Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

499 Chapter 41
In fact, Qiao Minchang didn't know that Qiao Mochen had already seen through the people Qiao Minchang arranged around him. What Qiao Minchang knew was only some trivial things. For example, he had never heard Fang Yi appear in those people's reports.

After Qiao Mochen's accident, the Naba people did the quickest crisis management, notified the family, and used the most authoritative medical group to narrowly save Qiao Mochen's life. He was still hanging on his breath, that was helpless and had no way to deal with it, he could only wait for death.

Fang Yi stepped up the stairs, touched the railing, and stepped on the soft carpet. She was so familiar with everything in this kind of house that she could explore it with her eyes closed.

Because this is her home.

their home.

creak.

Those white and thin palms pushed open the closed door.

Her breathing paused slightly.

The steps under his feet are light.

It seemed that it took all the strength to pull himself to the bedside.

He was lying quietly in the center of the huge sandalwood bed, his facial features were as exquisite as a knife-cut painting, his deep black eyes were closed now, and his lips that hooked and smiled lightly were dry and white.

Fang Yi lay on the side of the bed very lightly, and the outstretched hand tremblingly caressed his brow, across the bridge of his nose and lips all the way, her heart stopped on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

He has temperature and heartbeat.

It's not a dream...

"Chen." A rustling voice escaped from his throat.

Fang Yi grabbed Qiao Mochen's weak palm, and pressed his cheek against the back of his hand, with a gentle voice, a layer of mist formed in his eyes, and cool tears slid down his cheeks into his palm.

"I am back."

"I'm sorry Chen, I haven't been by your side these years." She sniffed and wiped her tears as she said, "Why are you crying? I know you don't like to see me cry. You are still alive. You should be happy, how can you cry."

"Chen, I knew you were reluctant to leave me alone, so you have to live no matter what."

Mr. Qiao and Ding Heng stood outside the door for a while, then went downstairs silently.

"Let her stay."

Sitting on the sofa in the silence, it was Mr. Qiao who broke the silence first.

If he had any negative emotions about Fang Yi before, then he felt relieved when he saw the scene just now, the truth is still fake, such touching sadness and joy cannot be faked, maybe Fang Yi can really bring them a miracle.

"Thank you, old man." Ding Heng happily replied.

Lao Chen also had a smile on his face and hurriedly arranged for someone to clean Fang Yi's room.

Anya watched the housekeeper busy up and down, and saw the woman who entered the master's room. She was so curious. But the two people in the house who knew their relationship, Ding Heng and the housekeeper, didn't answer her questions.

Fang Yi stayed by Qiao Mochen's side and was always unwilling to leave for half a step. She always felt worried about seeing Qiao Mochen. Ding Heng and Lao Chen both came to persuade them one after another, but in the end it was ineffective, so she could only let her do it.

A trembling kiss like a thin cicada fell on his somewhat dry lips.

She raised her lips to show a satisfied smile, reached out and grabbed the slender palm tightly, without leaving any gaps, and curled up against her chest, sleeping quietly beside him like a cat.

(The author will speed up the progress and reduce some supporting roles.. Directly attack the protagonist and finish quickly..)
(End of this chapter)