Chapter 521

Looking at the number he once recited, Hai Xiaomin's heart suddenly accelerated.

Over the past four years, she thought the number would never light up again, and she had forgotten it until it appeared in front of her again.

In a daze, the mobile phone rang again.

"You want me to go down, huh?"

Hai Xiaomin's heart jumped again. Seeing that, um, it seemed as if a man made this sexy nasal sound.

She put down her cell phone, her beautiful big eyes narrowed suspiciously, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

What's he doing?

Deliberately ignored, but always felt that she couldn't pretend not to see it all night. Forget it, she hasn't officially said thank you to him for what happened during the day.

Determined, Hai Xiaomin put on a coat and limped out.

"Miss Hai, are you here?" as soon as the door opened, officer Liao and officer Park, who were guarding the bench outside the door, were alerted. So many things happened during the day. They were sent to protect Hai Xiaomin for 24 hours.

Hai Xiaomin almost forgot that they were still outside the door: "I have something to go upstairs."

"Let's go with you." as long as they don't leave the hospital, they don't have to ask her personal affairs carefully. After all, they haven't forgotten that there are many acquaintances in this hospital.

Waiting outside Ling Yao's ward, the two police officers naturally knew Hai Xiaomin's final destination.

The bodyguard outside Ling Yao's ward did not stop Hai Xiaomin from entering, but it was obvious that he did not intend to release others. He acquiesced that Hai Xiaomin would not be in danger, and the two police officers waited outside the ward.

When she first entered the door, Hai Xiaomin vaguely heard something strange, as if it came from behind the screen. However, when she turned the screen and saw Ling Yao sitting on the hospital bed, she wondered if she had heard something wrong just now.

I saw his eyes staring at the computer, his fingers flying.

Hai Xiaomin has seen this scene countless times. The man's concentrated office and focused charm make people reluctant to open their eyes.

"Come on, there's a snack on the bedside table. You can eat when you're hungry." Ling Yao didn't lift his eyes. Under the seemingly calm appearance, his heart beat hasn't calmed down yet.

Just now, he couldn't wait. He was going to kill someone downstairs. As a result, he heard the movement outside the door and went back to bed as if nothing had happened.

Hai Xiaomin looked at the lunch box on the bedside table and looked at him. His eyes were strange: "you called me up in the middle of the night to have a snack?"

"No." Ling Yao lifted his eyes lightly and said solemnly, "I'll scrub my body later."

So, what does this have to do with calling her up in the middle of the night?

Ling Yao put down the pretentious computer and looked at her at leisure: "you help me scrub."

"Ah?" Hai Xiaomin couldn't understand, "Why me?"

"I don't want anyone else to stain my pure body."

"I don't want to stain my eyes too much..."

In the end, Hai Xiaomin still got hot water and was ready to scrub his body. According to Ling Yao, he was dizzy now. What if he was dizzy in the bathroom? Anyway, he should show his body to people, at least to those who have seen it, and he won't suffer.

Ignore his fallacies. After all, he lies here because of her.

Ling Yao lies down and asks Hai Xiaomin to unbutton his clothes, revealing delicate and sexy collarbones, strong honey chest muscles, and then down, eight tight abdominal muscles don't look too bright!

Hai Xiaomin silently hypnotized himself: This is a pork chop! Pork chop! Don't think too much!

In the process of wiping his body, Ling Yao has been staring at Hai Xiaomin's small face with black eyes. If Hai Xiaomin looks up at this time, he can just bump into the familiar tenderness on his face.

He just wants to seduce Hai Xiaomin with this despicable means!

Little by little, let her fall in love with herself again!

Rubbing, the bruise at the corner of the mouth was suddenly touched by a hand: "does it still hurt?"

Hai Xiaomin seemed to have touched the electricity and subconsciously dodged away. A pair of bright big eyes with a frightened color looked at the man's deep eyes. His eyes were dark and deep and difficult to see through.

"Don't touch it, it won't hurt." Hai Xiaomin ran away with a basin.

Ling Yao hung his hand in mid air and was stunned.

"Don't touch it, it won't hurt." Once upon a time, they talked to each other in front of the campfire. She also said this the night they waited for rescue.

Ling Yao hissed and covered his forehead in pain. With some familiar memory fragments waking up, his head hurt again.

But in the corner of his eye, he still saw Hai Xiaomin limping. His eyes were cold. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

"I'll see the results tonight!"

After drying the towel, Hai Xiaomin turned to face the hospital bed and hesitated: "well, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first. If I'm okay, I'll leave the hospital tomorrow. I want to pick Elvis back. Say hello to your people."

Hearing the speech, Ling Yao's handsome face sank slightly and his eyes were unhappy: "the doctor said you'd better rest for a week."

"Well, it's the same for me to go home for rest." Hai Xiaomin went away and didn't notice Ling Yao's look. He just thought that the murderer hadn't been caught and his eyebrows were gloomy. It's really bad to be stared at by the God of death!

"Rest in the hospital, or move back to the 39th floor with me tomorrow!" Ling Yao's tone was indisputable and attracted Hai Xiaomin's inexplicable eyes.

She can't think that he has revived his old love for her. Don't have a purpose. It's probably for Elvis. He cares about his son very much, so he doesn't want his son to leave the shadow of his mother's loss in childhood.

Thinking about this, Hai Xiaomin calmly looked up and smiled: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate. The two divorced people are too involved, which is inevitable to be ugly. Mr. Nazhi doesn't care about reputation. I still care."

This is ironic. It satirizes Ling Yao's bitter entanglement during this period. In fact, Shanghai Xiaomin also finds that no matter how ironic she is, this proud man seems to have lost his reason and has amazing persistence in entangleing their mother and son!

"Leave? Are you sure?" under the light, the man's lips were unclear, and Hai Xiaomin's heart jumped again.

What does he mean by that?

Ling Yao didn't explain. Until Hai Xiaomin returned to the ward, he was still full of doubts.

The next morning, Hai Xiaomin was called up for breakfast by Ling Yao.

Ling Yao ate with relish while watching TV, but Hai Xiaomin wanted to put a bowl of white porridge on his face. What obligation does she have to eat with him!

Suddenly, Hai Xiaomin was attracted by the news on TV.

"It is reported that at 2 a.m. last night, Qiao Liang, chairman of the Qiao family, went out and was attacked, beaten and hospitalized by a group of unidentified people. There was no monitoring at the scene, and the police have begun to investigate. A few days ago, his son Qiao Tianqi was shot and killed at the wedding site. At present, the murderer has not been arrested... "

In the early morning, Qiao Liang was rescued and was helped to the ambulance.