521: C521 Divorced People Are Not Suitable to be Involved in too Much

C521 Divorced People Are Not Suitable to be Involved in too Much

Hai Xiaomin's heart began to race as she looked at the number that she had memorized.

In these four years, she thought that this number would never light up again and she had already forgotten about it until it appeared in front of her again.

While she was in a daze, her phone rang again.

'You want me to go down... ' Hmm?

Hai Xiaomin's heart skipped a beat again. When she saw that, it was as if a man had appeared in front of her and made such a sexy nasal sound.

She put down her phone and squinted her beautiful eyes suspiciously. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

What was he up to again?

She wanted to ignore him, but she felt that she couldn't pretend not to see him overnight. Forget it, she hadn't officially thanked him for what had happened during the day.

After making up her mind, Hai Xiaomin put on a coat and went out with a limp.

"Miss Hai, what is this?" The moment she opened the door, she alarmed Officer Liao and Officer Pu, who were guarding on the bench outside the door. So many things had happened during the day, and they were sent to protect Hai Xiaomin 24 hours a day.

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

"Then we will go with you." As long as they did not leave the hospital, they did not need to ask about her private matters. After all, they did not forget that this hospital had many acquaintances.

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

The bodyguards guarding outside Ling Yao's ward did not stop Hai Xiaomin from entering, but they clearly did not plan to let anyone else in. They tacitly agreed that Hai Xiaomin would not be in danger and the two police officers waited outside the ward.

When they just entered the door, Hai Xiaomin vaguely heard some strange noise, as if it came from behind the screen. But when she turned the screen and saw Ling Yao sitting on the hospital bed, she suspected that she had heard something wrong.

She saw that his eyes were staring at the computer without blinking, and his fingers were moving rapidly.

Hai Xiaomin had seen this scene countless times. The man was concentrating on his office, and the charm of his concentration made people reluctant to look away.

"Here it comes. There is a supper on the bedside table. If you are hungry, you can eat it." Ling Yao did not even lift his eyes. Under his seemingly calm exterior, his heartbeat had not yet calmed down.

Just now, he could not wait any longer and was about to rush downstairs to pick people up. However, he heard movement outside the door. He felt guilty and immediately crawled back onto the bed. He acted as if nothing had happened.

Hai Xiaomin looked at the lunchbox on the bedside table and then looked at him. Her eyes were strange. "You called me up in the middle of the night just to ask for supper?"

"No." Ling Yao looked up slightly and said seriously, "I still need to wash my body later."

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

Ling Yao put down the pretending computer and looked at her calmly. "Help me clean my body."

"Ah?" Hai Xiaomin could not understand at all. "Why me?"

"I don't want others to sully my pure body."

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

In the end, Hai Xiaomin still fetched hot water and prepared to wipe his body. According to Ling Yao's words, he was dizzy now. What if he fainted in the bathroom? In any case, he had to let people see his body. At the very least, it would not be a loss to those who had seen it before.

He ignored his crooked logic. After all, he was lying here because of her.

Ling Yao cooperated with her and laid down. He let Hai Xiaomin unbutton his shirt, revealing his delicate and sexy collarbone. His strong and strong honey-colored pectoral muscles, and further down, his eight tight abs were simply too eye-catching!

Hai Xiaomin silently hypnotized herself in her heart: This is a piece of pig skin! Pig skin! Don't think too much!

During the process of wiping his body, Ling Yao kept staring at Hai Xiaomin's small face without blinking. There was evil hidden in his eyes. If Hai Xiaomin raised her head at this time, she could coincidentally see the familiar gentleness on his face.1

He wanted to use this kind of despicable method to seduce Hai Xiaomin!

Slowly make her fall in love with him again!

As he wiped the bruises on his mouth, a hand reached over and touched the bruise. "Does it still hurt?"

Hai Xiaomin seemed to have triggered an electric current and subconsciously avoided it. A pair of bright eyes with a frightened look met the deep eyes of the man. His eyes were dark and deep and hard to see through.

"Don't touch it and it won't hurt anymore." Hai Xiaomin held the basin of water and ran away.

Ling Yao's hand was suspended in the air and he was stunned on the spot.

Don't touch it, and it won't hurt anymore. Once upon a time, they had expressed their feelings to each other in front of the bonfire, and she had also said the same thing the night they had been waiting for rescue.

Ling Yao let out a light hiss and covered his forehead in pain. As he woke up with some familiar memory fragments, his head hurt again.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he still saw Hai Xiaomin limping. Her eyes turned cold and she took out her phone to send a message.

'I want to see the results tonight! '

After drying the towel, Hai Xiaomin turned around to face the bed and hesitated for a moment. "Alright, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. If there is nothing else, I will be discharged tomorrow. I want to bring Elvis back. You tell your subordinates."

Hearing this, Ling Yao's handsome face darkened slightly, and his eyes were displeased. "The doctor said you should rest for a week."

"Yes, it's the same when I go home to rest." Hai Xiaomin was lost in thought and did not notice Ling Yao's expression. She only thought that the murderer had not been caught and there was gloominess between her eyebrows. This kind of feeling when she was truly targeted by Death was really terrible!

"Take a rest in the hospital, or move back to the 39th floor with me tomorrow!" Ling Yao's tone was unquestionable and attracted Hai Xiaomin's inexplicable gaze.

She could not possibly think that he had rekindled his old relationship with her and had other motives. It was probably because of Elvis that he cared about his son. That was why he didn't want his son to leave behind the shadow of his mother's death.

After figuring this out, Hai Xiaomin calmly raised her head and smiled, "I'm afraid this is not appropriate. If two people get involved too much after getting divorced, it will be inevitable that it will not look good. Mr. Nazhi does not care about his reputation, but I still care."

These words were ironic. It was ironic that Ling Yao had been pestering her bitterly during this period of time. In fact, Hai Xiaomin also realized it. No matter how much she ridiculed him, this man who was arrogant to the bone seemed to have lost his mind. He had a shocking persistence in entangling the two of them!

"He left? Are you sure?" Under the light, the man's lips hooked up with an unknown meaning, causing Hai Xiaomin's heart to jump again.

What did he mean by that?

Ling Yao did not explain. Until Hai Xiaomin returned to the ward, she was still full of doubt.

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

Ling Yao ate with relish while watching the television, but Hai Xiaomin really wanted to put a bowl of porridge on his face. What obligation did she have to eat with him?!

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

It was reported that at two o'clock in the morning last night, the chairman of Qiao's, Qiao Liang, went out and was attacked and hospitalized by a group of people with unknown identities. There were no surveillance cameras at the scene, and the police had already started investigating. A few days ago, his son, Qiao Tianqi, was shot and killed at the wedding scene. Currently, the murderer has yet to be caught... "

On the screen, it showed the scene of Qiao Liang being rescued in the early hours of the morning, with a swollen face and a swollen face, supported by an ambulance.

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