klisemfg Chapter 238 Miss Song, I Don't Like You
Chapter 238 Miss Song, I Don't Like You
Song Shuyue didn't want to explain his identity yet; there was something else she needed him to do.
"I'm not letting you stay here for free. I have things I need you to do. Rest tonight and we'll talk tomorrow."
Hearing this, Song Yuxi felt less guilty.
"it is good."
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Hai Mingyue's treatment has reached a critical moment. Song Shuyue tells Hai Mingyue that she will suffer a lot in the next month.
She needs to eliminate toxins from her blood.
Hai Mingyue nodded, her smile as gentle as a spring breeze caressing the flowers and grass, and lightly patted Song Shuyue's hand.
"Xiaoyue, thank you. I can feel my body getting better little by little. No matter how painful it is, I can endure it. You don't need to worry about my feelings."
Hai Mingyue thought that Song Shuyue believed she couldn't endure hardship.
Song Shuyue: "Ms. Hai, you misunderstood. What I meant was that your treatment will be quite painful and difficult over the next month. But if you don't want to suffer so much, you can use my other treatment methods, although it will take longer."
Hai Mingyue hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can manage, Xiaoyue."
"Okay, this is my latest concoction. You need to soak for three hours. Today is the first day."
As soon as Hai Mingyue stepped into the bathtub, her skin felt as if it were being pricked by countless needles, and a piercing pain swept through her entire body.
She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and persevered.
Jingyuan sighed and walked past her, leaning on her cane.
"Your method is too ruthless; it's not something an ordinary person can withstand."
Jingyuan was surprised that Song Shuyue was able to combine many ancient prescriptions, and the effect was twice as good with half the effort.
Song Shuyue's eyes were deep. "As long as there are no side effects."
“Miss Song, Mr. Xie is here again. This time he seems to be really sick.”
The bodyguard came to report that the child could barely walk and needed assistance; this level of illness should be considered serious.
Song Shuyue frowned, not understanding Xie Junchen's thoughts.
What exactly does he want, coming to my door time and time again?
"Let him in."
Xie Junchen's face was flushed and he was weak. He was helped in by Xiao Zhou. When he saw Song Shuyue, his eyes lit up, but he noticed that she had furrowed her brows and lowered her head.
"Miss Song, please save me, I'm feeling very unwell."
That's when he was truly ill.
Song Shuyue could tell that something was really wrong with him, so she went over and touched him; he had a fever.
With a cold expression, she said sternly, "Get him to the hospital immediately!"
Xie Junchen was about to speak when he fainted and collapsed onto Song Shuyue. Song Shuyue was so suddenly subjected to such a heavy force that she almost fell over.
Xiao Zhou was startled. "Miss Song, Miss Song, I'll go get the car right away. Please help Mr. Xie."
Song Shuyue disregarded everything else and helped the person into the car, and they went to the hospital together.
The moon shines brightly over the sea, and the mirror remains ever-present.
"If you had come any later, your brain would have been fried. You're her wife, right? You should always care about your husband."
Song Shuyue's pupils dilated sharply, and she exclaimed, "I'm not!"
Before he could finish speaking, the doctor interrupted, "Alright, alright, go to the ward and keep watch over him."
Song Shuyue turned around, but Xiao Zhou was nowhere to be seen. She gritted her teeth and walked into the ward in a very unhappy mood.
Xie Junchen's fever had subsided, and Song Shuyue sat on the sofa, quietly reading a book.
This is the painting that Xie Junchen saw when he woke up.
The beautiful woman leaned back on the sofa, wearing a black retro shirt and white trousers. She looked clean, relaxed, exquisite, and stunning, like a figure from a painting.
He stared intently, his heart pounding, his uncontrollable emotions making him feel hot all over.
"I'm awake now, so I'll be leaving first. You can call your family."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Xie Junchen hurriedly jumped off the bed, "Wait, Miss Song, wait."
Song Shuyue stopped impatiently, turned her head, and frowned at him. "Xie Junchen, what exactly do you want?"
Xie Junchen stood upright with his long legs. "Miss Song, I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to clear up the misunderstanding between us. Please forgive my previous offense."
Song Shuyue took a deep breath. "I forgive you. Please don't play such silly tricks again, okay?"
Xie Junchen lowered his head in disappointment. Did she think he did it on purpose?
Song Shuyue: "Xie Junchen, do you like me?"
Xie Junchen's mind went blank for a moment, and he lost all sense of sound. He didn't even know what he should have answered.
Before he could figure out how to confess his feelings without seeming too abrupt...
Then Song Shuyue said decisively and resolutely, "I will not like you, so don't waste your time."
A single sentence is like a dagger piercing the heart, splitting it in two.
The light in his eyes vanished in an instant.
Xie Junchen clenched his fists tightly behind his back and gritted his teeth; he couldn't afford to lose this opportunity.
Xie Junchen gave an embarrassed look and coughed twice.
"Miss Song, have you misunderstood something?"
This time, it was Song Shuyue's turn to be dumbfounded.
Xie Junchen continued, "I admit that Miss Song is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, but you said you like me right away. Isn't Miss Song being a little too narcissistic? Miss Song, if my behavior has caused you any bad influence, I apologize to you here. The reason I contacted you multiple times was simply that I hoped you wouldn't treat me like a scoundrel. I want to talk to you about my unauthorized entry into your home. Do you need compensation or something? We can reach an agreement. I just want to protect my reputation."
Song Shuyue's lips twitched involuntarily; it turned out she had been deluding herself.
In all my years, I have never felt so embarrassed and ashamed as I am today.
Song Shuyue experienced for the first time what it means to grip the ground with your toes.
"Ha, I see." Song Shuyue forced a smile, fanned herself with her hand, and sat back down on the sofa.
He looked out the window, his expression appearing very unnatural.
"Mr. Xie, I misunderstood you. I'm sorry."
Xie Junchen sat down casually, picked up his cup, and took a sip of water with an air of nonchalance.
Just as Song Shuyue was about to stop him, Xie Junchen gulped down the glass of water and put it back on the spot with a thud.
Song Shuyue: "..." Indeed, that was the drink she had taken.
Never mind, as long as she doesn't say anything, no one will know.
“Miss Song, you know how important reputation is to a man. I’m 27 years old and haven’t found a girlfriend yet, not even held a woman’s hand. If my future partner knew that I had broken into a girl’s home without permission, she would definitely think I was a morally corrupt scoundrel and might break up with me. The girls my parents introduce me to might also look down on me because of this. So, for the sake of my future happiness, I can only bother Miss Song again and again, hoping to reconcile with you and make peace.”
Song Shuyue felt that the weather was a bit hot today, so hot that her cheeks were burning.
"So, you came to me for treatment because you want me to stop spreading what happened before?"
Xie Junchen's expression remained unchanged, his tone was calm, his brows were deep, and his eyes were sincere.
"Yes, I know that Miss Song is not the kind of person who speaks carelessly. Ultimately, this matter is also Xie's fault, and Xie knows that his sins are unforgivable."
Song Shuyue calmed down, took a deep breath, smiled faintly, and said, "Mr. Xie, don't worry about this. I'll pretend it never happened."
Song Shuyue practically had the word "囧" written all over her face.
Xie Junchen stared intently at her, excitedly grasping her hand.
Overjoyed, she exclaimed, "Really? Ms. Song, thank you so much! Thank you for forgiving me and not holding my mistake against me. Can we be friends?"
Song Shuyue: "..." She felt it was better for the two of them not to become friends.
Xie Junchen seemed to remember something, and his long eyelashes drooped down.
“Miss Song, you don’t know this, but my friends all know that I broke into a girl’s house without permission. They all despise me and think I have something wrong with me. But once we become friends, this will be just me visiting a friend’s house. There’s no such thing as breaking in and then getting beaten up and hospitalized.”
Song Shuyue narrowed her eyes slightly. Wait, is this matter really that serious?
Xie Junchen suddenly stood up. “Miss Song, I shouldn’t have made things so difficult for you. I’m sorry, if you’re not willing, let’s just drop this matter. It’s not a big deal. It’s just that I might not be able to find a partner in the future because of my reputation, and I’ll end up alone.”
Song Shuyue: "..." It's as if she's the one who committed the crime.
However, upon closer examination, most members of the Xie family were involved in politics, and their family traditions were impeccable. They must have placed the greatest importance on their personal reputation.
In particular, Xie Jingfeng is the mayor of a city.
Thinking about this, Song Shuyue understood. In this way, Xie Junchen's behavior during this period was perfectly reasonable.
"Mr. Xie, I won't tell anyone about this. We're friends now."
Saying she couldn't find a partner was actually just her way of thinking about her family.
Thinking of his older brother.
They were afraid that their reputation would affect their family.
She shouldn't think of people as hooligans and villains.
She was just worrying unnecessarily and being overly sentimental.
Xie Junchen is actually a very good person. Although he has not achieved much, he is unwilling to bring shame to his family.
Xie Junchen smiled handsomely, his features were distinct, and the light shining through the glass shone directly on his profile, making him appear radiant and elegant.
“Ms. Song, thank you, but I cannot refuse your apology. I will do my best to fulfill any request you make.”
Song Shuyue waved her hand, "No need, Mr. Xie, I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."
Xie Junchen: "Miss Song, let me take you. I'm so grateful that you were there to watch over me earlier."
As if afraid that Song Shuyue would misunderstand, he hurriedly stepped back and explained, "Miss Song, please don't misunderstand. I have no improper thoughts about you. I can swear to God that it's just because you protected and cared for me just now, I should send you back."