as he did.

"Mr. Li, please turn the temperature of the central air conditioner a little higher. Xiao      jiě has been in the wine cellar for so long, and the body temperature is very low now."

The servant went to adjust the temperature immediately.

Li Yanjin was standing by the bed, watching the doctor performing an examination for Xia Chuchu, and was anxious while on the side.

Even though he couldn't help much.

The doctor injected glucose into Xia Chuchu and prescribed some medicines.

After half an hour of busy work, Xia Chuchu’s purple lips began to fade slowly.

Her face was not so pale, and she had a little rosy.

"Let me find a way to feed Xiao      jiě something hot, easy to absorb, white porridge, etc. Then wait for Xiao       jiě to wake up and use boiled water to rinse the medicine, three times a day. Basically, nothing will happen after two days. Xiao      jiě can jump around again."

Li Yanjin nodded.

Outside the window, the sky has begun to brighten.

I actually tossed here for a whole night.

Fortunately... Xia Chuchu is fine.

She slept peacefully, and compared to before, she frowned slightly and always rubbed into his arms uneasy. Now she is really asleep.

"Go to sleep." Li Yanjin sat down beside her, holding her hand, "You can have a safe sleep."

When he was in the wine cellar and picked her up, he had already seen the bruises on Xia Chuchu's white long legs.

He didn't ask much at that time.

But Li Yanjin knew very well that this must have been done by Xia Chuchu himself.

There was only her and a child in the wine cellar, with no one else, and no bugs. It could only be that she pinched herself.

Perhaps, she was afraid that she would fall asleep and missed the opportunity to get rescue.

Fortunately, he arrived.

If he was a few hours later... the consequences would be unimaginable.

The servant brought in the hot white porridge and placed it on the table: "Mr. Li...xiao     jiě, now I'm sleeping, how can I let her eat some?"

"Let me put it here, I'll do it."

The servant nodded, looked at him nervously, and turned around and went out.

Li Yanjin stood up, took the white porridge, blew it gently, and tried the temperature.

Then he sat back to her, took a small spoon, scooped a little bit, and slowly, patiently fed her.

Xia Chuchu smelled the fragrance of rice porridge, and also tasted the sweetness between her lips and teeth. She subconsciously opened her mouth and took a sip.

After swallowing it, her stomach felt much more comfortable.

Li Yanjin felt relieved when she was willing to eat.

Otherwise, he was still wondering how he would feed her the rice porridge.

There is a solution, but... it cannot be applied to him and her.

However, after all, seeing Xia Chuchu take the initiative to swallow the porridge, a hint of loss arose in Li Yanjin's heart.

If he feeds her porridge but she never swallows it, then there is no way he might be able to...

Feed her with her mouth.

This thought just flashed through Li Yanjin's mind and was then left behind by him.

But this loss has always existed, like a shadow, and even made Li Yanjin feel a little restless.

Why did he feel lost that he did not implement this idea?

What the hell is he thinking?

Isn’t he clear about what his relationship has with Xia Chuchu?

If he did that... I'm afraid he would feel that he was worse than a beast.

Li Yanjin suddenly stood up, looked at Xia Chuchu on the bed, and stared at her for a long time.

The porridge placed on the table was already half missing. Although I didn’t eat much, it was enough.

Li Yanjin felt that it would be a danger if he continued to stay here.

He already felt it himself.

But at this time, if he left Xia Chuchu like this, he would not be willing to... he really would not be willing to.

Just when Li Yanjin was in a dilemma and was in a mess in his heart, Xia Chuchu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly muttered: "Uncle..."

These three words suddenly pulled Li Yanjin back from his thoughts.

He subconsciously wanted to agree to her, but after looking carefully, Xia Chuchu's eyes were still closed.

Is she... talking in her sleep?

"Uncle..." Xia Chuchu was extremely restless in her sleep, her lips were pursed tightly, and her hands stretched out from the quilt, waving randomly, trying to grab something.

But...she didn't catch anything.

Seeing her hand waving, Li Yanjin didn't dare to step forward and put his hand in her.

What is her relationship with him? He is a close relative of blood!

What is he doing? He is indulging himself, not correcting his identity at all, and blurring the boundary between him and Xia Chuchu!

"Uncle..." Xia Chuchu, who had caught nothing, fell from the air with heavy hands and fell back onto the snow-white quilt.

Li Yanjin felt distressed when he saw it.

But Xia Chuchu was still murmuring: "Why don't you tell me why...you have to hide your feelings, why..."

"If we were all braver, just a little bit, we could be together..."
Chapter completed!