Chapter 737: Strong Confrontation, 33 [737]

White ceiling, white gauze curtains, here is ......

Lin Nuanxi turned her head and found that her left hand was very warm, her eyes wandered to her left hand, and a trace of trembling flashed at the bottom of her beautiful eyes.

- Beitang Yaori lay in front of the hospital bed, holding her hand all the time, and fell asleep like this.

This night, Beitang Yaori stayed by her side without leaving a step.

Lin Nuanxi didn't make a sound, and lay quietly on the bed.

The back of her hand was filled with the same body temperature as Beitang Yaori, and a little bit of it was passed on her body, and this gentle strength was enough to explain everything without any words.

In the past five years in India, Lin Nuanxi often thinks about what his past was like, and the memories that have been blank for more than 20 years, like a marquee-like movie are replayed in his mind, and Lin Nuanxi's vision slowly becomes blurred from clear.

Crown......

has been silently guarding her all along, the man who gave up his life for her, in the end, how much does she Lin Nuanxi have to owe Yuan Mian to be willing?

Jiang Bo——

This man who loves Beitang Bright Sun more than anyone else, the beautiful and handsome noble young master, just fell asleep forever.

Losing the crown, Lin Nuanxi experienced this kind of pain, but from another point of view, why didn't Beitang Yaori suffer such torture?

At least for the past five years, she has had an easy life.

But he didn't have amnesia about Beitang Yaori, so he remembered it more than anyone else, but he never said it.

It seems that pregnant women tend to become more emotional than usual.

With a slight movement, the shallow sleep of Beitang Yaori woke up.

"Nuan Xi, are you awake?"

「…… Hmm."

Lin Nuanxi's eyes were still a little red, and she deliberately turned her head sideways to avoid Beitang Yaori's gaze.

Beitang Yaori wanted to raise his hand to touch her face as usual, but in the next second, he held back.

"It's already eight o'clock, I have to prepare to go to the company first, and I'm going to prepare to take over Beitang International recently."

"Don't get too tired."

"Well, you can rest here."

「…… Hmm."

The atmosphere is warm and peaceful, and there is nothing unnatural about it.

Seeing that she was in good spirits now, Beitang Yaori didn't say anything more and turned around and left the ward.

I'm afraid, she doesn't want to see him yet.

"Emperor Shao, why are you in the corridor?"

"In the next few days, let her recuperate here for the time being, and you can have a snack on food."

Wen Liancheng was slightly stunned, then nodded with a light smile.

"Emperor Shao, don't worry, I don't have to worry about my wife's body here."

"Well, if there's any situation, call me anytime."

"Yes."

Without saying anything more, Beitang Bright Sun left the hospital.

Now, he has promised his father Beitang Yunyang to take over Beitang International again from his cousin Beitang Yaochuan.

During this time, he will indeed be very busy.

———————— the dividing line between the wealthy and the court————————

"Brother Xingzai, what did you say?"

Lin Jue held an Alpine lollipop in his mouth and took an invitation card handed to him by Beitangxing.

The beautiful greeting card is very beautiful, and when you open it, the handwriting on it is even more beautiful.

"Invite you to Baili Shaoquan's birthday party?"

"It's not just me."

Beitangxing smiled lightly, Lin Ao had just come back from a morning run from the beach, and his handsome little face was covered with fine beads of sweat.

I took a glass of pure water and drank it.