SCT-Novel Chapter 352 - 345 He Hit Her
Chapter 352 - 345 He Hit Her
Chapter 352: Chapter 345 He Hit Her
Tang Yuxin still stood in front of him, perhaps what she wanted was exactly this. She wanted to know how much she could endure, and she also wanted to know how far Qin Ziye could go for another?
“Don’t force me to hit a woman.” Qin Ziye squinted, but his heart wished nothing more than to fly into her, to care for her, to sympathize with her.
But Tang Yuxin was blocking him from the outside. She blocked everything: his exit, his way to Jingjing.
All of a sudden, with a smack, he had already swung his hand, showing no mercy at all, and slapped it across Tang Yuxin’s face.
Tang Yuxin’s face was numb at first, but now she felt nothing at all. Even her ears were buzzing, unable to hear any sound.
“Get out of the way!” Qin Ziye lifted his foot and directly kicked Tang Yuxin in the stomach.
The woman inside was still coughing laboriously, as if she was coughing herself to death.
Tang Yuxin held her stomach, breathing gently with her eyes closed. Then she slowly got up. She had known and understood, but when she reached the door, she turned back again.
“Here, Jingjing, have some water first.”
Qin Ziye carefully placed the water in front of the woman, but she shook her head in response.
Outside, she wanted to ask something, but then another wave of painful coughing echoed...
No matter what, an unrelated person, Qin Ziye placed his hand on the woman’s back, gently patting helplessly, as if he was running out of all his tenderness.
But this kind of tenderness, for such an irrelevant woman, Tang Yuxin didn’t know how much heartbreak and how much more strength she needed to endure this.
“She...”
The woman weakly pointed towards the door.
Qin Ziye suddenly turned his face, his eyes showing a kind of hatred.
Hatred for her arrival, her presence, her thick-skinned audacity.
“I, I don’t want to be quarantined,” Jing entered another coughing fit, “I don’t want to,” her body tilted, and she collapsed.
Qin Ziye rushed over to her, tightly hugging her into his arms, reassuring her, we won’t be quarantined, we definitely won’t be.
At this moment, they looked like two mandarin ducks in distress. But from Tang Yuxin’s perspective, it was extremely ironic. Were they sincere? Then what was she? What was she considered?
She touched her face, then walked out.
Qin Ziye knew Tang Yuxin had left. His heart felt somewhat empty, and he didn’t know how to fill this void. Only Jing’s coughs tortured his heart from time to time.
It was only after some difficulty that Jing finally fell asleep. He then walked out, but was surprised to see that Tang Yuxin was still there. She was holding a disinfectant, spraying the room. A faint smell of chlorine hung in the air.
“She can’t be quarantined,” Qin Ziye sat down, his hands clenched tightly.
Tang Yuxin didn’t ask why. Quarantine or not, it didn’t matter to her. But she had to be responsible for others.
“This disease is contagious,” she said lightly, not intending to cause panic or curse at others.
“I know,” Qin Ziye said, “But what if it is contagious? She saved my life. If it weren’t for her saving me in Blue River, I would have been dead in Blue River, a ghost in Blue River.”
Tang Yuxin’s finger paused slightly, and then she said nothing.
“Yuxin,” Qin Ziye’s voice was rugged, “Can you... ”
“Don’t worry, I know what you want to say,” Tang Yuxin tugged at her pale lips.
“I’ll save her. No need for quarantine, no need for the hospital.”
“But I have one requirement,”
She turned her head back and stared at Qin Ziye, her swollen face intensely shocking.
“As long as you can save her, I’ll give you anything you want,” Qin Ziye’s hands tightened on his knees.
“Even if you want me to marry you, I will agree.”
Tang Yuxin picked up the small spray bottle again, and continued to spray it, disinfecting.... and her heart started to do the same.