Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Thinking of this, Cha Qing Luo's face changed and turned pale.

Cha Qing Luo clenched her hands tightly. If he had been shot because he had been distracted by calling her, she would feel so guilty.

She was blaming herself right now.

Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng deeply, her eyes a little red.

In fact, Cha Qingluo had liked Nan jiateng before. She felt very happy to be with him. She felt that she liked him and loved him.

However, she wasn't sure how deep her feelings for him were. Ever since that time when they were besieged, Nan jiateng had appeared so handsomely and saved her and her father's lives. She felt that her feelings for Nan jiateng were very deep. It wasn't just love. She felt that she could also give up her life.

She, Cha Qing Luo, was such a loyal and affectionate person.

Cha Qingluo looked at Nan jiateng from the side. In fact, when she was at home before she received Nan jiateng's call, she was very sleepy.

But now, even though it had been a long time and the sky was almost bright, Cha Qing Luo was not sleepy.

Her eyes were wide open. How could she fall asleep if Nan jiateng didn't wake up?

Right now, she was in a state where she was very sleepy, but her head hurt. She was nervous and worried, so tense that she couldn't relax.

Cha Qing Luo actually wanted to hold Nan jiateng's hand, as if that would give her more strength.

Her body was still trembling, and she didn't know why.

But she was just like that. Her entire being was not very normal.

She really wanted to hold Nan Jateng's hand tightly. She needed some strength.

However, Cha Qing Luo didn't dare to move. She didn't dare to touch Nan jiateng at all. She was now in a completely cautious state.

She didn't know if Nan jiateng had been in the same state when she was injured and unconscious and had stayed by her bedside.

She had slept for two days, and Nan jiateng had stayed by her bed without rest.

She could now fully understand what that feeling was like.

Her heart ached for Nan Jateng and she wanted him to wake up as soon as possible.

Cha Qing Luo was a little anxious and flustered. She couldn't help but pull her hair.

Because she had used too much force, several strands of hair had been pulled off.

At dawn, Cha Qing Luo was still looking at Nan jiateng with her eyes wide open.

He realized that Nan Jateng was still not awake.

Cha Qing Luo only had Nan jiateng in her eyes. She felt like she was going to become a statue.

At breakfast, Nan jiateng's subordinates bought some for father Cha and Cha Qing Luo.

However, Cha Qing Luo had no appetite and couldn't eat.

She felt very hungry and her stomach was empty, but she had no appetite. She couldn't eat. She had never felt this way about food.

He didn't want to waste food, but he didn't have the mood to eat.

Nan jiateng's subordinates tried to persuade Cha Qingluo, but she stubbornly ate a mouthful of rice and vomited it out when she went to the bathroom. She couldn't eat, and her stomach was very uncomfortable.

Mr. Cha couldn't eat either, but he couldn't go without eating. He only ate a few mouthfuls to fill his stomach, not to the point where he was hungry and tired.

He had previously instructed a few of his subordinates not to disclose the matter of Nan jiateng's murder to the family.

However, Nan jiateng's father still knew.

Nan jiateng's father wanted to visit Nan jiateng, but after Yang manqin got the news, she took the initiative to come to the hospital to ask him not to worry.

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