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Wasn't she used to it at night?

Hai Xiao Min's heart was filled with a hint of sweetness. This man, whenever he spoke, it was as though he was speaking to someone in love …

The time spent on the island was terrifying, and now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

"Speaking of which, we have to thank one more person. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have been trapped on this island." It was unknown if Ling Yao was thinking the same thing as her, but he was also reminiscing about the past.

"Who is it?"

Ling Yao pinched her little face, it was as smooth and delicate as a baby's, and the feeling was exceptionally good: "Have you forgotten who pushed you into the sea?"

Wang Yuexiang!

Hai Xiaomin's expression changed. During those days on the island, she had been thinking about how to leave, and after being saved, she seemed to have forgotten that unhappy episode. She had never thought about this person until now.

"You have news of him?" In all these days, she had never heard of the other party.

"After we fell into the sea, he was afraid that he would implicate himself and conceal this matter. Afterwards, he escaped from the ship. It was also thanks to this foolish action that he delayed our rescue." This matter, he thought over and over again, then gave up on the idea of taking care of it without telling Hai Xiaomin.

Hai Xiao Min was silent.

At such a critical moment, a person would probably panic to the point of being at a loss for what to do. However, she had a good impression of Wang Yuexiang. She had never imagined that he would actually be a coward that escaped from the battle!

If he had sounded the alarm, they would have been rescued and fallen into the vast sea. They would have no one to rely on and no one to help them. Everyone knew that they were facing death, but he chose to watch them die!

If it was said that when he pushed her into the sea, it was just a slip of the hand, then the repeated actions that followed would be to deliberately bring them to their deaths. Thinking of this, Hai Xiaomin's heart turned cold, and the last bit of good will towards that person vanished.

"Will he face prosecution if he is caught?" she asked calmly, her eyes cold.

"Yes, but there are other ways to deal with it. What do you want him to do?" Ling Yao's deep voice was cold and merciless, as if that person was just a small frog in his hand that he was playing with. Whether it was released or tied to the operating table, it was up to him to decide.

Hai Xiao Min heard some kind of bad meaning and frowned.

Seeing the panic that flashed across her eyes, Ling Yao's gaze slightly darkened. His intuition was quite sharp, but since he had lived in a greenhouse since he was young, his thoughts were still too pure and clean.

This was a good thing, but it might not be a true good thing …

"You don't have to be nervous. Just tell me what you think, so that I can have the lawyer take control of the charges." He smiled reassuringly.

So that was the reason, was Ling Yao considering her previous friendship with Wang Yuexiang?

Hai Xiaoming relaxed his brows and knitted his brows thoughtfully. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she said, "Let him have the punishment he deserves."

He did not go easy, nor did he take revenge.

Receiving this response, Ling Yao sighed to himself. In the end, she was still unwilling to kill that person. Even though that person hurt her so much, he was not blinded by hatred.

His sexy lips curled up slightly. This way was good as well. Without any hatred, he wouldn't be so tired from living.

"It's getting late. Go to bed early." Ling Yao raised his voice, "Turn off the lights!"

The sound of the bedside light went out.

The street lamps were lit downstairs, and there were still faint lights coming through the windows, illuminating the ceiling and half the wall.

Hai Xiao Min's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, shining and staring at Ling Yao in the darkness.

"Still not sleeping? Why are you looking at me like that? Are you waiting for me to eat you?" Ling Yao pretended to be ruthless as he said this.

Hai Xiao Min originally wanted to say something, but after hearing his words, she quickly shut her mouth and closed her eyes.

The darkness sank into silence, and Hai Xiaomin's sleepiness came quickly. In the blink of an eye, she was already drowsy. Suddenly, she heard Ling Yao's voice: "Oh right, there's something else I forgot to tell you."

"Hmm? "What is it?" She answered dreamily.

"Tang Xue Ning will visit you tomorrow."

Hai Xiao Min was startled and opened his eyes full of energy: "What did you say? "Xue Ning will come?"

No one could blame her for being unable to keep calm. After counting, she and Tang Xue Ning had not seen each other for a few months.

However, after entering different cities for university entrance examinations, it was not strange for the two of them to be separated for a few months. Moreover, they would contact each other every few days until the eve of her arrival on Saiya.

Although Hai Xiaomin had also arrived at the Mi Kingdom by accident, it was a pity that Tang Xuan and she weren't at the same place. As a result, she hadn't been able to see Tang Xue Ning for a few days, and was actually planning to discuss it with Ling Yao.

The next morning, Hai Xiaomin was lying on the balcony looking around.

Suddenly, her shoulders sunk as a wave of warmth wrapped around her. She turned her face away and saw that she was wearing a brown woolen cloak.

"It's cold outside. Let's go inside and wait." The man stood tall and tall behind her, both hands holding her delicate and sleek shoulders. He spoke with a low voice. He wore a grey and thin windbreaker with a straight hairstyle over his hospital gown.

It's not the same one from last night. The temperature isn't as low during the day as it was at night.

Hai Xiaomin looked at her clothes with interest. It was hard to say how tasteful this match was, but it was impossible to resist the fact that someone was born with a perfect clothing rack. No matter how strange the matching was, it could be worn by someone with the high-end style of an international show.

It could be seen that the cloak he was wearing, along with the one she was wearing, was a masterpiece. It was handmade and expensive.

Hai Xiao Min woke up early in the morning and went back to his room to wash up and change clothes. After that, he did not go back to Ling Yao's room, and instead strolled over.

Last night, both of them slept exceptionally well, except for Hai Xiaoming, who woke up a little early.

"Thank you." With a smile on his face, Ling Yao lowered his eyes. His gaze moved from her sweet smiling face to her fair jade neck.

That beautiful curve was like a piece of pure snow porcelain, waiting for someone else to draw.

He reached into the hair at the nape of her neck and pulled it out of her cloak.

Hai Xiao Min lowered her head to cooperate with him, but as soon as her hair was pulled out, her back was pressed against a firm chest, and her arms were wrapped around him.

"Hiss ~" Her neck was also a sensitive point of Hai Xiao Min. He sucked with slight force, causing her reflexive body to quiver. She held his hand at her waist, knitting her eyebrows slightly.

Is he a dog? Why is he biting?

Before she could react, Ling Yao had already released her.

Looking at the bright red flower that appeared on his fair jade neck, Ling Yao nodded his head in satisfaction. "I'll give you a stamp!"