After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

Shen Siyan's heartbreak value is still 20 points short of that.

Ruan Xueqing opened her lips, her throat was sore, and she finally swallowed the words stuck on her lips.

The dusk was dim. She half-closed her eyelashes and seemed to be looking at him, but her eyes evadedly fell on the messy lawn behind the man. "I'm not in the mood to play self-deception with you."

"You should know very well that I will not fall in love with you."

"Not now, not in the future."

"Don't even think about me. Even if I appear in your mind, I will feel uncomfortable."

Ruan Xueqing suddenly received a reminder that Shen Siyan's heart rate was full one day later.

My heart couldn't help but beat violently, and I rushed out of the villa with my slippers on. I saw a police car parked diagonally in front of me in the distance.

The detention was executed——

Shen Siyan was surrounded by several prison guards and walked out quietly, but his eyes couldn't help but look towards the neighboring villa.

Suddenly I saw a pink vine swing through the unlocked door.

Recalling the image of Ruan Xueqing sitting on it and smiling sweetly, I couldn't help but feel pain in my chest.

He stared at it intently for a few seconds before being urged to leave by the prison guard.

Sitting in the back seat of the police car, Shen Siyan turned his head and looked out the window, looking at the closed door of the villa, as if the last bit of life was locked inside.

There was silence.

Suddenly there was a moment of confusion.

Is his love something that Ruan Xueqing hates so deeply?

Shen Siyan felt the nerves in his head continue to hurt, and when he closed his eyes, he spotted Ruan Xueqing standing in the distance in the rearview mirror.

I could vaguely see the girl raising her hand to touch her cheek.

A flash of light suddenly flashed into his foggy gray eyes.

Then he raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating tone.

How could she cry because of herself.

She obviously said that even thinking about her makes her feel sick.

how can that be possible.

*

Ruan Xueqing originally only wanted to collect heartbreak points in exchange for a chance to be resurrected in the real world, but she did not expect that the task would be so difficult.

Not only do you have to get rid of them, but you also have to nearly destroy them to get all the heartbreak points.

I always feel like she is the worst villain.

No wonder when it was pre-sold and released, it was said that this was definitely not a serious B-game.

She took a good soak in a hot bath, added some soothing essential oils to the bathtub, and lit the candles that Lu Shiyu often used to wash away the fatigue all over her body.

When she came out, her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail behind her head, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to the side of Zanli's face. She went downstairs to find something to eat.

Seeing the figure in a suit and leather suit on the sofa in the living room, Ruan Xueqing couldn't help but be startled. She pursed her lips and walked to the kitchen in silence. She opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of juice, twisting it twice and it didn't move.

I tried another bottle and still couldn't unscrew it.

"..."

After taking a hot bath for too long, I feel exhausted.

She was about to call any of the housekeepers for help, but then she heard Ruan Shengnian's low and hoarse voice, "Qingqing, come here."

Ruan Xueqing reluctantly took a few steps towards him, and when she saw him motioning to sit on the small single sofa on the side, she sighed helplessly, "Si Yan... I have heard about Shen Siyan."

"Why didn't you tell dad that you were wronged?"

"How can I tell you this kind of thing? You seem to be obsessed by Shen Siyan and want me to marry him. Do you believe what I say? You probably just think I'm joking."

Ruan Xueqing's words were silenced by Ruan Shengnian. He looked down at the juice in the girl's hand with a pair of aged eyes, and suddenly thought of his wife who died of hemorrhage during childbirth twenty years ago.

The voice was a little sad: "I'm sorry, what Qingqing needs most is actually mother's love."

Ruan Xueqing looked at the other person, suddenly touched by his words, she put away the thorns all over her body, and the attitude between her brows and eyes softened a little.

"Shi Yu, I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen. After all, he is the child I watched grow up."

"But you can't."

Ruan Shengnian said as tactfully as possible, "You are still young and don't understand what love between a man and a woman is. It is inevitable that you will mistake admiration for liking or love."

"This feeling will fade as long as we are apart for a while."

"No matter what you say, this matter is too ridiculous and I won't agree to it——"

Ruan Xueqing couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw his inarticulate explanations. She was wearing an extremely neat suit and interrupted at the right time, "No need to say more, Dad."

"I know what you mean, I won't be with my brother."

She stood up and was about to go upstairs, but the juice in her hand was suddenly taken away by the other party, and Qihao handed it to her again.

He lowered his head and met Ruan Shengnian's eyes in confusion, and listened to him for a while, "If you take it, then stop the cold war?"

"Otherwise I'll really be alone."

*

Lu Shiyu's hand was so good that Ruan Xueqing had no reason to continue asking for leave. She could only go back to Wanda to attend classes, but she took advantage of the last moment of the weekend to visit him again.

Seeing that the previous ward had been tidied up, he knew that Lu Shiyu must have resumed his normal work schedule and went directly to the office.

"Brother, you are working too hard. You read papers when you were hospitalized, and now you are working overtime to sort out the cases right after you are discharged??"

She stepped forward and took the pen out of the other person's right hand with dissatisfaction, sandwiched it between the pages and closed the book, "You need to rest."

Lu Shiyu saw the girl pouting, her delicate brows knitted together, her dark little cat eyes looking at him fiercely, and he chuckled at the cuteness.

The breathy laughter came out of the chest, making the person's ears tingle. He reached out and grabbed Ruan Xueqing, and pulled the person into his arms.

"I was well taken care of when I was in the hospital, but you need more rest."

The man's slender hands gently pinched the soft flesh of the girl's waist through the thin fabric. She was obviously thinner than the previous days.

Ruan Xueqing was so tickled that she twisted her shoulders twice and leaned against the other person's chest and said coquettishly: "Don't pinch me, I'm ticklish."

She sat in Lu Shiyu's arms for a long time and accidentally caught a glimpse of the calendar on her desk. There were a few dates circled with a gel pen on it, and unintelligible meeting names were marked on it.

Lu Shiyu has always had this habit, but his previous desk calendar was always full of marks, even the specific time and precautions for each operation.

She suddenly felt a sense of loss, her bright red lips parted slightly, and her voice was muffled, "Brother, tell me the truth."

"Can your hand no longer perform surgery?"

That’s why I kept studying the thesis during my residency.

Could it be that he accepted this fact right after the operation?

Lu Shiyu's dark eyes reflected Ruan Xueqing's serious and worried expression. He rarely took the initiative to look away, and touched the girl's forehead with his fingertips to cover up.

"What, are you afraid that I won't be able to support you since I have no future?"

Ruan Xueqing's eyes trembled and her chest felt a little astringent, but she still responded to him with determination and a joke.

"Yes, my brother has left the Ruan family. What should I do if he can no longer support me in the future?"