Cold Husband, Don’t Seduce Me

C51 He Hugged Her in His Arms



C51 He Hugged Her in His Arms

Reaction later, she started struggling.    

    

Jiang Juan's arms were like iron, tightly hugging her waist.    

    

There was a huge difference in strength between men and women. Furthermore, Gu Qingyou did not allow her poor body to do too intense movements. She calmed down and glared at him angrily, "What do you want to do?"    

    

Jiang Juan looked at her who was being controlled by him in his arms. "You said you want to go to the washroom. Your current body is not suitable to get off the bed. I'll carry you there. "    

    

"I don't need it. "    

    

"Then you don't really want to go to the bathroom," Wang Yao said.    

    

Gu Qingyou's face turned green. She turned her face away and avoided his gaze.    

    

The atmosphere was quiet. Jiang Juan grabbed her chin.    

    

Gu Qingyou's clear eyes were filled with tears, and her curled eyelashes looked like they were stained with dewdrops. She looked at him. The tip of her small nose was red, and her lips were pale. It made people feel pity for her.    

    

An unknown emotion had been surging in the depths of Jiang Juan's dark eyes from beginning to end. It was just that it was hidden in his bottomless dark eyes, making it very difficult for Gu Qingyou to detect it.    

    

"Go to sleep and rest well. " He said to her in a soft voice that was lower than usual.    

    

Gu Qingyou tried her best to widen her eyes. Only in this way would she not let her tears flow out of her eyes. "Jiang Juan, you are covering up for criminals, right and wrong cannot be differentiated. " Her trembling voice clearly stated each and every word clearly.    

    

Jiang Juan used his thumb to stroke her cold lips. "Don't cry. "    

    

Gu Qingyou was originally able to tolerate it, but because of what he said, the tears that she had been controlling in her eyes finally fell out from the corners of her eyes and flowed along her white and elegant face.    

    

Jiang Juan continued to wipe away the tears on her face. At the same time, he put his right hand around her waist and pressed her face into his chest.    

    

Gu Qingyou's body was surrounded by his pleasant male scent. It was so familiar.    

    

Gu Qingyou stuck close to Jiang Juan's solid chest. She did not allow tears to flow out of her eyes anymore. She closed her eyes, but her chest rose and fell because she endured it.    

    

Jiang Juan lowered his head and pressed it against her soft hair, almost wrapping her whole body in his embrace. His dark eyes quietly looked at the bright city outside the window.    

    

They did not speak to each other again.    

    

The large and luxurious ward fell into silence.    

    

Even though he knew she was not asleep, Jiang Juan still carried her onto the bed in the end.    

    

The bed was very cold, not even half as warm as his body temperature.    

    

She closed her eyes tightly. She knew he was leaving, but she never opened her eyes to look at him.    

    

The light was off. She could feel him standing by the bed for a long time. She could imagine his figure, which had become even colder in the dark night. And his deep black eyes that could never be figured out.    

    

Then, he walked out of the ward.    

    

Rui Er was guarding the door. When she saw him, she respectfully greeted him.    

    

He instructed Rui Er, "Take good care of her. "    

    

In the end, the ward restored the night's terrifying silence and also lost the breath that belonged to Jiang Juan.    

    

Only then did she slowly open her eyes. She stared blankly at the ceiling. The light from outside the window allowed her to clearly see the bleak white color of the ceiling.    

    

There had never been a moment like this before. Her heart was filled with grief.    

    

Was he trying to comfort her by hugging her on his lap?    

    

He finally felt some sympathy for her.    

    

But why didn't he have any sympathy for his child?    

    

He just casually chose not to pursue the matter. Was it because the person behind the scenes was his lover?    

    

How could he shield her like this? Life was precious. Even if it hadn't been born yet, it was still a living little life. This is a crime of murder.    

    

If he loved someone, he could tolerate her, but he couldn't indulge her, right?    

    

The child she lost was too pitiful and innocent.    

    

Three days later, the doctor said that Gu Qingyou recovered well. She could be discharged from the hospital now.    

    

Director Jiang and his wife personally came to the hospital to pick her up. Because Jiang Juan was busy with work, he let Ye Shuo bring a bunch of fresh flowers to the hospital.    

    

Mrs Jiang could sense that Gu Qingyou's mood these two days was not high. She thought Gu Qingyou was angry that Jiang Juan was busy with work and did not come to accompany her, so she took the flowers for Gu Qingyou. She smiled kindly and said, "Jiang Juan, this child has put in a lot of effort for you. He was so busy these two days that he did not even have time to go home. He also knows to send a bunch of fresh flowers over to please his wife. It's just that I'm his mother. For so many years, even if I felt unwell and had surgery a few years ago. I didn't see Jiang Juan give me a carnations. As expected, when a son is raised, the one he cares about the most is still his wife. "    

    

Ye Shuo saw Mrs Jiang winking at him when she said that. He quickly nodded in agreement. " Madam Chairman, you are right. Boss Jiang had never given his wife flowers when he was dating her. He asked me what flowers I wanted to buy for her today. I feel that Boss Jiang is getting more and more concerned about his wife. "    

    

Ye Shuo emphasized that Jiang Juan had never given flowers to Xia Qingchen, but he had given flowers to Gu Qingyou.    

    

This was the truth, but it did not move Gu Qingyou's heart.    

    

In her opinion, the relationship between the two of them did not need a bouquet of flowers to prove it.    

    

Jiang Juan might not have given Xia Qingchen flowers in the past, but he gave Xia Qingchen all of his tolerance, love, and pity.    

    

If she was also cared about by a man like this, it did not matter whether he gave flowers to her or not.    

    

Gu Qingyou looked at the elegant lily meaningfully. Suddenly, she sighed lightly. She revealed a calm smile, "Forget it. Since you and Ye Shuo are here to absolve him of his crimes, then I won't make a fuss about his mistakes with him. However, mother. . . Tell him, if he's too busy tonight to come back and see me again. . . Then he'll sleep outside from now on. "    

    

Actually, she doesn't like lily. What she likes are roses, beautiful and fiery red roses.    

    

She liked such vulgar things because they were very straightforward and represented feelings.    

    

Mrs Jiang saw Gu Qingyou, who did not speak much these two days, finally revealed a smile again. Only then did she feel relieved and quickly said, "Qingchen, if he does not come back tonight, mother will help you sweep him out of the house. "    

    

Gu Qingyou was amused by Mrs Jiang's words. She intimately held onto the loving elders, "In this family, I love mother and father the most. I hate Jiang Juan the most. "    

    

Gu Qingyou's words made Director Jiang, who was standing at the side, laugh happily. He used a low and mellow voice to say, "Indeed. I also don't like him. "    

    

"Yes. "    

    

Gu Qingyou also held onto Director Jiang and left happily with the two elders.    

    

Jiang Juan sat alone in the huge office, facing the floor-to-ceiling window. He did not have any expression on his face. He coldly looked into the distance.    

    

You're saying that this matter is over just like that?    

    

But in the morning, you told me that you would make the person who did this to pay the price.    

    

You can stop pursuing this matter. But I've already completed the agreement between me and you regarding giving birth.    

    

Jiang Juan, you are covering up for criminals, right and wrong cannot be differentiated.    

    

Her aggrieved and hoarse voice repeated in his mind over and over.    

    

After a long time, Jiang Juan took out his phone from his suit pocket and dialed a number expressionlessly.    

    

"Que Yan, do me a favor. "    

    


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