Jing Haotian finished treating Ouyang Ling's wounds, and left because he was in a hurry, Huzi stood at the door, and then Ouyang Ling was a little anesthetic.

She was asleep at the moment, even if she fell asleep, she grabbed Xiahou Yuan's hand and refused to let go, Xiahou Yuan was afraid of disturbing her rest, so she kept letting her lie in his arms like that, but at this moment Xiahou Yuan was very satisfied in his heart, and he was not impatient at all.

Xiahou Yuan has never been so nonsensical in doing things

Time passed minute by minute, and finally someone woke up two hours later, and just after sobering up, she asked Xiahou Yuan stupidly: "Who are you?" Where am I?"

Xiahou Yuan was not angry, watching the person in his arms suddenly move away from him, he suddenly felt empty, as if something was far away.

"Why did you forget after a sleep, I am Xiahou Yuan, I hit you because of a mistake, and now you are in the hospital, and the wound has been carefully treated. You don't need to be hospitalized, though. Xiahou Yuan took the trouble to explain.

"Thank you, and sorry! It's me who walked carelessly and caused you trouble. At this time, Ouyang Ling was already fully awake and replied coldly.

Ouyang Ling originally had a happy family, but his father's betrayal, his mother's suicide, and the hospital failed to rescue him, and his father soon married a new wife, and his stepmother took a son and a daughter to live in the house designed by Ouyang Ling's mother.

Since then, Ouyang Ling has lost her smile and is cold to people and things, because she has no home and no happiness.

Seeing Ouyang Ling's appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away and when he regarded himself as his only support before, it was completely different, and then Xiahou Yuan accepted Ouyang Ling who relied on him even more, rather than being so cold and quiet as now, so cold that people couldn't get close to her.

"Where is your home, the doctor said you don't need to be hospitalized, so since you're awake, I'll send you home first! Your father should be worried about you at such a late hour. Hearing that he was going home, Ouyang Ling's cold face left two lines of tears.

Muttering: I don't have a home, I don't have a father, I don't know where home is, I don't know......

Hearing her sad muttering that she had no home and no father, Xiahou Yuan felt uncomfortable, thinking that since this was the case, she would follow her in the future, always protect him from being hurt, she looked so fragile, but it really hurt him to pretend to be strong, yes, he was distressed, what has her girl experienced over the years.

"Since you don't have a place to go, stay where I go!"

"You have injuries on your body, and this time I happened to rest, because it was my car that hit you, and I have a responsibility to take care of you."

Hearing Xiahou Yuan's words, Ouyang Ling was taken aback, but his words made Ouyang Ling willing to follow him in his heart, as if he could make himself feel warm, so he nodded lightly.

In this way, Xiahou Yuan directly hugged Ouyang Ling and went to the parking lot with Huzi, because Huzi was waiting outside the door, so he didn't know that Xiahou Yuan decided to let Ouyang Ling live in his house, and he was a little cramped after getting in the car and didn't know where the car was going.

Just when Huzi was cramped and didn't know how to speak, Xiahou Yuan's voice sounded.

"Drive straight back to Lanjing House." Huzi heard that this is looking back at the chief's house, does the chief want to take care of this young lady himself.

Lanjing House is a high-end residential community, every square meter is bought at a sky-high price, and people who can live here are either rich or expensive. However, this property is one of the developments of the Xiahou family's business, and the current leader of the Xiahou family is Xiahou Yuan's younger brother. The two brothers of the Xiahou family are figures in the business and political worlds who will never be underestimated.

Although Huzi had doubts in his heart, as a soldier, he should unconditionally obey the command of his superiors, so Huzi drove the car to Lanjing's house.

Along the way, Ouyang Ling sat very honestly, let Xiahou Yuan hold her, and then Xiahou Yuan just hugged her and didn't say anything, Ouyang Ling had stopped crying, just stared blankly at the family photo with a little bloodstain, and touched every face with a smile on it.

Caught in the memories and couldn't extricate himself, until Huzi parked the car, Ouyang Ling didn't have the slightest sense, Xiahou Yuan looked down at her, and shook his head helplessly.

"Huzi, you drive the car back to the team, pay attention to safety on the road." So he got out of the car with Ouyang Ling in his arms and walked to the innermost building in Lanjing, where Xiahou Yuan lived on the nineteenth floor.

When she got home, Ouyang Ling still didn't speak, Xiahou Yuan put her on the sofa, Ouyang Ling came to her senses and looked at Xiahou Yuan with big eyes, refusing to let go, afraid that Xiahou Yuan would miss her like her mother, Xia Houyuan said softly helplessly.

"I won't leave you, I'll take care of you, don't be afraid, this is my home, I'm just going to change my clothes." Listening to Xiahou Yuan's words, Ouyang Ling's face flushed slightly, and then he gently let go of Xiahou Yuan and sat in the corner of the sofa by himself.

Xiahou Yuan looked at Ouyang Ling and sighed slightly, every movement and expression of this girl affected her, looking at her eyes were red, it really made him feel very distressed.

But now he really needed to change his clothes, so he had to force down the unbearable in his heart, went to the bedroom to change his soiled military uniform, and took a shower in the bathroom of the bedroom.

Then when I came to the living room, I saw Ouyang Ling crying again, and I kept looking at the photo, with gauze wrapped around my head, I don't know if it was because I was too excited or what's going on, and the white gauze showed a trace of blood, which made Xiahou Yuan angry and anxious.

walked to Ouyang Ling's side in a few steps, hugged her and wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to comfort her, because Xiahou Yuanchang really hadn't comforted others, and he really didn't understand very much, so he had to gently pat her shoulder to calm her down.

Seeing her so sad and sad, Xiahou Yuan's heart didn't know why it hurt so much, and the pain was even worse than a gunshot wound. Injured in time during the battle, Xiahou Yuan never used anesthetic, and he didn't even frown when he stitched the wound, but now he felt a lot of pain.

"Don't cry, you see that your wound seems to be open again, what is there to be sad about you to be so sad and not take care of your body at all." Seeing that she had no intention of stopping, Xiahou had no choice but to speak, Xiahou Yuan's slightly magnetic voice sounded, and Ouyang Ling raised his head from his arms and looked at him blankly.

"Aren't you upset, I'm sorry! I don't cry anymore, you must not drive me away, I really have nowhere to go. Ouyang Ling felt Xiahou Yuan's displeasure, but ignored Xiahou Yuan's distress for her.

"I didn't want to drive you away, today Huzi drove into you, it was our mistake, I just hope that although I can take care of you at any time, I hope you will also cooperate well, I hope there will be no sequelae." Xiahou Yuan explained that the sincere Xiahou Yuan had never spoken so patiently, not to mention that the object was still a little girl.

"I just looked at my mother's photos and felt a little uncomfortable, if my mother was still there, I would definitely not walk around on the road, so that I wouldn't cause you trouble." Ouyang Ling explained softly.