"Xia Yanxi!"
Qiao Yanli had never been so nervous and frightened as now. He strode over and fished her out of the water. She leaned against the edge of the bathtub, her small face as white as paper, without any blood.
Choking on the water, she coughed several times.
The fire in Qiao Yanli's chest suddenly came out again. He pulled the towel on the shelf, wrapped it roughly around her body, and threw her onto the bed like a sack.
Although the bed was soft, it still hurt a little when he fell down suddenly.
Slowly opening her long eyelashes stained with water mist, she looked feebly at the man with a gloomy and cold face. She wanted to say something, but her throat felt like it was burning on fire and she couldn't say a word.
Qiao Yanli leaned down, grabbed her pale face, and said angrily, "Do you know what you are doing? If I come back a little later, you will drown!"
She didn't answer the phone all day and didn't come back until late at night. When she came back, she wanted to drown herself in the bathtub. Is she crazy
Although his fingers pinched her face, he did not hesitate to exert any force. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. His dark eyes stared deeply at her slightly trembling long eyelashes, as if he had been defeated by her. He said in a low voice, "What happened?"
Xia Yanxi looked at his worried eyes, and it felt like a sharp thorn had been stabbed into her chest.
Pursing her pale lips, she spoke in a thin voice, "I encountered some unhappy things today, and I don't want to talk about it yet..."
If she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't force her.
Seeing her weak and pale look, his chest ached as if being pulled hard by a hand.
"Okay, I won't ask you what exactly happened, but is this matter so serious that you don't want to live anymore?"
Xia Yanxi shook her head and said in a weak voice, "I was too tired and fell asleep."
Qiao Yanli pursed her thin lips tightly and did not say any more reproachful words. Picking up the ginger tea placed on the bedside table, he helped her sit up from the bed, "Drink it quickly."
Xia Yanxi's nose was already a little stuffy at this moment. She leaned in his arms and drank the ginger tea obediently.
She was so weak that she lay on the bed. He had no choice but to use a hair dryer to dry her hair.
He gave her a deep and helpless look, "I really owed you something in my previous life."
When Xia Yanxi heard his words, her nose felt sour. Hot fluid welled up in her eyes, and she really wanted to cry.
He owed her something in his previous life, so she didn't know how to repay what she owed him in this life!
After Qiao Yanli dried Xia Yanxi's hair, he stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower. But as soon as he stood up, a pair of soft, boneless hands wrapped around his waist.
She hugged him from behind.
Slender hands hugged his lean waist tightly.
It seemed as if he would disappear as soon as he let go.
Qiao Yanli turned around and looked at the little woman half-kneeling on the bed, hugging him tightly. He curled his lips helplessly, "What's wrong, Yan Xi, what happened today?"
Xia Yanxi shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing... I just want to hold you like this..."
Qiao Yanli turned around, hugged her from the front, and gently stroked her slender back with his big, knuckled hands. "Is it really nothing?" Why did he feel that something was wrong with her mood