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Chapter 15 Tired and Painful

Li Xiaomei wanted to hold on a little longer, but said stubbornly: "I won't go. He wants face and freedom, so I'll give it to him. I also want to know if he knows the way home."

However, a phone call made Li Xiaomei step down.

Wu Yan was on vacation today and informed her that Dai Guanyan had not followed him since he arrived in Luhai. The call was from Si Che, saying that Dai Guanyan had a fight with someone.

Li Xiaomei had no choice but to rush over immediately.

When we arrived at the private room of the club, with broken wine bottles and flowing wine, the scene was not too ugly.

She didn't see Mr. Duan that Si Che mentioned, but she saw Lan Xinyu for the ninth time.

At this time, she was covering Dai Guanyan's broken forehead, crying as if the man was about to die.

"...What do you want me to do? I'm just a skilled girl. I have nothing to do with Master Duan. If you fight with him, not only do you offend others, but you also get such serious injuries. What do you want me to do? Wuwuwu..."

"

As passionately as Lan Xinyu cried, Li Xiaomei squeezed her fists tightly.

Lan Xinyu's language skills were very strong, and in just a few words she understood that this dispute was caused by her, and that Dai Guanyan was hurt because of her.

At this time, Lan Xinyu's crying and crying was not a good scene for others, but Li Xiaomei was.

Everyone is watching her reaction.

Tonight's drama has reached a new level. Will the eldest princess beat Lan Xinyu herself in a rage, or will she be unable to bear it anymore and divorce her husband?

But they all underestimated Li Xiaomei's endurance and his love for Dai Guanyan.

Li Xiaomei stepped forward and pushed Lan Xinyu away without even looking at her. She helped Dai Guanyan stand up: "Go to the hospital first."

There was no expression on her face at all, and the man who supported her left the scene in full view of everyone.

Cishan Hospital.

After Dai Guanyan sutured the wound, the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for another night for observation, and Li Xiaomei stayed to accompany him.

The ward was quiet.

Li Xiaomei silently placed the temporarily purchased toiletries on the table, and then sat down on the sofa next to her.

Dai Guanyan touched the gauze and hissed when the wound hurt. He didn't know if it would leave a scar.

But even though he was grinning in pain, Li Xiaomei didn't even look at him a second time.

He glanced at her and said calmly: "Why, are you angry?"

Li Xiaomei lay flat on the sofa, her head resting on the armrest, and she closed her eyes. She said: "I just told the doctor that my father cannot know about your affairs. You'd better stop being a monster."

After a pause, he added: "His condition has worsened."

If she hadn't been worried about the glass shards remaining in his wound, and if she hadn't been worried about his concussion, she wouldn't have sent him to the nearest hospital.

Dai Guanyan looked at the body lying flat, so heavy that the sofa cushions sank.

Li Xiaomei doesn't sleep well. The bed, pillows, and even the quilt at home are all custom-made. Can she sleep there?

The man frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Why didn't she make a fuss? It would make him lose all his expectations.

The man did not endure the silence. He stood up and walked to the sofa, looking down at the woman who was pretending to sleep.

Li Xiaomei could feel the man's gaze, but she didn't want to pay attention to him at the moment.

She felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. But she couldn't say exactly what was wrong. She just felt tired and in pain.

I feel tired everywhere and feel pain everywhere.

Li Xiaomei folded her arms and turned sideways, her body curled up like a balled up cat, her head tightly trapped in the triangle formed by the armrest and backrest.


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