The black eyes swept the little girl's fierce head, and the big hand was cold and bulletproof on her smooth forehead.

She was in pain, covered her head and glared at him: "You are sick!" I'm not trying to burn you. ”

With thin lips and a shallow smile, the car bumped up, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "I'll send you to the factory." ”

Lowering her head, a trace of red blood penetrated the light-colored shirt, he buttoned it with one hand, noticing his change, she lay on the back of the front seat, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Endure the pain and press her little head with her backhand: "Sit down!" ”

She sat back with her mouth pursed.

The car stopped smoothly at the gate of Yunxia Garment Factory, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his handsome face was gloomy: "Get out of the car, I don't want the paparazzi to take pictures again." ”

This guy is really, she glared at him, swallowed back the words of thanks, and slammed the car door hard: "I don't want to be in the newspaper with you anymore!" Good bye! Never again! ”

Seeing her long back, he leaned on the steering wheel, took out his mobile phone and dialed Haoxiang's phone: "I'm at the gate of Yunxia Garment Factory." ”

In a quarter of an hour, Hao Xiang rushed over, looked at the blood soaking his coat, and shouted, "Nan Ruoxun, you bastard!" ”

With a thin smile on his thin lips, Hao Xiang stepped on the bottom, and the Bentley car sped away and went straight to his villa.

Wang Tianqiu had been waiting there for a long time, and when he saw Ruoxun's pale face, he slowly took off his coat and shirt, revealing a knife wound on his chest, Wang Tianqiu's eyes were intriguing: "Ruoxun, don't tell me that I accidentally scratched it when I was peeling fruit." ”

Hao Xiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Uncle Wang, don't ask." I can tell you what we will say. ”

Wang Tianqiu sighed: "Okay, I don't ask." ”

Neither Haoxiang nor Ruoxun expected him to be so seriously injured, and Wang Tianqiu sutured and bandaged him. Warn him not to exert force, otherwise the wound will burst and he will not heal even more.

After Wang Tianqiu left, Haoxiang handed him a glass of water: "Why didn't you tell her that you were injured?" ”

"She's not a doctor."

"But she can heal your heartache!"

"Haoxiang!" roared, his eyes were deep and helpless: "Haoxiang, I can't break my promise again, and I can't force Ah Yuan away again." ”

"Then you're driving yourself to death! See if I'll take care of your business later! Hao Xiang was angry, slammed the door and went out.

Nam Ruoxun leaned against the head of the bed. Close his eyes tightly, if one of himself and Ah Yuan is destined to be injured, he would rather be injured. If Ah Yuan can give Eve happiness, he would rather be lonely and old in this life, silently guarding!

She didn't know his deep heart.

Eve entered the office on one leg. Xiao Qing greeted him: "Oops." Eve, you're back, and you're worried about us. ”

She smiled: "Didn't I come back well?" What about Xu Qing? Are you alright? ”

"We're all fine, Xia Xi picked us up yesterday, by the way, did you read today's news?" Xiao Qing excitedly handed her the newspaper.

When it comes to the news, she has a big head, and now she is a mouse crossing the street in Yasai, and she doesn't dare to go shopping generously.

She looked at the newspaper and her mouth grown. The headline on the front page turned out to be Dong Fengchen's suicide by jumping off the building last night! A large chapter describes the process of Dong Fengchen accepting bribes and giving bribes, and what she didn't expect was even more. Dong Fengchen turned out to be a member of the underworld Hell Boys in T country!

The news about her and Nam Ruoxun disappeared into thin air overnight, replaced by the tax director's mansion, famous car and underworld background.

She suddenly remembered Nan Ruoxun, does this matter have anything to do with him?

All day, she sat absentmindedly in her office, her hands swiping back and forth on the screen of her phone, trying to make a phone call to ask him, but not knowing how to speak.

When night fell, walking aimlessly on the bustling streets of the East China Sea, the huge advertising screen flashed with Mo Enqiao's handsome and sunny smiling face, and the jewelry he endorsed was said to be the Mo family's own industry.

"Miss Xia, please come with me!" Hao Xiang appeared in front of her with a calm face and was unexpected, startling her.

"Is there something wrong?" loves the house and Wu, but also hates the house and Wu, because Nan Ruoxun is always a little wary of Haoxiang.

Hao Xiang looked at her with complicated eyes, and stopped talking a few times.

"Is there something wrong with Nan Ruoxun?" My heart was beating wildly.

"He's injured, he's got a high fever that doesn't go away, and he's been saying your name all the time." Hao Xiang's voice was a little tired.

She grabbed Haoxiang's wrist and asked urgently, "Which hospital is he?" ”

"At the villa."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?!" Jumping on Haoxiang's car, I was anxious, and I only felt that Haoxiang's car was very slow today.

Jumped out of the car, went straight to Nan Ruoxun's room, stood at the door of his room, hesitated, turned to look at Hao Xiang, saw that his expression didn't look like lying to himself, gently pushed the door open, Nan Ruoxun lay on the big bed, revealing a pale and handsome face.

Walked over lightly and whispered: "Nan Ruoxun, are you okay?" ”

didn't answer, he still closed his eyes tightly, his thick eyelashes curled, covering those dark eyes, and his little hand fell on his forehead, so hot!

Turned around and asked Haoxiang: "He's having a fever!" Why didn't you take him to the hospital?! ”

"Because he can't go to the hospital, Miss Xia, Nan's family doctor is first-class, his wound is inflamed, and fever is a very normal reaction, we can only take physical cooling and wait for him to subside in fever." Hao Xiang handed her a towel.

Gently put a towel on his forehead, she had never seen him sleep so quietly, he slept like a gentle and kind prince in a fairy tale, staring at his handsome face, heart, a little melting soft.

"Why didn't you ask him how he got hurt?" Hao Xiang leaned behind her.

There was silence for a moment, his big eyes were still staring at his face, and he whispered: "I read today's newspaper, Dong Fengchen's matter is the credit of the two of you. ”

Hao Xiang smiled: "Ruoxun often praises you for being smart, I still have some doubts, you are really a smart girl, but, in Ruoxun's matter, you two smart people are too stupid!" ”

She looked at Hao Xiang with a blank look in her eyes.

"Ruoxun likes Miss Xia, does Miss Xia really not feel it at all?" Hao Xiang stared at her, even if Nam Ruoxun would scold him to death when he woke up tomorrow, he didn't want to watch his good friend fall into the whirlpool of feelings again, painful and troubled.

She was stunned, it's not that she doesn't have feelings, she doesn't dare to feel it, who is she? An orphan that everyone hates, an ominous child who has been regarded as a thorn in the side by his mother since he was a child! Why do you like such a brilliant and noble Nam Ruoxun? And what qualifications are worthy of other people's liking?!

I don't want to, I don't dare to think about it.

Seeing that she was silent, Hao Xiang opened the drawer at the head of the bed and threw her a small box, she hesitated to open the box, it was a wishing pendant that she had made herself, she remembered that she was hanging on the wishing tree in Nanjia Town, how could she be in Nan Ruoxun's bedside table?

Big eyes looked at Hao Xiang suspiciously: "Why is my wishing buckle here?" (To be continued.) )

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