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Zhen Haolin didn't sleep at all the night. He just sat on the sofa and waited anxiously for Xiang Tingxue to return.

He knew that once Xiang Tingxue left, something would definitely happen to him again.

Normally, he wouldn't have worried. But the current her hadn't even recovered from her severe injuries. How could she withstand such torture?

Where did she go that night?

What had made her so weak?

In his heart, there was anger and even more hatred.

Anger, Xiang Tingxue did not know her own strength.

Hate, how Xiang Tingxue ignored him.

Zhen Haolin rushed into the room with the pale Xiang Tingxue in his arms. At this moment, he really wished he could throw her onto the bed with his hands.

In the end, he was still reluctant to part with her, so he gently placed her on the bed.

He even shouted towards the Doctor Wang with a phone call: "Five minutes, I must see you. Otherwise, choose your left and right arm and keep it."

It couldn't threaten Xiang Tingxue, but it couldn't threaten Doctor Wang either.

Doctor Wang almost rushed into the room, he was so tired that he was gasping for breath: Take off her clothes, we'll check her wounds first!

Zhen Haolin's clothes were all torn apart, because he wouldn't take off a woman's clothes.

No, that's not right. He had taken off many women's clothes, but he had not taken off a woman who was seriously injured and unconscious.

Thus, scissors were the fastest method.

But when they saw the injuries on Xiang Tingxue's arm, both of them gasped.

The wound was split open from the middle, like a small mouth, slightly open.

Blood flowed out from the wound.

If it was summer, it would surely rot.

Zhen Haolin's heart seemed to have burst open as well, as his heart twitched in pain.

He could not bear to look any longer. He shifted his gaze to the window, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Where did she go last night?

What kind of girl was she?

Who did she give her money to?

Who was she selling herself for?

What kind of blueprint was she able to erase from the past?

Xiang Tingxue, you are a mystery, you have trapped me inside.

Tell me, where should I start from in order to find out more about you!

Zhen Haolin, the presumptuous genius of the computer, had died this time!

One of them was at a loss.

Doctor Wang treated Xiang Tingxue's wound with two more needles.

When he was hanging himself on the water, because the blood vessels on the back of Xiang Tingxue's hand were too thin, Doctor Wang had to prick it three times consecutively before finally being able to prick it open.

He felt pain in Ting Xue's hand, and he groaned as he fainted.

Serves him right!

Zhen Haolin cursed Xiang Tingxue in his heart, but he gritted his teeth at Doctor Wang.

You bastard, don't you know how to prick needles or see blood on a needle? You've never heard of it before, have you?

What lousy medical skill, a quack doctor … Still refusing to admit it!

In the middle of the night, Xiang Tingxue couldn't be stopped. She activated her high fever, and like a fireball, burned Zhen Haolin awake from his dream.

Tonight, it was Zhen Haolin's turn to be busy. He would feed hot water to Xiang Tingxue and hug her tightly to force her to sweat.

But after tossing and turning for the most part of the night, it had no effect at all. Xiang Tingxue's fever did not go down, but Zhen Haolin was sweating profusely.

Xiang Tingxue's fever was high and she did not retreat, which indicated the wild nature of the inflammation.

Zhen Haolin was so anxious that he couldn't think of anything else to do. He could only sit at the head of the bed and keep watch over her with his eyes wide open. He helped her change the anti-pyretic sticker on her forehead and even fed her some hot water from time to time.

At four in the morning, Xiang Tingxue who had a high fever and refused to retreat suddenly became restless. Her eyebrows were knitted tightly, her breathing was heavy, and her right hand was also swinging chaotically and restlessly on the bed.

Zhen Haolin woke up from his stupor and immediately held her hand. He asked nervously: "Xueer, what do you want?"

"It feels so bad, mom, I feel so bad …" Xiang Tingxue held his hands against her heart.

Heart, very messy, very irritable, very annoyed, I wish that out of the heart out, wash, and sunning.

Zhen Haolin caressed her chest from top to bottom, calming down the restlessness in her heart …

Mom?

Did she just call her mother?

With a flash of inspiration, Zhen Haolin unscrupulously lowered his head and whispered into Xiang Tingxue's ear. "Xueer, don't be afraid, your mother is right here, accompanying you."

Xiang Tingxue was burnt beyond recognition, she could not find the direction, and only wanted to find a lifesaving board in the midst of her suffering.

Hearing Zhen Haolin's words, she felt at ease.

Mommy, stay with her!

She didn't have to be afraid!

She nodded, opened her eyes, slowly calmed down, and fell asleep again in pain.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Zhen Haolin leaned over and whispered into her ear, "Tell me, what is your mother's name?"

Despicable!

Zhen Haolin was the same!

Unable to find any news, he had actually used such a vile method to get Xiang Tingxue's secret!

Disdain, intense disdain!

What do you despise? If Xiang Tingxue was not so heavily guarded, would he have done such a thing?

He was only concerned about it, if not the next time Xiang Tingxue got injured and came back, who would be responsible for it?

Zhen Haolin was conflicted. On one hand, he knew that it was not wise, but on the other hand, he yearned to understand Xiang Tingxue.

"Hong Ying."

While they were conflicted, Xiang Tingxue spat out two words.

"Which red and which English?" Compared to the Elder Zhen, what was this little bit of him? Zhen Haolin gave himself a sufficient reason to continue asking.

Xiang Tingxue shook her head and did not say anymore. She just mumbled to herself, calling her mother.

Hong Ying!

How?

There were so many homonyms, two words and one combination. There was a probability of several tens of millions, and there was also the possibility of having a duplicate name …

It was as though he hadn't said anything at all. It was as though he didn't have a chance at all. Furthermore, he even made the other party despise him guiltily.

"Tell mom, where did you go last night?" Zhen Haolin asked openly.

Xiang Tingxue had already entered her dreams. Zhen Haolin's voice floated over from afar, and she could no longer hear him!

At dawn, Zhen Haolin did not go to the company, but instead reported his business trip to Luo Yaxi: "I will go to the Macao Casino to look for entertainment. If Old Master wants to see me, ask him to come to Macau to look for me."

He guarded Xiang Tingxue in his room for the entire day. At dusk, Xiang Tingxue finally woke up from her slumber.

The moment he woke up, he realized what kind of nightmare it was when he saw Zhen Haolin's eyes.

Xiang Tingxue was weak and knew she was powerless to cope with it. She closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

Zhen Haolin patiently waited. He did not believe that Xiang Tingxue could sleep for the rest of his life, hide for the rest of his life.

The next day, Xiang Tingxue left with a high fever. Her old wounds had healed and she was in the process of recuperating.

However, no matter if it's new or old, there is still a risk of tearing it apart, so you have to be careful.

Zhen Haolin did not move her, and ignored her, only lying on the bed with his hand on his head, quietly looking down at Xiang Tingxue.

Her face was pale and bloodless, her lips dull, her eyes closed, her thick lashes fluttering.

Pretending to be asleep, I'll let you pretend to be asleep!

Let's see how long you can keep pretending!

I'm staring at you!

Who are you staring at? Who's pregnant? I'll let you, pretend to be asleep!

The two pairs of eyes looked down from above, no one could stand the sight of them looking at anyone.

What the f * ck!

If he didn't die from the pain, he would have gone insane from the torture!

Xiang Tingxue finally could not hold it anymore. She opened her eyes, met his sharp gaze, and said: "What are you looking at? Are you looking down on me, or have you never seen a woman sleep?"

Good courage!

It was a hard piece of wood!

The light in Zhen Haolin's eyes was cold, the frost on his brows, and his voice was cold and hard, as if he had dug it out from the deep winter: "Xiang Tingxue, you can't hide from a monk, you better follow me in one move. This time, you won't be able to get through. "

"There's nothing to say. I already told you that day, I don't know." Xiang Tingxue turned her head.

Zhen Haolin reached out his hand and pressed it against her face, forcing her to face him. "Your injury is broken, located in the middle.

No wonder it hurt so much. It really did crack!

Zhen Haolin slightly lowered his head, his tone cold and sinister: "Where were you that night. What kind of manual labor did you need to do? Who are you looking after, or moving things for? Xiang Tingxue, from the start, I knew that someone behind you had a story or else we wouldn't have been able to reach where we are today. Speak! "

"You don't have to worry about my matters. As I said, you keep your secrets and I will handle my own matters. "We don't want to get in the way of the river …"

"You don't want to get involved?" Zhen Haolin interrupted him coldly, his cold face showing no trace of warmth. "I will introduce you to Aunt Chu, I will let you stay in my mother's house, I will confess to you, but when you were trying to fuse us, you actually told me that we don't have anything to do with each other."

Xiang Tingxue bit her lips, her voice was still stubborn as she said, "Everything was on your own free will, and I didn't force you. Yet now, you are forcing me to do something that I am unwilling to do. "

The cold voice froze the air into ice, and the eyes shone with a rebellious anger: "I forced you? "Don't you think we …"

Xiang Tingxue did not want to hear it, and would not say, but the result of their dispute now, was at most a mutual destruction of both sides, and this was the result that she was the most unwilling to see.

She changed the topic, not allowing Zhen Haolin to finish his words, "What we have to face is the present, and what we have to think about is the future. My past is already the past, I cannot return, and you cannot accompany me back either. You know those things, they will mean nothing to our lives. "

"I want to understand you. I want to know where I can find you after you go missing. Is that meaningful?" Zhen Haolin's narrowed eyes shone with a furious, beast-like light, as if he wanted to tear Xiang Tingxue into pieces and swallow him whole.

Xiang Tingxue pinched her face, her strength increasing and she was in so much pain that she couldn't take it anymore. She slapped his hand away, "You don't need to look for me. If I don't want to come back, what can you do if you find me? "

"You …"

"Zhen Haolin, I won't tell you anything about me. When I have yet to make a decision, I won't say a single word. If you're interested in my past, thank you. You can go back to her. If you are comfortable in this situation, thank you, we will continue to work together. " Xiang Tingxue's eyes were cold, the cold light in them were like ice blades, she gave Zhen Haolin two paths of retreat, allowing him to choose.

Zhen Haolin stared at her in anger.

Xiang Tingxue looked straight at her, her eyes shining like the stars, proud and aloof as she persisted.

This was a confrontation between the strong, a war of hearts. Whoever lost first would become the captive of their love drama.

Because of love, they would choose to endure and retreat!

But compared to love, Xiang Tingxue had an even more important mission.

She stood firm, her eyes were sore, and she did not show weakness.

It was said that glaring was only a form of technique, and she had only just experienced it today.

In the midst of the anger and the stalemate, Zhen Haolin was the one who lost. He jumped off the bed and said, "Hong Ying, your mother is called Hong Ying, Xiang Tingxue, I will definitely be able to find you, I don't believe that you came out from a stone."

As he left the room, he flung the door open with a hateful slam. The sound shook the quartz clock on the wall, causing it to shake twice.

Not long after, another knocking sound came from outside, and the door was slammed by Zhen Haolin.

I'm sorry, Zhen Haolin, it's not that I don't love you, but there are some things that I really can't say now.

Feng Ying, that's my mother's name, but you couldn't find her. Furthermore, you're not the only one who knows that my mother is called Feng Ying.

Xiang Tingxue was not worried.