Quan Shi paused and asked slowly: "That woman... how is she doing now?"
Li Chuan was stunned for a second before he realized who "that woman" was referring to.
"Miss Shen... her wound was infected, and her fever is severe now." Li Chuan carefully looked at his master's face and continued, "My subordinate was worried about her life, so he made the decision without authorization and asked her to go back to the room to recuperate."
Quan Shi was stunned for a while and said, "I understand, go and do your work."
He didn't regret letting Shen Shenxue be punished. She touched his skin and trampled on what he cherished most. She couldn't pay no price.
But when I heard Li Chuan's words "I'm worried about someone else's life", for some reason, my heart skipped a beat, and I seemed a little panicked, worried that she would really die.
How could there be such a woman
When Quan Shi came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of Shen Shenxue's bed, staring at her restless sleeping face, the mottled marks on her body, and his thoughts wandering.
He still remembered that night on the cruise ship. He was lying on the cool water bed, but it was as if he was lying in a sea of fire. He was so weak that he almost thought that he would really die in such a ridiculous way.
But she saved him.
Although he was cold-blooded and ruthless, he was not really ungrateful. When she went in and volunteered to save him, he was lucky, or he felt a little grateful in his heart.
But she had despised him, ridiculed him, and provoked him from the beginning. While having sex with him, she despised him at the same time, as if he was just her plaything and the man she despised the most in the world.
This undoubtedly hurt him.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Quan Shi knew in his heart that the inexplicable contempt of the only woman who had "close contact" with him was more intolerable to him than the possible instigation behind her.
"Shen Shenxue..." He chewed her name gently and whispered, "How can there be a woman like you?"
Even though he didn't do anything, he couldn't help but think of her.
Quan Shi stretched out his hand and wiped it between her frowning brows.
If the woman in her sleep felt something, she shook her head with some resistance and murmured: "Don't... don't..."
Quan Shi's fingers froze and his face looked a little ugly. He retracted his hand and looked coldly at Shen Shenxue on the bed.
Her expression was painful, like a struggling drowning person, vaguely shouting "no". Gradually, a string of tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and her beautiful and stubborn face showed a rare vulnerability.
Does she often cry like this in her dreams
Quan Shi's mind flashed, and when he thought of the scene he had seen in the monitoring room before, the unhappiness in his heart gradually dissipated. He pressed his lips tightly, and endured it again and again, but still couldn't help but stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for her, turned around and left the room.
"Sir." Xiao Wu waited outside the door respectfully.
"Call the doctor to come and take a look." Quan Shi tried his best to keep his voice cold and said calmly, "If you have time, take care of her and let her get better soon."
"Yes, sir." Xiao Wu responded.
Looking at Quan Shi's retreating figure, Xiao Wu finally somewhat believed what Li Chuan had emphasized to her before. It seemed that the adults really treated this person differently.
Quan Shi didn't know what Xiao Wu was thinking, he knew it in his heart.
There was no compassion at all, but it was just because the way Shen Shenxue cried helplessly in his dream was very much like his little lark who was already in heaven.
But what Quan Shi didn't know was.
Just after he left, the tears in the corners of Shen Shenxue's eyes became more intense.
"Brother, don't..."
She whimpered and struggled, trying in vain to grab something in the air, "Don't leave me, brother Ayuan..."