love addiction

When the curvaceous figure appeared on the screen, Qiao Xingchun pressed the pause button, turned the device around to show Qiao Xingzhou, and asked, "Do you know this woman?"

Qiao Xingzhou leaned over to take a closer look, then nodded, "I know."

"Who is she?" Qiao Xingchun's eyes turned cold.

"It's Si Qiao's best friend." Qiao Xingzhou replied truthfully. He didn't know why his elder brother wanted to investigate this woman, but he felt that he should tell the truth.

The reason why Qiao Xingchun called Qiao Xingzhou over was also because he knew that the people who attended the engagement ceremony last night were all relatives and friends of the two.

If you ask Qiao Xingzhou, you will be able to find out who is famous. No, Qiao Xingzhou will give you an accurate answer.

But this woman was Shangguan Siqiao's best friend, which made Qiao Xingchun a little difficult.

For someone as arrogant as Qiao Xingchun, how could he swallow this humiliation by this woman?

Qiao Xingchun lowered his eyes, covering his eyes with extremely long eyelashes, feeling a little too cold, "What's your name?"

"Jing Zhe, I only know her name, and Si Qiao also introduced her in that way, but it probably isn't her real name." Qiao Xingzhou told the truth.

Qiao Xingchun nodded, "Okay, I see, you go back first."

Qiao Xingzhou was not in a hurry to leave immediately. He looked at Qiao Xingchun's unhappy face, pondered for a while, and then asked worriedly, "Brother, did something happen? You can tell me, maybe I can help .”

"It's nothing." Qiao Xingchun shook his head, his attitude was very indifferent, "Go and do your work first, it's not important, don't worry about me."

"Okay." Qiao Xingzhou also knew that he didn't want to say it, and he couldn't ask why, so he could only give up.

Before leaving, he said to Qiao Xingchun, "By the way, big brother, Mom said you should spend more time at home if you have time."

"Got it." He replied indifferently.

Qiao Xingzhou sighed slightly in his heart, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

After Qiao Xingzhou left, Qiao Xingchun ordered Cheng Yu to help him find out about this woman named Jing Zhe.

Although she is Shangguan Siqiao's best friend, he can't do anything.

But he couldn't bear it, at least... at least let her apologize to himself!

What Qiao Xingchun didn't expect was that his people didn't find any information about Jing Zhe.

Even if you know it's a fictitious name, you won't be unable to find out some information.

But the facts were right in front of him, and he had to admit it.

Cheng Yu said cautiously, "The identity of this woman should not be simple, and we can't find it even after such a search."

Qiao Xingchun's complexion was very bad, which made Cheng Yu very nervous.

Ever since the young master came back from the engagement ceremony that day, his complexion has not been better, and it has become more and more gloomy day by day, making people panic.

Cheng Yu swallowed nervously, and said hastily, "Young Master, I'm going to look it up, and try to find out the information that Young Master needs as soon as possible."

Qiao Xingchun pursed his lips without saying a word, and Cheng Yu left quickly.

This news caused Qiao Xingchun to be in an extremely bad mood all day, and even Lan Rouyin said to come to see him, but he firmly refused.

He locked himself in the study and read the book all day, but his mood was not much better.

In the evening, Cheng Yu brought food, but Qiao Xingchun only took a few bites and then withdrew it because he had no appetite.

After washing up, he followed his usual routine, took medicine, went to bed and lay down.

Cheng Yu's room was next to him, so it was convenient for Qiao Xingchun to call him.

But Qiao Xingchun had other things for him to do tonight. After taking care of Qiao Xingzhou and sleeping, he left the villa.

Qiao Xingchun lay on the bed with his eyes closed, waiting to fall asleep, but before he fell asleep, he heard the sound of water coming from outside.

The sound came from the swimming pool next to his bedroom. Because of the loud noise, Qiao Xingchun thought about it, got up and got on the wheelchair and decided to go out to have a look.

Sensor lights were installed in every aisle of the room, and the lights would turn on when Qiao Xingchun pushed the wheelchair through, which did not affect his movements at all.

When he got to the edge of the swimming pool, he saw a black figure half lying on the edge of the swimming pool.

It was a person in black clothes, and that person was still lying there motionless.

Although the weather is getting warmer, the water in the swimming pool is still very cold.

Besides, this is his private villa, so no one should swim secretly in the swimming pool.

Could it be a thief?

Qiao Xingchun felt that it was getting more and more strange, so he steered the wheelchair around the swimming pool to check the situation.

When he got to the side of the man, the man was still lying on his stomach motionless.

The lights shone on the swimming pool, and Qiao Xingchun saw a patch of red.

That's blood!

This is a wounded man!
Qiao Xingchun bent down, stretched out his hand and poked the man's head, revealing a pale but delicate face.

Seeing that face, Qiao Xingchun's eyes suddenly sank, "It's you?"

He didn't expect that the woman he couldn't find anywhere suddenly appeared in his yard at this moment.

Qiao Xingchun hastily stretched out his hand to check her breath, there was still breath, she was not dead!

He looked at the bloody water behind her, and a large piece had already spread out. If she was allowed to continue soaking in this pool, she might die from excessive blood loss.

In the end, Qiao Xingchun pulled her up from the pool with all his strength, and dragged her back to the room with all his might.

It took Qiao Xingchun a little time to go all the way, but the woman still didn't wake up, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.

Qiao Xingchun hurriedly called Cheng Yu, "Cheng Yu, call a doctor for me."

When Cheng Yu heard the word doctor, he immediately became nervous, "Master, is there something wrong with your body?"

"No." Qiao Xingchun denied, "You should continue with your business, just call a doctor."

"Okay." Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and was waiting for Qiao Xingchun to hang up the phone.

Qiao Xingchun glanced at Jing Zhe who was lying on the sofa. She was wearing a doctor's black tights, which outlined her curvy figure.

Lying there with wet hair, there was an inexplicable temptation.

After a pause, he added, "By the way, call the female doctor."

"...Okay." Although Cheng Yu didn't quite understand, he still followed Qiao Xingchun's instructions.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xingchun stretched out his hand to test her breath again, her breath was still there, but it was a little slight, and her face was very cold.

The temperature in the room was still warm, but she shrank from the cold.

Qiao Xingchun was not a kind person at first, but seeing her like this, he still felt a little compassion.

He took the initiative to help Jing Zhe untie his clothes, the material of the clothes was very special, and he took them off quite smoothly.

Although she was still wearing a thin layer of underwear, it was still difficult to hide her bumpy figure.

When he was in the hotel that day, he had seen Jing Zhe in a small dress, her figure was first-class.

Seeing it up close now makes it even more alluring.

After Qiao Xingchun cursed in his heart, he quickly took off her wet clothes, and naturally noticed the wound on her waist.

This is where the blood was bleeding just now. Although it is no longer in the water, the wound is still slowly oozing blood.

Qiao Xingchun hurriedly found gauze, and pressed her hand on her wound to stop her bleeding.

Probably because of the pain, Jing Zhe's pretty brows furrowed, and he hummed a couple of times in discomfort.

This voice sounded even more alluring. If she didn't know that she was humming unconsciously, Qiao Xingchun would have thought she was tempting him.

Since he couldn't let go of the hand pressing the wound, Qiao Xingchun had more time to look at this woman.

Tonight, she didn't wear any makeup on her face, but she had a pure face, but it was more refined than when she was wearing makeup, and she was a little more pure.

If we say that she was as enchanting as fire that day, today she is as pure as a lily.

But when Qiao Xingchun looked down her face, his pupils dimmed a bit, and he quickly withdrew his thoughts just now.

This figure is still as enchanting as fire!
Out of politeness, Qiao Xingchun had no choice but to look elsewhere, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, so that he could calm down and stop thinking about some strange thoughts.

Strange to say, since his legs were disabled in a car accident, he has lived a life of asceticism.

The first period was the most painful. He couldn't accept his own physical defects, so he locked himself in the room all day long and refused to see people.

Later, he gradually adapted to his disability. Although it was still difficult to accept, he did not collapse like he did at the beginning.

He seems to have become a person who has no desires or desires, does not participate in world affairs, does not ask about the past and does not think about the future, just wasting his days day after day.

A more depressing description is that he is waiting to die.

Qiao Xingchun even once hoped that the day of death would come soon, so that he would not have to endure such a difficult time.

I have no enthusiasm for life, nor any emotional ties, let alone any thoughts about women.

He always thought that his legs were disabled, and he might not be a normal man anymore.

But what he didn't expect was that when he was in the hotel that day, he was actually provoked by this woman and reacted!

That was the first time he had a reaction since the accident!
That was a reaction that only men would have, and Qiao Xingchun didn't quite get used to it all of a sudden.

During this period of time, he thought about it, thinking that it was because she was too provocative that she would have such a reaction.

After all, he tried to react later, but he remained calm.

After seeing her like this today, Qiao Xingchun was surprised to find that he had a reaction again.

That reaction was very real, and it was still under the condition that the other party was unconscious.

Qiao Xingchun, who was born with pride, has never felt so dirty before.

He tried his best to straighten out his thoughts, and after suppressing that evil feeling, he regained his usual coldness.

The doctor called by Cheng Yu also arrived at this moment, Qiao Xingchun opened the door and called the doctor in to treat Jing Zhe's wound.

Although the female doctor was quite curious about why this woman appeared in the young master's room, she didn't dare to ask further questions, and just treated her wound silently.

Qiao Xingchun also ordered her to change Jing Zhe's clothes completely, because there were no women's clothes to change here, so he took the clothes he hadn't worn and gave them to Jing Zhe.

After everything was dealt with, Jing Zhe fell into a deep sleep again.

The doctor said that she had lost too much blood from the wound, that's why she was so lethargic, and she would wake up when she regained her strength tomorrow.

Only then did Qiao Xingchun feel less worried.

The doctor left a few bottles of intravenous drip for Jing Zhe to hang, and Qiao Xingchun was forced to stay here to take care of Jing Zhe.

The female doctor originally wanted to say that she could stay, but Qiao Xingchun refused, and only asked her to come over early tomorrow morning.

Because he doesn't like unfamiliar people appearing in his field.

Tonight's Waking of Insects was already an exception, he couldn't allow a second accident.

After the female doctor left, Qiao Xingchun went back to her room and changed into new clothes, then took the thin blanket and went back to Jing Zhe's room.

She was still asleep, her face was still pale, but it was not as cold as before, and she slept more peacefully.

Qiao Xingzhou was sitting in a wheelchair, with a thin blanket on his knees, and his upper body was leaning against the back of the wheelchair, looking at Jing Zhe's sleeping face indifferently.

He was a little distracted.