When the servant brought the ginger soup to Qiqi's room, he found her curled up on the sofa. The lights in the room were not turned on, and her face was covered with sweat.
The servant quickly walked over to Qiqi and found that she was trembling and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Miss Qiqi, what's wrong with you?"
The servant asked her anxiously.
Qiqi was speechless and only said one word: "It hurts..."
The servant came out of the room and rushed towards the study.
"Mr. Huo, there seems to be something wrong with Miss Qiqi."
Huo Shaoting was on the phone at the window. When he heard the servant's words, he stopped and asked: "What's the problem?"
The servant pointed to Qiqi's room next to her: "Miss Qiqi is curled up on the sofa, covered in sweat!"
Huo Shaoting didn't even continue the call. He hung up the phone without asking about the servant's situation, and quickly left the study. When he stepped into Qiqi's room with great strides, he saw something squirming on the sofa at a glance. The Qiqi.
Huo Shaoting walked over and picked Qiqi up from the sofa, holding her sweaty face in his hands: "What's wrong?"
He noticed her hand covering her belly, her face was extremely cold and her brows were furrowed: "What's going on?"
In front of the servant, he directly picked up Qiqi from the sofa and said to the servant in a deep voice: "Call a doctor right away."
The servant was also frightened by the scene in front of him and quickly left the room. Qiqi's soaked hands were holding his clothes, and Huo Shaoting held her hand that was clasped on his clothes.
In almost half an hour, the doctor rushed to Tan Gong.
Tan Palace, which always turns off its lights very early, is brightly lit tonight.
After the doctor finished examining Qiqi, he said to Huo Shaoting, who was sitting beside the bed: "It's just menstrual cramps, it's not a problem."
Huo Shaoting's face was tense the whole time. After hearing the doctor's words, he relaxed slightly and asked, "Are you sure there are no other problems?"
The doctor replied firmly: "There is indeed nothing wrong. I'll prescribe some painkillers specifically for dysmenorrhea."
At this time, Qiqi was lying on the bed and had calmed down. She was facing them sideways, as if she was sleeping soundly.
"Relieve the pain first."
The doctor prescribed painkillers, and the servant went to the bedside to feed Qiqi, but Qiqi did not move and had no reaction to the servant's movements. The servant was frightened to death and turned pale with panic: "Sir, what is going on?!"
As soon as the doctor left, Huo Shaoting came to the bedside and was very unhappy with the servant's scary look: "What's wrong?"
"Miss Qiqi didn't move or pay attention to me."
Huo Shaoting wanted to pick Qiqi up from the bed, but when he picked her up, Qiqi, who had been quiet and motionless, began to resist him and push him.
Huo Shaoting clamped her hand and said in a fierce tone: "Are you getting angry with me?"
Qiqi's whole body softened again. She was like a ball of quicksand. She was extremely tired and aggrieved. She said softly: "You are all bullying me."
Huo Shaoting's serious face froze when he heard her words. He suddenly realized that his previous attitude was somewhat different and might have hurt her.
What right did he have to treat her like that? She was just a little girl who longed for love.
Huo Shaoting laughed at himself in his heart. He was arguing with a girl who had not yet graduated from college, and was arguing about things that only young people would care about.
He suddenly thought of Linai's words: "Will you fall in love with her one day?"
Thinking of this, he didn't show any psychological emotion on his face, but his tone became a little softer, and he apologized to her: "Qiqi, I admit that there was something wrong with my attitude today, please forgive me?"
His fingers caressed her cheeks, which were covered with sweat but looked moist and white, and he said warmly: "Take some painkillers first. If she still feels uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital."
Qiqi's hands once again grasped the hem of his clothes, and she raised her face in his arms. She opened a pair of wet eyes and was extremely sad. She was weak because of the pain, and even spoke with a bit of softness and tenderness: " No one loves me but Yu Ming."
"Brother Shao Ting loves my sister, Mrs. Li loves my sister, and my father loves my sister. My sister can have a lot of love, but as for me, I only have Yu Ming's love. Isn't this allowed? Why is Brother Shao Ting angry with me?"
The servant standing by heard this and was frightened to death.
Who is Yu Ming? Are you angry with Miss Qiqi and Yu Ming?
Huo Shaoting's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at her emotionlessly.
Her face was full of pity, weakness, and helplessness.
She even wanted to struggle out of his arms and not stay on him, but Huo Shaoting held her body tightly. His fingers went to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and his chin rested on the top of her hair. He kept repeating Fu apologized to her in a low voice: "Qiqi, it's my fault. My mood hurt you today. Please forgive me, forgive my recklessness this time, okay?"
But because of Yu Ming's appearance tonight, Qiqi's defense has been completely broken. She is still pushing him: "You all have people who love you, I only have Yu Ming, why can't I ask for a little love?" Woolen cloth."
However, Huo Shaoting still held her, but it wasn't enough. He put his hands above her head and hugged her face tightly to his neck and shoulders.
Qiqi's cheek was pressed against his, and she couldn't move at all. She started to cry in his arms, her hands constantly tearing at his shirt.
Huo Shaoting's other hand clasped her hand that was tearing his clothes apart again, and pressed her palm against his heart.
Probably because she was too tired, Qiqi finally got tired after struggling for a while and calmed down. She lay in his arms and just cried silently.
The servant was really frightened by this scene and stood beside him dumbfounded.
"Get some sleep first."
He whispered in her ear. Qiqi seemed to be hypnotized and began to become obedient. Even after he removed his hand from her face, she did not move again and continued to lie down. He felt his chest, and then she gradually fell asleep.
When Huo Shaoting put Qiqi on the bed, Qiqi still huddled up while lying on the bed, looking very insecure.
He tucked her quilt with his hands and said softly in a voice that only he could hear: "Many people will love you in the future."
Huo Shaoting sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her face that was gradually falling asleep, with shadows covering her face.
Qiqi woke up the next morning, put her hands on the bed and thought about her breach of defense yesterday. She felt extremely embarrassed. What did she say yesterday? Why does it look like he's drunk?
The next second, Qiqi fell back on the bed, wanting to dig a hole in the bed and bury herself in it.
She lingered upstairs for a long time. The servant urged her several times, but she had no choice but to come downstairs.
When she got downstairs and saw the people sitting at the dining table downstairs, she walked up to him with hands and feet: "Brother Shao Ting, yesterday...I'm sorry, I, I,"
She couldn't speak anymore, it was so embarrassing.
Huo Shaoting put down the coffee cup, then looked at her: "Does your stomach hurt anymore?"
