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Chapter 1040 Distressed

They have been together for more than three years, and Rong Jun knows Qiao's only temperament very well.

If she really loses her temper, it won’t be a big problem. She can basically coax her in just a few words.

But if she didn't react any way and did everything very thoughtfully, it means that she was really... very angry.

Just as last night—

If she really threw him on the road and let him sleep for a night in the cold, maybe that would have been over.

But she sent him home and left without looking back, which really made him feel a little uneasy.

Rong Jun grabbed his cell phone and called Qiao Wei. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

"What else do you call?" Xu Tingrong was so angry that she was not good at it. "I won't answer if it's changed!"

"I know, I know!" Rong Jun said quickly, "Mom, can you stop getting involved? I'll go find her after taking a shower."

Xu Tingrong snorted heavily, turned around and left.

Rong Jun hurried into the bathroom to take a shower, change his clothes, and then went downstairs to find out that his car had been taken to the repair shop by Xu Tingrong, so he borrowed a car and went out temporarily.

Today, Qiao Yiu still has to go to work, so Rong Jun went straight to the company where she was internship.

When he arrived downstairs of the company, Rong Jun's face gradually became ugly again.

At the same time, those emotions that had been suppressed were once again ready to move and came to my heart.

Rong Jun had a premonition that if he went to Qiao Wei with such emotions, the two would definitely have a bigger dispute.

And this time, he was obviously here to coax her.

Thinking of this, Rong Jun gritted his teeth, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and pushed the door out of the car.

Unexpectedly, when he walked to the front desk of the company and told the other party that he was looking for Qiao Wei, the person next to him who happened to be in the same open office as Qiao Wei told him: "The only one hasn't come to work today, so he has asked for leave."

"Please leave?" Rong Jun thought of Wen Siyan in an instant, and his face immediately darkened, "Why do you want leave?"

Unexpectedly, the other party only told him two words: "I'm sick."

Rong Jun was stunned, then turned around and left.

Given that he had only shown his face last night, the security guard recognized him as soon as he saw him and even took the initiative to say hello to him.

"Are you here to find Miss Qiao?" said the security guard, "She went out in the morning."

"Where did you go?" Rong Jun asked with a frown.

"I saw that she was wrapped tightly, as if she had a cold." The security guard said, "It should be going to see a doctor. After all, she ran downstairs in her pajamas and wet her hair last night. The temperature was so low at night, so she probably caught a cold."

Rong Jun was anxious and called Qiao Wei again, but no one answered.

There are many hospitals in Tongcheng, and Rong Jun didn't have the patience to look for her one by one, so he simply called and asked someone to help check her medical information.

The other party's feedback came very quickly. As soon as Rong Jun received the news, he immediately drove to the hospital.

After entering the outpatient building, Rong Jun took a walk around and soon saw Qiao Wei.

The outpatient clinic was crowded in the morning, and there were even people with colds and fevers. Even the infusion room with only chairs was crowded. So Qiao Yiu didn't even have the position of the infusion room, and sat on the bench in the corridor, guarding a simple infusion stand and dozing.

When Rong Jun saw her, an old lady next to her patted her on the shoulder. After waking her up, she pointed to her infusion bottle, probably telling her that she had finished her infusion.

Qiao Yi immediately stood up from the chair and was about to go to the nurse's station to call for someone, and suddenly he saw Rong Jun standing there.

Qiao Yi looked at him and was about to pretend that he didn't see him. Rong Jun hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her and said, "Wife, sit down, I'll call you a nurse, don't move-"

Qiao Yi struggled hard, but did not break away. Rong Jun forced him back to the chair.

Rong Jun sat down with her in her arms and stopped getting up. Instead, he looked at the person next to him, "Auntie, can you help me call the nurse? My girlfriend has a serious cold. I want to guard her. Please trouble you."

He is good-looking and polite. The aunt next to him happily agreed and went to ask for help.

Rong Jun still hugged her tightly, reached out to touch her forehead, and couldn't help frowning, "Why are you still so hot? Why don't you call me when you are sick? You ran to the hospital alone, are you worried about me?"

"You don't have to worry about me." Qiao Yi said coldly, "Don't worry, I know what I should do and what I should not do. I cherish my life very much. I know that I should come to the hospital when I am sick, and I can take good care of myself."

When Rong Jun heard this, he knew what she meant. He couldn't help but hug her tighter and whispered: "Wife, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have drunk alcohol and drove... I promise I will never have another next time, I swear!"

"You don't have to swear or promise me." Qiao Yiu said, "I've heard enough. Anyway, I'll just talk. You really don't have to waste your words."

"Wife..." Rong Jun hugged her and shook her again. Qiao Wei immediately closed his eyes with some discomfort. Seeing this, Rong Jun immediately did not dare to move anymore. He waited until the nurse came to get the injection for Qiao Wei before he went to get the medicine for Qiao Wei.

He was afraid that Qiao Yi would leave again in a blink of an eye, so he begged all the way to get the medicine and got in the queue. Fortunately, when he returned to the hall with the medicine, Qiao Yi was still sitting obediently in the chair before, lowering his head and closing his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep again.

"Wife." Rong Jun walked forward and called her softly, "Let's go home."

Qiao Yi was really in a bad spirit and didn't want to get involved with him in public. He obediently followed him into the car.

As soon as she got into the car, she became drowsy again. Rong Jun drove the car very smoothly. It was not until the car stopped that he came to her ear again and whispered: "Wife, you're home."

Qiao Yi slowly opened her eyes. Before she could react, Rong Jun was taken out of the car.

Instead of sending her back to the small apartment she rented, he did not take her back to his residence, he came to the new house in the city center where she was responsible for the renovation and had not moved in.

Qiao Wei opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment, not moving or speaking.

After entering the room, Rong Jun put her on the bed, adjusted the indoor temperature, covered her with a quilt, and then said, "You can rest for a while, I'll get something to eat, you can eat something and then take medicine, okay?"

Qiao Yiu still ignored him and was trapped in the soft pillow, and closed his eyes again after a while.

When he woke up again, Rong Jun was still calling her. Qiao Wei slowly opened his eyes and saw a bowl of porridge in his hand, saying to her: "Wife, get up and drink porridge."

Qiao Yi looked at him steadily without moving.

Rong Jun immediately lowered his eyes again, "Wife, don't do this, I will feel sorry for you..."
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