295 Chapter 295
Lu Ziheng looked directly at Shen Qinghuan with his deep phoenix eyes. Now he has the right to suspect that the little girl did it on purpose, but there is no evidence.

He didn't miss the sly smile on the little girl's lips, so he put his arms on the bed and tried to stand up.

Shen Qinghuan grabbed Lu Ziheng's neckline with two small hands. She lay flat on the hospital bed, staring at Lu Ziheng for a moment: "Brother Ah Heng. This is the murder of my husband."

The actions just now were too childish after all.

Shen Qinghuan's actions now dragged Lu Ziheng into a dilemma.

From such a close distance, Shen Qinghuan could feel the heat on Lu Ziheng's face, and could also see the gradually straightened lip line.

Shen Qinghuan blinked her innocent almond eyes, and said plausibly: "But I don't want to be a widow at a young age..."

The last word "women" was not uttered after all.

The unbearable Lu Ziheng blocked everything that Shen Qinghuan wanted to explain.

Woo woo woo.

It rained quietly in Shen Qinghuan's heart.

Why is there such a big difference between men and women?

It seems to be like this every time, so it leads to swallowing the bitter fruit again and again.

Shen Qinghuan didn't want to face the wind at such a moment, she knew that the ending would only be worse than now, and she wouldn't say it would become better than now.

Guiltyly, she pushed the strong boy in front of her, pretending to be very tired: "Ah Heng. I'm tired."

It seems that only when the little girl is in love, will she be willing to call her brother.

For the rest of his life, there are still many days and nights, enough for him to listen.

"You promise me, you won't leave." Shen Qinghuan yawned, wondering if it was a guilty conscience, but she was actually really sleepy.

"Yeah." Lu Ziheng sat by the bed, and he casually grabbed the advertisement for the bonfire party that Liu Min sent. He was not interested in such activities, but in order to distract his attention, he pretended to be very interested and watched it with great interest.

Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng who was looking at the promotional paper, feeling anxious in his heart.

She thought that Lu Ziheng could have a good rest if he stayed, but who knew that he would grab a piece of paper and look at it with relish.

So, it's better to watch her sleep!
Is the love between her and him in two lives not as attractive as a piece of paper?

Shen Qinghuan couldn't pretend anymore, she sat up directly, and snatched the promotional paper from Lu Ziheng's hand.

Lu Ziheng frowned, feeling that the little girl was a little abnormal today.

"What are you angry about?" Lu Ziheng rubbed his dry lips, "Is it because I won't let you go to the bonfire party?"

Shen Qinghuan shook her head, her bright and delicate face recovered well, but it was those sad eyes that made Lu Ziheng feel depressed.

"Did brother say that your fever has just subsided, so you are allowed to go out after a complete recovery?"

"I'm not angry." She's not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, "I'm not because of this matter."

"That……"

Shen Qinghuan thought about it, but couldn't come up with a beautiful sentence to cater to Lu Ziheng's question, so he simply told the truth, expressing the truest thoughts deep in his heart.

After Lu Ziheng heard about it, he was laughed out loud.

He stretched out his right hand and flicked Shen Qinghuan's forehead: "At such a young age, I have a lot of thoughts."

"Isn't it because you are disobedient..." Shen Qinghuan said more and more quietly, she coughed twice unnaturally: "If you play your cards obediently according to the routine, it won't be so troublesome."

(End of this chapter)

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