Who saved us?

He turned to me and smiled.

This familiar yet gentle smile brought me back to reality. I couldn't believe it, but just as I was about to blink to confirm it, the man who was grabbing me by the nape of the neck gave me a hard knock, and then my vision went black.

"Are you awake, madam?" Snowy ran over to me from the end of the bed and asked excitedly.

I was a little taken aback, looked at Xiao Xue who was completely fine, and then looked at Di Jin.

His face was injured, but not seriously. There were only a few shallow wounds, but his arm was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, which reflected a few traces of red blood.

"Are you all right?" Seeing that I didn't say anything, and thought that my brain was still in a state of chaos, Di Jin asked me with an anxious and concerned voice. Then, he turned his head to instruct Xiao Xue, "Hurry and get a doctor."

Snowy left right away.

I'm really confused, and I don't know what's going on.

Why am I here again?

Also, why was Di Jin injured?

"Why am I here?" I had a sore throat and a dry voice.

Di Jin was startled, and laughed, as though he thought my words were funny, "If he's not here, then where should he be?"

Seeing that I was struggling to support myself and was about to sit up, Di Jin immediately helped me up.

I immediately refused and sat up on my own. Still feeling a little headache, I rubbed my temples and closed my eyes, trying to remember.

The man who fought my kidnapper at the farmhouse and saved me is clearly not

Was it because I missed him too much, or was it because I felt dizzy and hallucinated?

"It's you! You saved me?" I asked uncertainly, unwilling to believe the result.

"Who else would it be?" Di Jin sat on the bedside and smiled as he asked a question, but his tone was already giving me an affirmative answer.

My heart sank, and a strong sense of disappointment rose.

"What's wrong?" After seeing me speechless and lowering my head, Di Jin lifted up my face and looked at me worriedly. "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Just as he finished speaking, the door opened and Snowy led the doctor in.

Di Jin immediately asked the doctor to examine my body thoroughly and carefully, especially towards the baby in my stomach.

This doctor should be Di Jin's family doctor, he has probably never seen someone as nervous as Di Jin, his expression was a little stunned, and immediately opened the medicine box to help me inspect it.

During this entire time, Di Jin's face had been tense and tense. It was obvious that he was very worried, very worried that the baby and I would have something happened.

After a long while, the doctor's examination was completed, and Di Jin immediately asked him the question. The doctor then answered a series of questions, looking at how relaxed Di Jin was, I guessed that he should be fine.

After sending the doctor out of the room, Di Jin immediately ordered Xiao Xue to the kitchen to cook some soup for me, and then said to me: "The doctor said that you and Rui Rui are fine, it's just that your body is a little weak, you need to properly recuperate and increase your nutrition. "Later, when the soup is ready, you have to drink more."

I was still immersed in my thoughts about the kidnapping and did not care about his words. I asked him, "Are those your people, Biao Xiong?"

Hearing that my topic was suddenly different from his, Di Jin was startled, then nodded his head, "Yes."

Hearing him admit, I guess his guess was right, so I asked again: "What conditions do they want you to agree to Lou Shaotang on?"

Di Jin remained silent for two seconds, before he said. "Lou Shaotang, on the condition that you help me restore the channel through which we sell goods in South America, and give me all the ore business he had in Mexico City, let me go, and I will no longer interfere with your lives ever again. However, I rejected you. When I, Biao Xiong found out about it, he came to find me and told me to promise Lou Shaotang, but was instead shot at and warned me, so he became angry and kidnapped you, and if you want to threaten me and force me to do it, then so be it. "

After saying that, before I could react, he stared into my eyes and said with determination, "Lisa, I won't give you up. You are my woman."

It's also to make me give up. Don't think about leaving him, and return to Lou Shaotang's side.

I stared at him in anger, and his words made me hate him again.

It was not that Di Jin didn't understand why I would act like this, but he turned a blind eye and apologized, "It's my fault this time, I promise that such a thing will never happen again. Even if I were to lose my life, I will not let you and Rui Rui be harmed in the slightest."

He tried to take my hand, but I dodged him just as he was about to touch me.

I was not the least bit moved by his words, my mind full of Lou Shaotang.

He has always had his eyes on Mexico's ore business, but now he is willing to give it to Di Jin for my sake. By doing this, it showed that not only did he believe that I wasn't willing to leave with Di Jin, it also proved that to him, I was more important than anything else.

My heart is so sweet, so sour, and so painful.

However, that day I had Shu Qiao pass on a message to me to make him give up on me. What I did completely hurt his heart, and I didn't know if he had really given up on me now.

When he thought here, a strong heartache overshadowed all other feelings. The culprit behind all of this was the man who said that he would protect and love me with his life.

The resentment instantly overcame my heartache and I didn't want to see him again. I held back the tears that were about to roll out of my eyes and coldly said, "You go out. I need to rest."

Di Jin retracted his untouched hand, looked at me in silence, and stuck his mouth open, "Okay, I will have Xiao Xue come in to accompany you."

I did not refuse, but other than him, anyone else can accompany me, even the Little Jin.

After a few more seconds of silence, he turned and walked out of the room.

After a while, Snowy came in. She had a bowl of soup in her hand and told me to drink it as soon as she opened her mouth. But I had no appetite and let her put it aside. She obeyed and put it down. She immediately asked me if I was not feeling well and if I wanted to drink water.

I didn't care about what I said and asked, "Snowy, tell me, who saved us?"

For some reason, I still couldn't believe that Di Jin was the one who saved me.

"Yes, Teacher!" Xiao Xue replied without thinking for a moment.

"Is it really Teacher?" The answer made me uncomfortable.

Snowy nodded, "Yes, sir." She was very sure that there was no trace of a lie. Then he said, "Mister got shot in the arm to save you, and a lot of blood came out. The doctor said that if the bullet had been deflected a little more, sir's entire arm would have been crippled. "

It was probably because of the soul-stirring scene back then that Xiao Xue's face paled slightly, her expression showing lingering fear, "Madam, you didn't see that, in order to save you, mister didn't even want his life. After rescuing you, regardless of whether he is severely injured or not, he has been guarding by your bed the whole time. Even when the doctor helped him bandage his wounds with bullets, he still stared at you unblinkingly. " Saying that, she could not help but reveal an envious expression, "Mister loves you so much! "Madam, you are so happy!"

I didn't feel happy at all, and the doubts in my heart were completely dispelled by her words.

Looks like, it really is Di Jin who saved me.

But why am I seeing Lou Shaotang?

If only it was him!

I made up my mind to go with him when he got me out. No matter what Di Jin does to him, I will never leave him.

However …

Lou Shaotang ~

My hands were clenched into fists under the covers, and my heart ached so much that it was hard to breathe.

Since nothing serious had happened, I was only able to rest in bed for two days before I recovered. It was Christmas Eve, and the "Ya Yan" brand was on the market.

In the afternoon, Shu Qiao sent me a video of the event, but I was busy preparing a new year's promotion plan and did not have the time to watch it.

I sat at my desk, turned on the computer, dumped the video into it, and clicked on it.

Just like what Shu Qiao told me, although the atmosphere here isn't as vast as when the essential oil s' products came on the market, but because I have the charisma of the "Little Fresh Meat" spokesperson, coupled with the fact that the products are extremely attractive, it is quite a lively scene.

This time, besides inviting the media, we also invited some fans of "Fresh Meat" fan club. At the event, many fans of "Fresh Meat" came over spontaneously, each of them holding either the "Fresh Meat" sign or his poster and crazily calling out his name. The event was just like this "Fresh Meat" fan meeting.

This was what we had expected, so we also did a live promotional activity -- buying 10 boxes of mask to give "Little Fresh Meat" as a signature CD box as a gift.

The effect of this move was surprisingly good. In order to get the autograph of their idol, no fan wouldn't buy it. Some of the Deep Fantasy girls even bought 100 boxes in one go.

I couldn't understand how they were throwing money around in pursuit of the stars, but as a businessman, I was glad they were so irrational.

A long-awaited smile appeared on my face, but the next moment, when I saw the figure on the upper right corner of the video, the smile on my face froze.

Lou Shaotang stood at the corner of another shop not far from our shop and looked at us.

He had lost weight, and the lines of his face were even sharper and harder than before. His face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, as if there was also a faint trace of resentment.

His heart felt as if it had been struck by a blunt instrument. His hand unconsciously tightened its grip on the mouse.

Yes, he should.

Even if I had abandoned him, he would have tried to save me, and I had once again trampled on his dignity as a donkey.

Forcing back my heartache, I stare at his face, then inch by inch down his face. When I see his hand, my heart goes cold.

Angele's right palm was tied to his wrist with a white bandage.