Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 551: Did I Offend You?
Rong Qingqing scratched her head and looked at Shen Jue, her eyes bright and serious as she said, "I’m serious, I really healed your legs, so try standing and have a walk."
However, Shen Jue just furrowed his brows at her, clearly not only disbelieving but also quite puzzled at what was up with Rong Qingqing tonight.
Rong Qingqing felt a twinge in her heart.
Her eleven and a half years, her hundred thousand hours of life, it can’t be just like this, right?
Is the System messing with her?
Swindling her hundred thousand hours of life without any after-sales service?
Rong Qingqing sat there, looking mournfully at Shen Jue’s feet.
Ah, what to do now?
"It’s quite late, aren’t you sleepy? Shall we rest?" Shen Jue suddenly asked Rong Qingqing.
"Sleep, what sleep? I haven’t finished doing the important thing!" Rong Qingqing shoutfully barked at Shen Jue.
Her gaze at Shen Jue was just like that of a stern mother disappointed in her son.
Tilting her head, observing Shen Jue’s expression, Rong Qingqing suddenly thought of a species of bird living on cliffs, where the parents would lead their fledglings to the edge and let them jump off to learn flying.
At this moment, looking at Shen Jue, Rong Qingqing felt like a bird mom watching her fledgling.
So, Rong Qingqing gritted her teeth, stretched her leg, and directly kicked Shen Jue.
Shen Jue was caught off guard; with a thud, he was directly kicked off the bed by Rong Qingqing.
Sitting on the ground, Shen Jue’s expression was shocked and bewildered.
"Rong Qingqing, did I offend you?" Shen Jue asked earnestly, otherwise, where did such a huge anger of hers come from?
Watching Shen Jue struggle to get up while holding onto the bed, Rong Qingqing moved over and directly pried his fingers off the edge, glaring at Shen Jue fiercely, "No holding on! Stand up by yourself!"
Seeing Shen Jue sitting there looking a bit upset yet holding back any anger, Rong Qingqing sighed deeply, "Shen Jue, trust me, I say your legs are healed, and they are healed. Among all the strange things with me, is this one really extra? Just trust me, give it a try!"
Rong Qingqing persuaded him, "If I wasn’t confident, I wouldn’t joke about such a thing with you. Do you think I am the type to enjoy bullying you with those matters for fun?"
The answer is, no.
Since Shen Jue got to know her, Rong Qingqing has never been this malicious.
Only then did Shen Jue realize that it was he himself who had the preconceived notion that he could never stand up again.
Now, upon careful reflection, Shen Jue noticed something was off indeed.
For instance, the place that he hadn’t felt any pain or sensation for more than half a year, after rolling off the bed and not knowing where he bumped into, now he clearly felt a bit of pain there.
This sensation had been completely ignored at first.
So, sometimes, the subconscious mind is really quite terrifying.
Shen Jue only felt his heart racing like thunder. Meeting Rong Qingqing’s encouraging gaze, he replied with a slightly trembling voice, "Okay, I’ll try."
Shen Jue did not reach out to brace the bed anymore; the first thing he tried was to move his toes.
He succeeded.
In the depths of Shen Jue’s eyes, there was sheer astonishment.
"Hurry and get up!" Rong Qingqing, not knowing what Shen Jue was doing, urged impatiently after waiting for a few seconds and seeing no movement.
In the darkness, Shen Jue nodded; Rong Qingqing’s urging gave him great courage and confidence.
Then, Shen Jue truly gathered his strength and stood up directly.
As the warmth from the underfloor heating transmitted from the sole of his feet warm to his limbs bit by bit, Shen Jue finally believed it.
He had really stood up.
He was truly healed.
Rong Qingqing excitedly jumped up and down on the bed, "See! I told you, you could do it!"
"Shen Jue! You’re really healed!" Rong Qingqing laughed as suddenly her eyes welled up with tears.
When she saw Shen Jue stand up, saw him standing barefoot on the floor like a child first learning to walk, disbelief written all over his face, Rong Qingqing felt that everything she sacrificed was worth it.
It’s not just with ten years of her life, even if it took a hundred years of her life to exchange for him being able to stand up again, it would have been worth it.







