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Zhou Heng knew that he couldn't hide anything from Mika, and if he lied to her, it would only make it hard for Ling Yiheng to do so.

After thinking about it, he still told the truth to Mika after weighing the pros and cons, but wisely didn't mention anything about Zuo Zixian.

Sure enough, the moment Mika heard that Ling Yiheng had fainted, she was immediately frightened. She immediately asked for the hospital address and called a taxi to come over.

Seeing Ling Yiheng lying on the sickbed, he was no longer as cold and fierce as before. His eyes were tightly shut as if he would never wake up.

If it wasn't for Zhou Heng repeatedly assuring him that he was just overworked and unharmed, Mika would have cried by now.

"Miss Mika, you just got off the plane. Why don't you go take a rest first? I'll get someone to arrange for you to stay at a hotel under the company. You can come see the Boss after you rest." Zhou Heng suggested.

Firstly, he wanted Mika to rest, and secondly, he wanted to save Ling Yiheng some unnecessary trouble.

However, Mika was exceptionally insistent on staying to take care of Ling Yiheng. She also said that if Ling Yiheng did not wake up, she would definitely not leave, appearing as if she was Mrs. Ling.

Zhou Heng felt a headache coming on, but he knew that he could not dissuade her, so he left it to her.

Mika sat at the foot of Ling Yiheng's bed, watching his face almost unblinkingly, the fine golden light of his long eyelashes against the sun. That almost perfect face, even with her eyes closed, could not conceal the light.

However, the tiredness and emaciation between his brows was also completely exposed on the sickbed.

"By the way, won't it be a problem for big brother Yi Heng to sleep like this all the time? Should I wake him up to eat something before sleeping? " She suddenly thought of this matter and asked Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng relayed what the doctor had said to Mika. He told her to let him rest as much as possible and to eat when he woke up, so she was relieved.

"The company should still be busy right? I'll take care of big brother Yi Heng here. If there's anything else, I'll call you. "

Mika's suggestion caused Zhou Heng to hesitate. He wasn't afraid that she wouldn't be able to take care of Ling Yiheng, but was worried that Ling Yiheng would blame him for telling Mika about him fainting and going to the hospital.

At that time, he didn't know if he could take on the BOSS's anger.

Seeing Zhou Heng hesitate, Mika seemed to have guessed something. Just as she was about to continue persuading him, Zhou Heng's phone vibrated in her pocket.

He glanced at Ling Yiheng on the sickbed, then looked at Mika and pointed at his phone, "Miss Mika, I'll go and answer the phone first."

Who knew that the call would last for nearly 20 minutes. It turned out that the heavyweight customer in France was not satisfied with the few solutions offered by L. Force, and needed to be switched again on the spur of the moment.

However, the previous plans were all on Ling Yiheng's computer and had not been fully backed up and perfected yet. Since Ling Yiheng was currently in the hospital, it was impossible for him to work in person. Thus, he could only rely on his special assistance, Zhou Heng, to complete the task.

He couldn't care less whether Ling Yiheng would wake up and blame him for letting Mika appear, so he let Mika take care of him first. After all, this was a business deal that involved hundreds of millions of dollars. If he lost it, he would probably die miserably.

As expected, Mika stayed alone with Ling Yiheng. Although Ling Yiheng was in a coma, it was also a rare moment for her to be alone with him.

Her gaze was very gentle as she looked at him. She couldn't resist gently stroking the strands of hair on his forehead, letting her feel the warmth of his body.

It had been a long time since she and Ling Yiheng had been so close. Three years, or four?

In the past, he would occasionally hold her hand, or give her a warm hug when she was sad. However, since their engagement, everything seemed to have changed.

He didn't give her any more attention. He just hid as far away as he could, as if she was the plague god.

"Big brother Yi Heng …" Mika murmured his name, her eyes filled with tenderness.

She was very clear that she did not want to let go of her relationship with Ling Yiheng, but she would also doubt if she could really enter the wedding hall with him.

He had clearly stated that he would break off the engagement with her, and had let her see his feelings for Zuo Zixian. All of this had left a scar on her heart.

But even so, she didn't want to give up on him.

This was a man she had loved for so many years, how could she just let him go like that?

He quietly gazed at his sleeping visage, letting time pass unknowingly.

"Scholar …" "Left Scholar …"

As Mika drifted off to sleep, she heard a low voice calling a name in her ear.

Initially, she thought that she had misheard him and hurriedly opened her eyes, moving close to Ling Yiheng's lips to listen carefully.

This time, she was sure she hadn't misheard.

"Scholar, Left Scholar …" Damn woman, get back here! "

The name he called, was indeed Zuo Zixian. Even though he sounded angry, it was hard to conceal his concern.

In his impression, although Ling Yiheng was cold and didn't like being near people, his demeanor had always been outstanding, and he didn't show any neglect towards women. However, hearing him call Zuo Zixian this way made Mika feel both shock and heartache.

If he didn't care, how could he have such strong emotions?

He had never been this excited because of him before, but towards Zuo Zixian, he had a completely different attitude.

Mika bit her lip, her face ashen. She didn't know if she should stay, but she didn't want to let go when she thought of the engagement.

"Mika?"

Ling Yiheng opened his eyes tiredly. When he saw the person sitting beside him, his hoarse voice sounded somewhat surprised.

He quickly recalled what happened before and immediately thought of his argument with Zuo Zixian after coming to France. Later on, he worked with Zhou Heng and fainted from exhaustion.

"It's me, big brother Yi Heng." I couldn't get through to you, so I had to take the earliest flight over. Knowing that you were hospitalized, I ignored Zhou Heng's objections and came to take care of you. " She said to Ling Yiheng with a smile, trying her best to hide the sadness in her eyes.

She also didn't want to make things difficult for Zhou Heng, so of course she had to make it clear that she was the one who insisted on coming over. It had nothing to do with Zhou Heng.

Ling Yiheng's face suddenly became unsightly. His thin lips slightly bent down.

"Mika, you don't have to take care of me, I'm fine, I'm just working too much these days. You can go back and rest first. After that, I'll ask Zhou Heng to book a plane ticket for you and go back to Ming City as soon as possible. "

Hearing Ling Yiheng's calm yet commanding words, Mika was slightly stunned, looking at him with unwillingness in her eyes.

"Big brother Yi Heng, I'm worried about you. Just let me stay behind, and I won't disturb you. If there's anything I can do for you, I might be able to help you."

She had been working hard to be his wife, and she wanted to take care of both his life and the L. Force business.

However, it was obvious that Ling Yiheng didn't want to give her such an opportunity.

"Mika, if you are doing this for my own good, then leave now. I will have Zhou Heng send someone to pick you up." His words were almost without mercy, and he gave her no further room to argue.

By the time his call was made, the car was on its way over, and she couldn't stop herself.

Although she was unwilling, she did not want to anger Ling Yiheng either, so she could only obey him.

"Then, big brother Yi Heng, remember to call me if you need anything. I'll be waiting for news." She reluctantly walked to the door, not forgetting to remind him.

Ling Yiheng nodded, but she was almost certain that as long as she didn't look for him, he would never dial her number.

As soon as Mika left, Ling Yiheng called Zhou Heng. He didn't ask about work, but about Zuo Zixian's.

When Zhou Heng heard that Ling Yiheng wanted to check whether there were any large amounts of capital in Dix Wine House, he was initially a little confused, but upon thinking about it, he immediately understood.

It seemed that the Boss was afraid that someone would take the lead and steal the limelight. At that time, Miss Zuo might be taken away by someone else as well.

Fortunately, the results of his investigations were not enough to disappoint Ling Yiheng and cause him to lose control.

"Boss, the current deficit situation at Dix Winery has not been resolved. Miss Zuo and her helpers are looking for ways to raise money."

Upon hearing Zhou Heng's report, Ling Yiheng's lips curled up into a beautiful smile.

It seemed like that woman did not turn to Rui Chen Yang for help. Were it not for that, he would have been able to solve her problem with his current financial resources.

But when he thought of how she dared to abandon him and Rui Chenyang, and even carry him on her back to go out with Rui Chenyang, he still felt angry.

Thus, he didn't want to help her settle this matter so quickly. On the other hand, he also wanted to see how this stubborn girl would face the danger of the winery.

He did not know that he was already secretly observing her ability to respond to his work.

After countless phone calls from Zuo Zixian and Tabolte, he decided to sell the house.

Instead of going to talk to Tabolte, however, she went to the agency after Tabolte's shift.

Once they heard the location of the property that Zuo Zixian wanted to sell, many of the intermediaries were interested. After all, it was the best location in the center of the city and the transportation was well-developed. Besides, there was also the bus stop and the supermarket, so many people were fighting for it.

Although Zuo Zixian was reluctant to part with it, she had no choice but to make a decision for the sake of the urgent situation at the winery.

After a few discussions with the agents, they decided to sell the house after two days. They wanted to sell it as an auction, so they naturally wanted the highest profit. After all, the survival of the winery was now supported by money.

It was past seven in the evening when he walked out of the last agency.

The people of Strasbourg usually left their jobs around four in the afternoon, but since the house of Zuo Zixian was of great interest to many people, they all made an exception and worked overtime for her.