Inside Lin Xiaoxiao's ward, Sister Li was already asleep in the small room. The door was not closed, but Lu Yan was guarding the outside.
After seeing Jin Beichuan, Lu Yan tidied up his somewhat exhausted expression, and respectfully said to the person who arrived: "CEO."
Jin Beichuan did not say anything and just pushed open the door and walked in.
Inside the room, the view was very dim. There was no light, but the curtains were open. The man's eagle-eyes immediately saw a thin and frail figure standing by the French window with his back facing them.
This figure seemed to have lost a lot of weight. His body leaned against the wall, his long hair draped lazily over his shoulders. His arms were wrapped around his body as he watched the scene outside the window.
If it was before, this man would feel a lot of pity. He would stride forward, stretch out his long arm, and tyrannically pull her into his arms. With him here, he definitely wouldn't allow her to be sentimental.
But now, that thought still existed. Moreover, it was extremely strong. Jin Beichuan endured. He had to endure his emotions and the urge to pull her into his arms!
Lin Xiaoxiao sensed that there were footsteps behind him. Judging from the sound of his feet on the ground, she knew that he was here. She remained in his original position, motionless and silent.
The figure of a man appeared by her side. Unable to hold it in, she turned her head to the side and looked up. The man's handsome, godlike profile caught her eye.
It seemed like it had been a long time since she had seen his face at such a close distance. He seemed to be thinner than before. The contours of his face looked like it had been hacked by knives and axes, there was not even a hint of flesh.
She lowered her gaze and slightly frowned. If this went on, his body would probably be in a bad condition.
Silence, deadlock. The air seemed to have frozen. Lin Xiaoxiao was already familiar with this man's temperament. The more he remained silent, the more the tempo of a storm approached.
She took a deep breath. He took the initiative to ask, "What is it?"
It was a definite sentence, not a question. Since she had already sensed the storm, she would personally break the camouflage and harmony.
"City G is such a beautiful place." Jin Beichuan's thin lips slightly parted as he lightly said.
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxiao was even more sure of his guess. However, she did not know the reason. I don't want to know. It had to be related to Su Mingxi, right?
Today, the mother and daughter of the Su Family would act out their pitiful and kind heart. He treated Sister Li like a servant. Although Sister Li was a servant in the Lin Family, she had a deep relationship with Lin Xiaoxiao's mother, and was like a mother and daughter to Lin Xiaoxiao.
How could she bear with it? She wanted these two women to order Sister Li around. What was even more hateful was that Ruan Hongyu actually threw the fruit shell on the ground and let Sister Li to pick it up.
Lin Xiaoxiao was really not scared when he saw this, hence he reminded her of something. After all, she didn't want to completely fall out with them, so as to not make things difficult for Jin Beichuan. But who would have thought that the woman seemed to have been injected with chicken blood as he made Sister Li scold his for being completely useless.
Lin Xiaoxiao got off the bed and asked them to leave. After being pushed, Su Mingxi fell from his wheelchair. obviously did not touch a single hair on her head, but she …
From the looks of it, the mother and daughter pair should have planned this long ago. He purposely bullied Sister Li in front of her to get her to come out, so he could make a big deal out of it.
Tired? Lin Xiaoxiao asked himself. Tired! He was truly tired! She no longer wished to participate in the battle against Su Mingxi. She could only say that he understood Jin Beichuan.
That woman had once been perfect in his heart. It was also something that he didn't want to slander. Even if she had truly done wrong, he would rather turn a blind eye than extend a hand to denounce her.
She raised her eyes and looked into the distance. He nodded, "Yes." He made a sound.
He couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at the man's face, borrowing the flashing neon light outside the window. The man's face did not have the slightest emotion to be investigated. She was still the same, unable to figure out what he was thinking.
"Why did you go abroad?" Jin Beichuan brought up this issue once again. He vaguely remembered that he had asked this question three times. Every time she answered, he could not completely trust her.
At the bottom of his heart, the impossible 'lucky chance' surged once again.
Lin Xiaoxiao's fingers tightened! In the next moment, a tall figure was pressing down on her like a dark cloud above her head. He was like a shadow over her head, pressing down on her bright lips, making her look dark and gloomy.
"She secretly swallowed her saliva." Because there was an accident at home! "
"Because... A man? " Jin Beichuan stood firmly in front of Lin Xiaoxiao, like a towering mountain range that could not be shifted away, and was even full of danger rocks.
"No!" Lin Xiaoxiao denied it immediately! His speed was swift and his words decisive.
Jin Beichuan's lowered his gaze that only had a sliver of light also dimmed down under this "No". He comforted himself with the thought that he had merely said something that he knew was impossible, but yet held great hope.
The man's eyes stared at her unrestrainedly. This kind of gaze, even though it wasn't painful, it was extremely uncomfortable!
Lin Xiaoxiao pursed his lips, wanting to retract his gaze. However, in the next moment, the man's big hand had already grabbed her jaw. He raised his arm and exerted a little force, pulling her sharp lower jaw closer to his body.
She was forced to stand on tiptoe, raise her neck, and in a pious posture, receive his disdainful gaze.
"Is it because of the child's father?" Jin Beichuan's self-esteem began to act up again. Even though he knew the result would hurt him, he still tried his best to find out the answer.
"No!" There was a bone splitting pain in his jaw. These two words seemed to have come from her teeth, and were spoken with such force.
However, when all of this entered the man's ears, it was as if there was a faint feeling of hatred. Hate for that man. As for him, he was a complete joke!
"Who is the father of the child?" He asked this very slowly, with a hint of gentleness to it.
Her breathing began to falter. The bones in her jaw were his heat, and she even felt the pressure. Her mouth was thirsty, and she wanted to find a place to drink water to ease her tense emotions.
But a man wouldn't allow it! The man spoke in a soft voice, his murderous hand controlling her, and the pain in her jaw made her voice quiver.
"You don't know him." That was all she could say. In other words, even she didn't know that man.