After saying that, Su Weiyi felt the energy in his arm loosen up, he looked up and saw Nangong Shaojue's eyes widening, his strength starting to relax.
Immediately after, he strictly supported Nangong Shaojue on the bed, he slowly closed his eyes, his forehead was drenched with perspiration, his face was extremely pale, but Nangong Shaojue was actually like an injured lion.
Su Weiyi sat at the side, and at the moment, she couldn't even raise her arms. She wanted to cover him with the blanket, but he couldn't raise her powerless arms.
Strictly putting the blanket on Nangong Shaojue's body.
Su Weiyi anxiously said with doubt, "Assistant Yan! What's wrong with the CEO? "
Strictly letting out a sigh of relief, he turned to look at Su Weiyi, and respectfully said: "It's fine! Miss Su doesn't need to worry, he will be fine after a day's sleep! "
"Sleep for a day? "Then does the CEO have some sort of illness, or …" Thinking back to when he said that she was Miss Litchi strictly, Nangong Shaojue suddenly relaxed his strength. Could it be that he had something to do with Miss Litchi, Nangong Lin's mother? He felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
A glint flashed across her eyes that were looking at Su Weiyi strictly. She did not intend to elaborate, she only said: "Miss Su's arm is also probably injured. I'll go look for a doctor to take a look for you!"
Seeing that he did not have any plans to say anything, Su Weiyi also did not continue asking, but only said softly, "Mn! Good! "Thank you!"
And then, he respectfully left.
Very quickly, the doctor arrived at the room and started to help Su Weiyi move his arms and apply medicine, telling her not to lift anything heavy during this period of time.
"Then I'll have to trouble Miss Su to take good care of Young Master!" He said respectfully.
"Hm!" "Alright!"
Su Weiyi sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing that his forehead was drenched in sweat, he got up and went to the bathroom, lightly twisting and turning the towel on for a long time before finally drying it.
He walked out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed. He reached out and gently wiped the sweat off Nangong Shaojue's forehead, then suddenly put down the towel.
Su Weiyi was stunned as he stared fixedly at his extremely handsome face. He was simply the beloved child of God, a perfect and exceptional face, and shocking wealth. But sometimes, she could somehow feel a loneliness and desolation radiating from his body.
She was very curious and wondered what had happened to him today. She thought back to what she had strictly said. Was it because she thought of Miss Litchi? The only woman he wanted to marry? Thinking of this, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He must have loved her very, very much.
He was also very curious, what kind of beautiful and noble woman was Miss Litchi? To be able to make such an ice-cold person like Nangong Shaojue love her so deeply, if he loved her so much, why didn't he marry her back then? Something must have happened between them?
But right now, he should be marrying the President's sister, Miss Ji Fei soon. She did not know if he liked the Miss Ji Fei, but whenever she thought about him marrying another woman, her heart would ache. She clearly knew that for strong people like Nangong Shaojue, only women with a strong background could be compatible with him.
She only wanted to use the method of forgetting Mo Lichen to forget him. She thought that once he knew that she had resigned, he would not look for her again, but she did not expect that he would suddenly come to find her.
In fact, when she saw him, her heart was filled with joy and she was also struggling in pain.
But so what if she loved him? He was Nangong Shaojue, the sole successor to her vast Nangong Family, and as for her? Right now, he was just an office worker who wanted to make a living. Between them, it was like the stars in the sky and the dust on the ground, moreover, he had never said that he liked her.
Tears rolled down her face and she felt extremely tired. She was really, really tired, and it was impossible for her to have the love she wanted in her entire life.
Just then, the phone suddenly rang, Su Weiyi suddenly reacted, he anxiously wiped his tears, picked up his phone and walked towards the balcony.
Looking at the phone number, it was actually Nangong Lin who called. It had been a long time since they last contacted each other, Su Weiyi really missed him, but during this period of time, she did not dare call him into the villa rashly, and now that Nangong Lin was calling her, Su Weiyi felt much better.
Once the line was connected, Nangong Lin's childish voice came from the other side, "Ah … "Yiyi, Yiyi, I missed you so much. I haven't seen you for more than ten days, my little heart feels so uncomfortable. Now that dad hasn't returned, Chicken Fried Chicken is finally gone too. Can you come back quickly?" "How about it?" Nangong Lin said in a spoiled manner.
Hearing Nangong Lin's soft and spoiled voice, Su Weiyi only felt a warm feeling in the bottom of his heart. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised into a smile, and he said: "Xi Lin! I miss you too. Have you listened to your lessons well over this period of time? "
I have a very obedient class, but every day I have to watch the fried chicken. I'm very unhappy, and every day I have to follow a flock of black crows around me. I hate it so much, and dad is not home, and the fried chicken is even treating this place as her chicken nest.
Hearing Nangong Lin's words, Su Weiyi had a burst of doubt, and asked: "Is your father not at home during this time?"
"Hm!" I don't know where dad went, but he's never been home, and he's not at home right now! " After saying all that, Nangong Lin started to get excited, "Yiyi, where are you right now? I'll get someone to pick you up right now, okay?"
Su Weiyi became suspicious. Had he not accompanied Miss Ji Fei during this period of time? Why is that? Where had he been all this time? And when he thought about how he wasn't with Ji Fei during this period of time, the stifling feeling in his heart inexplicably improved quite a bit.
"I'm sorry! Xi Lin! I can't go back to the manor right now! "
Ah!" Why? Why? — You don't want me anymore? " Nangong Lin immediately started to sob. As he listened to his childish crying voice, Su Yiyi could imagine his current pitiful appearance and couldn't help but smile.
"No!" It's just that I'm not in Coastal City right now, so I can't go back for the time being.
"Woo woo, then — when will you be back?" Nangong Lin said with his voice low.
"Mm …" "This …" After saying that, Su Weiyi turned and looked into the room, and then said: "I'll probably be back this weekend, I'll give you a call later, okay?"
"Alright! I'll wait at home — come back, I'm going to pray now, don't come back that day, old man! "