C89 Sikong ting was looking at her

"When you broke up with the Master Ting back then, you were just a student trainee, but your company took the initiative to contact you and sign on you. They even praised you greatly later on, including you acting as the female lead during the first movie with Zhou Yunshen … Have you never thought about the reason behind all of this? "

"The laughable thing is that you have always thought that your fame was due to Zhou Yunshen's promotion. Do you really have the ability to get all the directors to rush to you to film? " Si Nan continued.

Lu Baobei, "..."

Even Si Nan knew about these trivial matters!

Could it really be because of Sikong Ting?

"You will never know how much Master Ting has done for you!" Si Nan said coldly. He had followed beside Sikong Ting for too long, and his words were similar to Sikong Ting's.

"If it wasn't for something sudden, I would never have said these words. You said that you have no obligation to see the Master Ting, then can you invite the Miss Lu to the hospital now to see the Master Ting that has kept you at ease for the past four years!"

Until they got on Si Nan's car, Lu Baobei was still dizzy from all the traveling, but it was really hard for her to digest the shock Si Nan brought her.

Along the way, they arrived at the door of Sikong Ting's room. Spiritual Vulture was waiting there, and when he saw Si Nan bringing Lu Baobei over, his eyes immediately lit up.

Just as Lu Baobei was about to go in, Si Nan suddenly stopped him again.

"Master Ting's health is in a very bad condition. I hope Miss Lu will not say too much to provoke Master Ting."

"Alright." Lu Baobei's voice was very soft.

Although she didn't know what kind of sickness Sikong Ting had, but for Si Nan to have such a solemn expression, it was probably not a lie.

Si Nan took a deep breath, as though he had made his decision, and opened the door, "Please enter."

In fact, Si Nan's worries were completely unnecessary. Lu Baobei basically did not have the chance to provoke Sikong Ting, as he was currently asleep.

The man was wearing a black bathrobe and was lying on the sickbed. The normally sharp Eagle-liked Eye was currently closed, and its face was slightly tilted to the side. A few strands of hair hung down its forehead.

I wonder what kind of illness he has?

Lu Baobei sat down on the sickbed and looked at Sikong Ting quietly.

It had only been a few days, how could this man be so good?

Lu Baobei didn't have to wait long. In about half an hour, Sikong Ting woke up.

He first opened his eyes and stared at her from a distance. When he recognized Lu Baobei, his expression suddenly changed greatly.

"Who told you to come!" Sikong Ting roared.

Lu Baobei was stunned.

During the period of time that Sikong Ting woke up, Lu Baobei had thought of many kinds of preliminaries, but she never thought that Sikong Ting would roar at her the moment he woke up.

Lu Baobei was momentarily at a loss as to what to say. She blankly sat on a chair and looked straight at Sikong Ting.

Fortunately, there were others who immediately rushed in to save the situation.

"Master Ting, this subordinate asked you to come."

Si Nan's voice came out from outside the room. He had been waiting outside the whole time.

Sikong Ting's cold eyes immediately swept over them, and her voice seemed to echo from hell itself: "Do you want to die?"

Si Nan, "..."

Even Lu Baobei could not help but shiver.

"Si Nan said that you are sick. He asked me to come and see you, I …"

Lu Baobei opened her mouth to plead on behalf of Si Nan, her voice trembling a little.

"Take her away immediately!"

Sikong Ting treated Lu Baobei as air, he did not even look at her, his entire body releasing a strong killing intent.

"Miss Lu, come with me." Si Nan could only bring Lu Baobei and leave.

It seems like he was wrong, the Master Ting had planned to keep this a secret until the end!

Even if he knew that Lu Baobei would misunderstand him.

The pressure inside the room dropped to its lowest point, and the silence was suffocating.

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting and realised that he did not even glance at her from beginning to end. She could only stand up and follow Si Nan out.

Actually, Lu Baobei still had a lot of things she wanted to ask Sikong Ting.

For example, why did he not keep his promise when he left?

Why should he help her?

And why had he never told her?

Lu Baobei turned her head and was surprised to find that Sikong Ting was actually looking at her!

Reluctance, entanglement, pain, love …

Perhaps he did not expect her to suddenly turn around, so Sikong Ting's gaze froze in place.

In the sickroom, Sikong Ting sat stiffly on the bed while Lu Baobei sat on the sofa not far from the sickbed.

Neither of them spoke.

The air was a little awkward.

"Master Ting, let me change the medicine." Spiritual Vulture's voice suddenly cut in.

Sikong Ting's eyes jumped, and he looked at Lu Baobei: "You go out first."

Lu Baobei stood up and walked outside, but she suddenly stopped.

Change the medicine?

"What kind of medicine?" Lu Baobei turned her head.

There was an injury, so he needed to change the medicine, but from the looks of it …

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting carefully, his face was pale white, he looked weak, but there were no wounds on him!

"You go back first."

Sikong Ting once again gave the order to expel the guest. This time, he wanted Lu Baobei to leave!

Lu Baobei frowned, her sharp eyes moved, she then decided to return to the sickroom and sat on the sofa.

I'm not leaving!

He didn't tell her, but she wanted to see how badly he was hurt.

Lu Baobei stubbornly looked at Sikong Ting.

"I said go back!" Sikong Ting yelled in displeasure, and started to frown unnoticeably.

Damn it!

Sikong Ting clenched his fist tightly, trying to restrain himself from covering his chest.

"You!" Unable to get an answer from Sikong Ting, Lu Baobei looked at him and asked, "What disease did he have?"

When Si Nan went to pick her up, he had only told her that Sikong Ting was sick, but he did not say what kind of sickness it was.

But from the looks of it, Sikong Ting's condition was not simple!

Lu Baobei saw the disinfectant on the medicine plate that Spiritual Vulture was carrying.

"This …"

Spiritual Vulture looked at Lu Baobei with difficulty. Ma Dan, if he knew earlier, he wouldn't have chosen this time to change the medicine!

How could he dare to say something that not even the Master Ting dared to say!

"He was hurt." Si Nan's voice came from the door, it was calm and collected, "A few days ago at Europe branch, a staff was causing trouble at the company, Master Ting was coincidentally there, and was accidentally injured by that staff."

I'm sorry Master Ting, in order to prevent you from discovering me, I can only hurt your peerless image.

"Where is it?" Lu Baobei suddenly stood up.

"The chest." Si Nan said very calmly.

Lu Baobei was startled, turned her head, and looked at Sikong Ting with disbelief.

Sikong Ting was stabbed?

He was stabbed in Europe!

Then why was he here!

Under Lu Baobei's attentive gaze, the corner of Sikong Ting's mouth secretly twitched, and she unkindly glanced at Si Nan.

Kicked by an employee... To think that you can make it up!

"Then... "Then …" Lu Baobei frowned and stuttered, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Why didn't you tell me?" and then looked at Sikong Ting.

Sikong Ting, "..." I can't think of any fucking reason why I was stabbed by an employee!