On the top floor of a top international skin repair center in Switzerland, a helicopter is roaring above the sky, and it is not until it finds a landing position that the plane slowly docks in the back garden of the skin repair center.

A man in a camel-colored coat hurriedly disembarks from the helicopter with a woman wearing a mask, the man's eyebrows are grim, and his face is as deep as God's sword and axe, which is almost unforgettable.

He was followed by two bodyguards, and the group hurried into the hospital.

Soon a middle-aged male doctor with blond hair and blue eyes and a slightly chubby body came out.

After the man communicated with him fluently in English, he had the woman in his arms placed on a stretcher in the operating room.

Watching the woman slowly being pushed into the operating room, the man stood outside the operating room, staring coldly at the door of the operating room, his cold expression was so complex that it was almost impossible to guess what she was thinking.

After three hours, the waiting in the operating room went out, the door opened, and the foreign doctor came out, nodding slightly to the man.

Half a month later, the morning light slowly sprinkled on the white carpet, and some plain and cold rooms were also stained with a warm smell by the golden sunlight outside.

The maid in the room came in and disturbed the woman who was resting on the bed!

"Miss, you're awake!"

"Hmmm......"

Luo Yan slowly sat up from the bed, and her shadow was slowly reflected on the smooth glass.

At this time, her entire face was wrapped in white gauze, except for a pair of large black and white eyes, and her nose and mouth were exposed.

Because she had just undergone surgery, she could only eat liquid food, and her face was so badly injured that the doctor said she couldn't chew.

She knew that her face had been ruined.

For a moment, she seemed to vaguely remember that she was in the dark, she remembered a hideous face, she remembered a sharp knife, but when she thought of this, her body trembled uncontrollably.

Sitting on the bed, the maid had already placed the food in front of her, but Luo Yan still slowly closed her eyes, and her body trembled slightly, until a pair of warm big hands slowly pressed on her shoulders.

His hands were large, warm, and always with a soothing force.

Luo Yan felt it, and after taking a slight breath, she opened her eyes again and saw a grim face that did not smile.

"Better?" Leng Yuntian leaned over and his gaze fell on her face.

Luo Yan looked at him, his eyes moved away, Leng Yuntian's eyes swept the soup in the white porcelain bowl next to him, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Still nothing?" His slightly reproachful words moved to the servant standing next to him, and the servant lowered his head and did not dare to come out.

In fact, it has nothing to do with the maid, she did what she should do, but Luo Yan herself refused to eat!

Everyone knew Lu Dao, but Leng Yuntian didn't have any intention of blaming Luo Yan, but instead picked up the slightly cold bowl, feeling that it was cold, he immediately ordered in a low voice of dissatisfaction, "Go and change the bowl of hot one for Miss!" ”

"Yes, sir!" The servant quickly stepped back.

Luo Yan watched the maid go out, and asked in a cold tone, "Where is this, how long will it take you to trap me here?" ”

She wasn't homeless, she didn't know where the road was, and she didn't want to stay here at all.

Leng Yuntian sat on the edge of the bed and asked in a light tone, "That's how you treat your benefactor?" ”

"Benefactor? You are a murderer, you killed An Yue, and the whereabouts of my sister are now unknown, do you think you are still a good person? ”

Luo Yan yelled at her in a very impulsive tone, Leng Yuntian heard her accusation, his expression suddenly became indifferent, and the faint warmth that finally surfaced at the corner of his mouth no longer existed.

"If I hadn't saved you, you would have been blown to pieces, a person who can't even guarantee his own life, what qualifications do you have to think about pursuing freedom!"

"It's good to reflect on me here!"

Leng Yuntian stood up, his expression was a little gloomy, and when he turned around and walked out, he happened to bump into the maid who had changed the hot soup and came in.

"Sir...... This ......"

The maid looked at the two who were arguing in embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say.

Leng Yuntian turned around and glanced at her coldly, and commanded in a cold and arrogant tone, "Since she doesn't want to eat, let her be hungry until she is willing to eat!" ”

"Leng Yuntian, you bastard!"

"Miss, you better eat something!"

The servant walked to the side of the bed and kindly comforted her, but Luo Yan still sat on the edge of the bed and resisted.

For three days, she didn't eat anything, and she was getting thinner and thinner as she lay on the bed, and she began to feel sorry for her when she looked at the servant.

For Luo Yan, only in the middle of the night when no one is there can she allow her heart to become less tense, and she can let herself think about the man who is far away in the sky.

"Junlie ......" She thinks about him, so much!

That day, it was the first time she woke up, and what she saw was a hollow white, and she thought she was dead, but her life was saved by the man she hated against.

"Where am I?" She opened her mouth, as if she didn't know the man in front of her, and asked blankly.

She thought she was dead, and the villain was dead, so they could see her in another world.

But the villain really said, "You're dead, you don't exist in this world, you can come back to life now, and my life is what I gave you!" ”

Say what? What dead or alive? Her head hurts, and she doesn't think about it that much!

Later, she gradually realized that her face was ruined, and it was he who took her to have facial revision surgery.

And he also gave her the newspaper at the time, and the overwhelming news said that the young grandmother of the Rong family died in the fire!

She looked at the newspaper, and tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads, and they never flowed endlessly.

Where is she dead, she is still alive?

Could it be that Junlie also thinks that he is dead? Where is he now? What are you doing?

"Junlie ......" she cried in her dream, whispering the name of the man she loved the most in pain, if he thought she was really dead, then he was going to forget her?

She didn't dare to think about this thought, because she was too scared, too terrible, and when she thought about it, her heart began to hurt without warning.

The doctor told her that she should not shed tears during the wound repair period, because tears would stain the wound and affect the repair of her face, but she couldn't manage it so much.

She endured it for many days, she endured it so hard, she wanted to vent, she wanted to vent thoroughly.

Why is fate so unfair to her? What exactly did she do wrong? What did she do wrong!

She just wants to love someone well, a couple for a lifetime, isn't it what everyone is looking forward to?

Why did you come to her, but she had to go through so many twists and turns?

She cried, and she couldn't stop crying.

I don't know when there was a tall black shadow outside the door, and the nurse who was sleeping outside the room saw the appearance of the man, and hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Leng......"

Leng Yuntian's thin lips pursed and raised his wrist, interrupting the nurse's words, and he immediately pushed the door and walked in gently.

The little woman on the bed was curled up, and her body wrapped under the sheet couldn't help but tremble.

There seemed to be her soft sobbing sound floating in her ears, Leng Yuntian's brows were deeply twisted, after reprimanding her during the day, she actually hid here and cried?

Didn't she hear what the doctor had told her? She can't cry!

Damn, she's so disobedient!

The corners of Leng Yuntian's mouth twitched, but seeing her so suppressed sadness, her little hands were holding the corner of the sheet, and her white teeth were biting her lower lip forbearantly, for fear that her lips would be bitten by herself.

There was a heavy sobbing sound, and she didn't let herself make a sound at all.

Leng Yuntian looked at her like this, and his originally angry emotions gradually dissipated a little, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her quietly.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, looking at the tears that continue to ooze from the corners of her eyes, his invulnerable heart actually feels a little faintly sad.

Yin Owl's gaze gradually softened a little, he suddenly reached out and gently stroked her cheek that was still wrapped in gauze, feeling the moist temperature of the gauze, Leng Yuntian's brows furrowed slightly.

Luo Yan is in a painful mood that she can't extricate herself from, she wants Junlie, she misses her children, she wants to return to her familiar home, everything unknown here makes her feel full of insecurity.

It's just that the sudden warm feeling from her cheeks made her nervous and aching heart become quiet all of a sudden.

Did Junlie hear it? He must have heard it, otherwise how could he be by his side!

She let go of the little hand that was gripping the sheet, and the cold little hand pressed against the big hand on her face.

Leng Yuntian frowned, and before he could withdraw his big hand, he was held down by her.

Let's let the temperature of this palm stay a little longer! Luo Yan tried hard to open her eyes that were moistened by tears, and wanted to open her eyes to see the face of the person she missed, but her eyes hurt so much, it must be the reason why she cried too much.

Finally, when she tried hard to open her blurred eyes, her beautiful eyelashes trembled, and in the blur, it seemed that she saw a familiar face, which was so profound and unforgettable!

She opened her dry lips, looked at him, and let out a slightly rough murmur in a dumb voice, "Junlie...... Is that you? ”

When Leng Yuntian heard this, his brows furrowed deeply, and a touch of displeasure was written directly on his face.

Is this woman's head broken? Actually recognize him as that useless man?

Leng Yuntian pursed the corners of his mouth coldly and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't expect that Luo Yan was in a hurry, and pressed his hand harder.

"Junlie...... Don't leave me ......"

"Don't ...... I'm not dead......"

"I'm still alive......"