Chapter 835: It's a Sleeping Pill! (3)

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Without saying a word, I saw two lines of huge tears gushing out of Qiao Lian's eyes. 13579246810ggaax

The tears rolled down her cheeks and fell to the ground.

But it was like a hot drop of hot water, dripping into his heart.

Shen Liangchuan's heart twitched.

He hurriedly put down the medicine in his hand, put down the water in his hand, picked up a tissue in a panic, and wiped her tears.

However, her tears became more and more fierce, and finally Shen Liangchuan was at a loss.

He looked at her: "Little Joe, don't cry, I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Lian suddenly turned around and hugged him!

"Stupid! Sleeping pills all have side effects, do you think I'm a fool? Why should you take these pills and harm your body? ”

The sound of her crying made him at a loss.

He looked at her in a panic, and could only repeat one sentence: "Don't cry, little Joe, don't cry." ”

"Then you promise me not to take medicine, okay?"

"Okay."

"I'll massage you, I've learned a lot lately."

"Okay."

Qiao Lian stopped crying, grabbed Shen Liangchuan's hand, and walked into the master bedroom.

He was lying on the **, and she sat right in front of him, stretched out her hand, and gently massaged his head.

He closed his eyes.

For a moment, no one spoke in the room.

Ten minutes passed, and his breathing became even, as if he was asleep.

Qiao Lian didn't stop.

An hour passed, and he still didn't move, and the rate of his breathing didn't change at all.

Qiao Lian still hasn't stopped.

Two hours passed.

** on the man, opened his eyes.

He suddenly turned around and hugged Qiao Lian.

He thought that when he fell asleep, she would rest.

But unexpectedly, he had been pretending for two hours, but she still didn't stop.

He knew, she always knew, that he wasn't asleep.

At this moment, he only felt sad.

Qiao Lian also hugged him heavily.

Two people, lying on the **, hugged each other tightly.

But none of them spoke, and that's it...... Keep your eyes open until dawn.

It was finally dawning.

Shen Liangchuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the time, and sat up.

He looked at Qiao Lian, bent down and kissed her forehead, "I'll go out to work out, you make up for sleep." ”

Seeing that Qiao Lian didn't speak, he spoke again: "I promise you that I won't take sleeping pills again, okay?" ”

Qiao Lian nodded.

Shen Liangchuan changed into gym clothes and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, Qiao Lian buried her head in the quilt, and tears rolled down again.

She didn't know why she was crying, she only knew that the taste of insomnia was uncomfortable.

She also knows that taking too many sleeping pills is not good for her health.

But now, what should she do?

How painful is it for Shen Liangchuan to not sleep night after night?

And the human body will also be crushed!

What did he endure in his heart?

Qiao Lian clutched the quilt tightly and cried so hard that she couldn't cry.

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When Shen Liangchuan was working out, he was a little absent-minded.

His recent insomnia symptoms have actually eased.

However, yesterday, I read Mo Wuxin's death record, and that symptom showed that it was suddenly strengthened a lot.

The cold air of the early morning, blowing on his head, made his thinking extraordinarily clear at this moment.

He understood, he was fooled.

The person who sent him something was not Mo Wuxin, but let him personally verify it, which is equivalent to the pain eight years ago, and experienced it again.