Chapter 14 Whose fault is it?

Chapter 14 Whose fault is it?

Jiang Qingzhou’s classes were a bit full in the afternoon, and school didn’t end until the evening.

Xia Yuze said hello to Bo Yan. From now on, he will push Jiang Qingzhou to and from school, and he does not need her, a fool, to serve Jiang Qingzhou anymore.

As soon as Xia Yuze pushed Jiang Qingzhou out of the campus, he saw Bo Muhan standing next to a black business car.

In front of her stood Bo Yan. Bo Yan didn't know what she was saying to him, and she wiped her tears while talking.

"Let's go in my car. I'm annoyed when I see those two people now."

Xia Yuze is annoyed with Bo Yan because Bo Yan failed to push Jiang Qingzhou and threw Jiang Qingzhou.

He was annoyed with Bo Muhan because... there was no reason, he was just annoyed. He hated Bo Muhan from the first moment he saw him.

After learning that Jiang Qingzhou liked Bo Muhan, he became even more annoyed, to the point where he felt like vomiting when he saw her.

Without Jiang Qingzhou’s consent, Xia Yuze pushed Jiang Qingzhou towards his car.

However, he was still a few steps late, and Bo Muhan saw him with sharp eyes.

"Master Xia!"

He strode over, and soon he was in front of Xia Yuze and Jiang Qingzhou.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, for pushing the boat out. It's getting late. You should go home as soon as possible."

When he said these words, Bo Muhan was neither humble nor overbearing, and he didn't even look at Xia Yuze. one.

Bo Muhan went to grab the handle of the wheelchair, but Xia Yuze stubbornly refused to let go.

"Zhouzhou has been injured repeatedly in the hands of you people. Now I directly doubt your ability to take care of her. Since you can't take care of her, let me take care of her. I will definitely take care of her better than you."

Bo Muhan's expression was calm and his aura was as strong as ever, "Young Master Xia is joking, how can you let outsiders take care of the eldest daughter of the Jiang family?"

He took off Xia Yuze's hand and took the wheelchair. His hand snatched it back into his own hand.

Xia Yuze was determined never to give in, but Bao Muhan's strength was too great and he almost broke his fingers.

"Bo Muhan, you..." Xia Yuze grinned in pain and secretly waggled his fingers behind him.

"Xia Shao, walk slowly, goodbye!"

Bo Muhan held the handle of the wheelchair with both hands, strode forward, and covered Jiang Qingzhou in his figure. The wind blew over At this time, he turned sideways to block some of the wind and sand from her.

Bo Muhan carried Jiang Qingzhou into the car, folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk. As soon as Jiang Qingzhou sat down, Bo Yan hugged her and cried.

"Sister Zhou is really sorry. It's all my fault this morning. I...I..."

Jiang Qingzhou raised his hand and gently stroked her hair, "Xiaoyan, I said, I don't blame you. You, please stop blaming yourself ! "

"No, sister Zhou, the more you say this, the more uncomfortable I feel. Why don't you scold me a few times, or hit me a few times, otherwise I will always feel sorry for you." Jiang Qingzhou's hands were crying.

Jiang Qingzhou took out his arm without leaving a trace, "Don't think about it after it has happened. Just be careful in the future."

Bo Yan also wanted to say something else, Jiang Qingzhou suddenly stroked his forehead and said, "Oh, Butler Han, I suddenly feel dizzy!"

Bo Muhan looked back at her, then got out of the cab, opened the back seat door, and looked at the big purple bump on her forehead that had not completely faded.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. I just feel... so dizzy!"

Jiang Qingzhou took the opportunity to fall on Bo Muhan, softly and weakly , like a delicate flower.

While moaning and making signs of pain, she peeked at Bo Yan's reaction.

As expected, Bo Yan was stimulated, and her little face became distorted.

"Is Sister Zhou suffering from hypoglycemia? I heard that Ma Jiaojiao from the Art Department fainted due to hypoglycemia when she was running for election."

"Probably not, I took it for lunch "I've eaten a lot."

Jiang Qingzhou rubbed his face against Bao Muhan's clothes, "I want to go to the hospital for a check-up, okay?"

"Yeah."
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Bo Muhan lowered her seat, let her lie down in a comfortable position, and then fastened her seat belt.

"Call a car for Xiaoyan and let her go first. She has had a day of classes today and must be hungry. She is too weak to take medicine on time..."

Waiting for Jiang After Qingzhou finished speaking, Bo Yan immediately said: "It doesn't matter to me. Sister Zhou is so uncomfortable, how can I How can I go home by myself? I have to go to the hospital with Sister Zhou. I can only rest assured if Sister Zhou is okay."

A sly smile flashed in Jiang Qingzhou's eyes, and he turned to look at her: "Are you sure? ”

(End of this chapter)