"Knock knock ~" Someone knocked on the door.

Hai Xiaomin, who was dozing on the chair, woke up. Looking at the bed, it was unknown when Ling Yao had fallen asleep again. It seemed that he had slept much more soundly than before.

When it was time for the routine follow-up visits, Hai Xiaoming opened the door and asked the medical staff to come in. Every few hours, there would be someone who would come to check on Ling Yao's condition to ensure that he was safe.

"Madam, is the Boss alright?" Justin was right behind the medical staff.

Hai Xiao Min yawned and smiled, "I was a little tormented earlier, so I decided to be obedient after a bit of cleaning up."

Honest? Zegna was confused.

"This …" On the other side, the doctor came to the bedside and lifted the quilt, only to see that Ling Yao's hands were tied with a belt. For a moment, he looked at each other in dismay with a strange expression.

"Is there a problem?" Hai Xiao Min turned her head with a smile. It was a gentle look, but there was also a trace of killing intent hidden in it!

"No!" All of a sudden, these people shut their mouths. What should they do with their heads lowered? As long as it didn't harm the patient's health, it was not their turn to interrupt!

Zegna merely rubbed his nose and pretended not to see anything. He understood the interest between husband and wife!

"Madam, we are here, you should go rest first." According to the severity of the illness, Hai Xiaomin was more serious than Ling Shang. She had to go back and forth twice, and since she couldn't rest well while guarding Ling Yao, she didn't look too good right now.

Hai Xiao Min nodded her head but did not try to force it. Previously when he was rolling around with Ling Yao, she was unable to bear it, but the moment she moved his feet, he thought of stepping out of this room and immediately became alarmed. If she left, wouldn't it be someone else who would go up?

No!

Absolutely not!

Furthermore, there was even an acrobatic act about it!

Hai Xiao Min stopped her body and asked thoughtfully: "During the three days I was unconscious, where did Ling Yao sleep?"

"I don't know why she suddenly asked this, but after thinking for a moment, he replied," He stayed up with the madame for the night and slept in the study for the next two nights.

On the day that Hai Xiaoming was rescued, he stayed close to her until she was out of danger. Then she worked until she was tired and fell ill, forgetting to eat or sleep.

This answer stunned Hai Xiaomin for a moment. She looked at the usually aloof man who was now at the mercy of others with a complicated look in her eyes. "Has he always been like this? Work is so preposterous. "

In Ling Yao's heart, wasn't his career above all else?

Thinking that she was also included in everything, the corner of Hai Xiao Min's mouth curled up into a self-deprecating bitter smile.

"The Boss has a past that is difficult for ordinary people to imagine. For him, you need to put all your effort into his work before you can forget about some pain."

"Past pain?" Hai Xiaomin captured the keyword.

"This is a secret that the Boss has sealed in his heart. If Madame is interested, you can ask him yourself."

He paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and added, "I also hope that Madam will remember what I have said today. In the future, you may find out from others that he is different from what you know.

This was another warning, and Hai Xiaoming wanted to retort. Why didn't she realize before that Zegna was a chatterbox? What was there to say that couldn't be said clearly? Why did he want to keep her in suspense!

"You've known Mr. Jess and Ling Yao for a long time, haven't you?" In fact, Hai Xiaomin had always been curious about Jess. Like Ling Yao, he had too many secrets that she couldn't figure out.

"More than ten years …" Until now, he could still clearly recall that young and tender figure appearing silently and coldly on top of his head, extending a hand towards him.

At that time, they were all sixteen or seventeen years old.

He was wounded all over, lying on the cement floor like a dead dog, waiting for his fate to come to an end. He was holding onto a black umbrella, and his leather boots were not wet at all.

It was no wonder that he understood her so well. In comparison, the time she'd been with him was so short, that her understanding of him was so little.

He looked at the people who were busy with Ling Yao who were sleeping and looking like it would be over in a while. Hai Xiaoming chatted with Jess Xiu to pass the time.

"For so many years, has Ling Yao's daily life been accompanied by all sorts of dangers?" She stroked his left arm without leaving a trace, the wound still faintly aching.

In just a few short months, how many times had she brushed shoulders with the Grim Reaper?

Hai Xiaomin knew very well who those people were after. The first time was a coincidence, but what if Ling Yao was always living in such an environment?

Hai Xiaomin found it hard to imagine how an ordinary person could withstand such pressure!

With regards to this point, Zegna, who was responsible for the safety of Ling Yao, had long wanted to remind Hai Xiao Min.

With the BOSS's current achievements, no matter how low-profile he is in his world, there will still be people with ulterior motives. Not only the BOSS, but all the famous rich people in the world will face the same trouble, so they will spend a lot of money to ensure their safety. Under normal circumstances, normal people will rarely see them, let alone cause any harm to them.

"Madam, you're from a small family and are used to the lifestyle of ordinary people. However, from the moment you entered the Civil Affairs Bureau with the BOSS, you should have tried to adapt to Madam Ling's identity!"

Ah!" Hai Xiaoming opened her mouth slightly, looking a little astonished. Zegna had spoken tactfully, but not subtly. It was enough for her to understand his meaning immediately. She realized that Madam Ling, who had helped her position herself, had actually neglected this point!

Because she did not fully realize how much her life would be affected by his participation in the marriage between Ling Yao and her, she was not used to being escorted by bodyguards. Everywhere she went, she had to report in advance, and every time she encountered danger, the bad guys always took advantage of the weak defense around her to take advantage of it!

This also meant that behind her marriage to Ling Yao, she was bound to be shackled. Even her most basic and stable life was no longer something that was easily obtainable!

Hai Xiaomin had long been mentally prepared for the risks of being with Ling Yao. However, it seemed that it had still exceeded her expectations. If she wanted to live a bland and happy life with him, then it was destined to be a dream.