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Chapter 162 Falling in love with me, so concerned about my life?

"It's time, I'm still a hooligan!" Ye Xingguang glanced at him, then touched his cell phone from his pocket and called the butler.

Ye Junqing didn't stop her from calling, and her deep eyes fell on her delicate face, enjoying her care at this moment.

If every time the disease occurs, she can get her care, so what if she gets sick every day?

After making the phone call, Ye Xingguang pulled Ye Junqing to the single sofa and sat down. When the man made a little move, she immediately stretched out her hand and pointed at the man's nose: "Warning you, you will be a hooligan to me again, you don't have to jump off the building by yourself, I will push you down the stairs!"

Ye Junqing smiled, a little lazy, and sat on the single sofa with long legs, looking at her: "Did you fall in love with me and care so much about my life or death?"

"What nonsense? I'm out of humanitarian spirit!" Ye Xingguang uncomfortably sorted out the broken hair on his forehead. He felt that he was not confident and spoke strongly: "Our account has not been settled yet! I will calculate it when you recover from your illness!"

Soon, the butler personally brought a cup of hot water upstairs and stood at the door and knocked on the door.

Ye Xingguang opened the door and said, "Give it to me, don't let someone come up again when I don't ask you."

The new butler nodded and retreated again.

Ye Xingguang brought a cup of hot water to Ye Junqing and said, "I see clearly. It's water, not blood! Look, take it!"

If this man hadn't had the firm attitude of not wanting to drink blood, she really didn't want him to see how she got the medicine with her own eyes.

After Ye Junqing took the hot water from her hand, Ye Xingguang immediately took off a blood-red bead hanging around her neck, took it to the bathroom to wash, and then put the beads directly into the cup of hot water that Ye Junqing was holding.

"It takes five minutes to wait," she said.

"What is this?" Ye Junqing narrowed her eyes, not knowing what she intended.

Ye Xingguang said: "This is a medicine bead, which may not help anything else. It is just right to treat your urge to drink blood. How did you get this disease?"

The night starlight is very curious.

"It's nothing, it's just an accident." Ye Junqing didn't want to talk much, and he didn't want her to know the reason for her illness. She would never let her know in her life!

It took five minutes to wait. Ye Xingguang didn't want to sit down and took the initiative to chat with the cold man: "How many years have you been sick?"

"ten years."

"Have you not drunk blood in ten years?"

His bodyguard said that he locked himself up and locked him up because he didn't want to drink blood. If so, how strong willpower would it take?

Ye Junqing squinted his eyes and stared at the cup in his hand. A cup of transparent hot water slowly became more and more dyed.

A faint smell of blood came into his breath with the rising heat.

He frowned: "Are you sure this is not the smell of blood?"

"There is a kind of seaweed in the sea that smells very similar to the blood. This bead is raised in the middle of deep-sea seaweed, so it brings the smell of seaweed. Although it smells like blood, it is definitely not the smell of blood. I will not harm you, nor will I lie to you against your wishes and deceive you to drink blood. Believe me."

Ye Junqing was half-believing and half-doubting.

Five minutes later, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the smell that came to his face made the handsome and arrogant man frown.
Chapter completed!
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