Chapter Forty-Three

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Seeing someone perform a "medical miracle" on the spot, for a moment, the scene was simply shocking and outrageous.

Xia Xingchi's face was full of tears that hadn't been wiped clean. After yelling, his mood went up and down like a roller coaster, with mixed feelings.

First, he was almost scared to death by that bastard Li Chengyuan, and then he was so overcome that he almost sat down on the ground and wailed.

Immediately afterwards, he was so annoyed by his deceitful act of sitting up on his deathbed that he wanted to grind his teeth and bite him to death.

But in the end, he was left with the ecstasy of regaining what had been lost. As long as he could live, that was better than anything.

Xia Xingchi gritted his teeth and pushed Li Chengyuan down on the hospital bed firmly but gently.

Although this person was not about to die, his weakness was real, and his body couldn't bear any amount of strength. With his weak and delicate body, it only took a light push to make him fall directly on the bed.

Xia Xingchi didn't expect that he would fall after a light push. He immediately froze, and his heart softened for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, pretending to punch him.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengyuan started putting on an act again, and as soon as he fell down, he frowned with pain and let out a muffled groan of agony.

Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, Xia Xingchi was taken aback. Not to mention wanting to settle the score, now he couldn't even bear to scold him anymore.

"You, you stop pretending, ah." Xia Xingchi only endured for a moment, and then couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Li Chengyuan didn't speak, but wore that familiar staring expression again. After staring for a long time, he said in a low voice:

"When do you want to go get the certificate?"

Xia Xingchi: "......?"

This scheming big cat was absolutely doing this on purpose, relying on the fact that he was now an invalid who needed to be cared for physically and mentally.

He had temporarily forgotten to care about what had happened earlier, but now he thought it was a hateful thing.

He was tricked into shedding so many tears, and he agreed to get a marriage certificate.

The most infuriating thing was that he was still lured into such a proactive, long, and passionate kiss.

Xia Xingchi couldn't help but blush at the thought. The warmth seemed to still linger on his lips.

He didn't dare look at Li Chengyuan again, and said angrily: "Who wants to get a certificate with you!" Then he quickly slipped out of the room as if fleeing.

Looking at his panicked back, Li Chengyuan couldn't help but smile faintly.

. . . . . .

The little hedgehog, who had rolled himself into a ball in embarrassment, hid for a while before the doctor pushed the stretcher in.

Xia Xingchi pricked up his ears at the sound. Luckily, he had made preparations by curling up on the sofa far away, rather than on the hospital bed.

He turned his head to face the back of the couch, pretending he didn't exist, like if he couldn't see Li Chengyuan, then Li Chengyuan couldn't see him either.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed and regretful he felt. He was obsessing over why he had kissed a certain person just now, and couldn't face him at all.

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